Gavin's smile froze and his hands nervously gripped his legs as he hurriedly explained.
"How can I put something in the wine? You and I are already an unmarried couple. Isn't it superfluous for me to do so? Besides, the wine was prepared by the hotel."
Abigail narrowed her eyes, "It'd better be true."
She swirled the wine in her glass and held it close to her lips.
Just as she was about to drink, the door to the private room was opened and a pair of large, warm and broad hands took away the glass she was holding.
She looked up inexplicably.
It was Micah.
"Why are you here?"
Micah did not say anything, brought the glass to the tip of his nose and sniffed gently. Then he glanced at the man in the seat next to him.
Gavin swallowed and held his breath: "Who are you? This room has been booked by me. You are trespassing. Please get out!"
He got up and grabbed the glass of wine Micah was holding.
Micah took a step back and splashed coldly the whole glass of wine directly into his face without a word.
Gavin paused in his steps. His whole face was stained with red wine, and he subconsciously pursed his lips.
Reacting to what he had done, Gavin immediately spit saliva and frantically wiped his lips clean.
With one hand on her cheek, Abigail stifled a laugh and watched the show as if there was nothing to do with her.
Micah had always been cold-tempered and rarely got angry. But today, he was really furious.
He slammed the glass in his hand, and the glass hit the wall hard with a loud and crisp sound.
"Gavin Weaver, for your fiancee, you can even put something in her drink. What a brute!"
Gavin was stunned by his aura and took a few seconds to react.
Because he was shorter than Micah, he could only raise his chin to stare at him. While taking off his glasses for wiping, he yelled at Micah.
"You said I put something in the wine. Where is the evidence? I can sue you for slander! Also, this is my place. Just wait and see. You need to apologize immediately to me and I'll have the bodyguards throw you out!"
He said angrily, put his glasses back on and took out his cell phone to call the manager.
"Hey, I'm Gavin! Someone is causing trouble in my room. Bring me security immediately or I'll file a complaint against you!"
Angrily hanging up the phone, he glared at Micah.
"Don't think that you're handsome so you'll be great. Since you and Abigail know each other, as long as you apologize to me, I'll forget this and take it as nothing happened. And you don't even need to pay for the glass."
Abigail, who was sitting quietly, covered her mouth to stifle her laughter and almost couldn't hold it in.
She had known Micah for over a year and had never seen anyone who could make him apologize.
She leisurely picked up a fork on the table, picked up a bean and put it into her mouth.
Well, it went well with watching the show.
Micah glanced at her who was eating and continued to glower at Gavin coldly, "You don't know me but you dare to be arrogant. If the manager comes in, it's you who's going to be thrown out."
Gavin was stunned again.
Micah's aura was too cold and the demeanor was very noble.
He was not the bigwig from ..., wasn't he?
He got a little timid and looked down to ask Abigail who was eating beans, "Abigail, who is he?"
Abigail thought for a moment and replied carelessly, "Doctor."
"Is he really just a doctor?"
"Hmm."
Gavin grimaced as he asked again, "So what's your relationship with him? Do you know him well?"
Abigail stopped eating.
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