The Wrong Girl and the Wronged Girl (Stella and Ethan) novel Chapter 143

Chapter 143 Don’t Ask About My Neck Please

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Abraham’s grip on her slim waist ghtened sightly “You cried no fight in ”

Yeah,” Stella said seriously

Totally straight–faced.

In reality, no way she’d dared fight back. She had too much strength–uné slip and he would’ve woken uptly

Then it would’ve turned into a whole mesa she couldn’t possibly explain. In the end, she had had the courage to do it

Abrahanchuckled, “Have the butler disinfect your room property”

Definitely should. And hey, can you not drink anymiter when you go out

His stomach was already sensitive.

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Chapter 143 Don’t Ask About My Neck Please

Noticing his fingers wrapped around her hair, she angrily pulled it away and tried to wiggle out of his arms

But the grip around her waist didn’t loosen in the slightest–she couldn’t break free

Stella whimpered. Abraham, let me go?

You still haven’t told me what’s the connection?

There isn’t one.” Stella replied.

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The connection was that he’d gotten drunk and forgotten everything At this rate. if he slept with herand ten months later she had a kid. he’d probably ask who the father was

The thought made Stella glare at Abraham with barely concealed resentment. Just don’t drink again. okay?”

Looking at her sulky little face. Abraham reached out and gently pinched her cheek clearly amused.

Before either of them could say more. Abel walked in

The moment she saw him. Stella instinctively tried to squirm out of Abraham’s ans

This time. Abraham didn’t tease her

He let go, even adding, “Ear up, okay!”

His voice wi warm and soft–like coaxing a child

Abel’s expression didn’t change, he seemed completely used to the scene in front of him.

Abraham stood and walked toward the living room Abel followed behind. “Mr. Abraham, Judson wants to see you.”

Judson was Ethan’s father. Since Ethan hadn’t been able to get ahold of Abraham, Judson had started to grow impatient.

The Reed family’s mines had run dry; securing a new supply was critical to the Keene family right now.

So it wasn’t surprising that Judson was getting personally invol

heiring room

Abraham checked the time on his watch, then glanced over at the dining room

He saw Stella quietly eating, and a softness passed through his eyes. “Ethan still bury with the Verdant Villa matter

Ethan had been trying to buy Verdant Villa to help that adopted daughter of the Reed family recover. Judson had been a hard–nosed man in his youth.

Taking someones for outside his world–it must’ve been a bitter pill to mallet

Abel nodded Yo

Abraham said. “Call Judson back and tell him—

He stopped mid–sentence–because he saw Stella spit out the bun she’d just put in her mouth

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