Gluey Love Between Us novel Chapter 960

"Anson, you b*stard! You actually ruin my plan. Let go of her!" Joziah roared and looked at Anson with glum eyes.

Anson was Abby's beloved man. She smiled less and less because of him.

She even asked him not to give her up just now.

She was always proud. But she begged Anson to love her so weakly, didn't she?

Anson raised his head all of a sudden and glared at Joziah with apathy and hostility in her eyes.

Being glared at by him, Joziah was no longer so arrogant and aggressive. He lowered his head in fear and did not dare to look into Anson's eyes.

Anson said word by word, "Mark, call the police."

If he could move, he would definitely beat Joziah severely and take revenge for Abby.

D*mn it!

Joziah was simply so mean and hateful.

He actually wanted to get Abby in such a despicable way.

"Don't... call the police. Anson, this has nothing to do with you. Put down my girlfriend. Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind to you!" Joziah said harshly. He had a guilty conscience when he heard that Anson was going to call the police. After all, he had no way to defend himself after the police came.

"Humph!" Anson snorted. The most important thing to save Abby at this time. He didn't know what Joziah used to drug her, so he had to send her to the hospital immediately.

"Mark, stay here to deal with this matter. Marshall, take us to the hospital."

They nodded and took action respectively.

Marshall pushed his wheelchair and went out.

"Anson, don't go. Give Abby back to me." Joziah panicked. Once Abigail was taken away by Anson, he would never have another chance.

He wanted to chase after them, but Mark stopped him.

Joziah looked at him with a sneer, "You're just Anson's lackey. How dare you stand on my way?"

Hearing this, Mark raised his fist madly and punched him in the face.

As a man, he had long wanted to beat Joziah.

"Ouch... It hurts." Joziah took a few steps back in pain. The burning sensation on his face made him feel very humiliated.

"I am indeed Mr. Skye's lackey, but you're not qualified to order me." After saying this in a cold tone, Mark called the police. Joziah would be sent to jail because of what he had done.

Anson sent Abigail to the hospital where Eden was, and Abigail lived in her next ward.

After the doctor gave her a careful check-up, he told Anson that she was only drugged and there was nothing wrong with her body.

When Abigail was having an intravenous drip, Anson stood by her bed quietly.

Looking at Abigail's pale face and thinking of her fragile appearance in his arms, he felt more and more painful in heart.

"Abby, tell me. What should I do? I am afraid that I will never stand up again and ruin your life, but I want to be with you desperately. I am tortured by such a dilemma every night. I live in pain and desperation as well. I'm afraid that I'll make a wrong decision, and I don't want you to live with a disabled man forever."

"Abby, I feel very sad to refuse you. I'm sorry, Abby..."

When Victor pushed the door open and came in, he heard Anson muttering to himself with his head down. Anson was in extreme pain, and he heard his words very clearly.

Hearing the sound behind him, Anson immediately composed his emotions.