Drowing In Mr. Scott's Love

Abby Miller was speechless.

Did he ask her to go there to dry hair for him?

"Tell me, what on earth are you thinking? Are you suffering from persecutory delusion?"

After glancing at Abby Miller with contempt, Mr. Scott spoke venomously.

Abby Miller was choked again by his words.

"You are the one who is suffering from persecutory delusion!"

"It's obvious that you're a victim. That’s self-defense!"

Abby Miller kept complaining in her heart, but she didn't dare say a word.

At present, she couldn't say boh to a goose. Facing the devil in front of her, she was completely convinced. Abby Miller could not help but despise herself.

However, she still obediently knelt on the sofa and began to help dry his hair.

As the hair dryer working, Abby Miller focused on drying his hair, and her fingertips kept fiddling with his hair.

The two of them were very close to each other, but Abby Miller behaved as if nothing had happened until she accidentally saw Richard Scott's expression.

The man leaned against the sofa, his head slightly raised, and his dark eyes were fixed on the ceiling, staring at it intently.

At first, Abby Miller didn't feel anything, but when she saw it, she suddenly felt nervous.

At this moment, Richard Scott seemed to have sensed something and turned his gaze.

In an instant, they looked into each other's eyes. The sudden gaze made Abby Miller especially flustered.

However, Richard Scott was very calm. A hint of ridicule flashed across his face.

"Miss Miller, please behave yourself. Although your face is good-looking, your poor figure really can't attract my interest. So, don't look at me like a hungry wolf."

Abby Miller was still in a panic and blushing, but when she heard this guy's words, she was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

Well... This man was simply too shameless!

He said she was like a wolf, and then was he a lamb?

Bastard Richard Scott!

was furious and was not willing to show weakness. She said sarcastically, "Mr. Scott, I don't see how much you like plump women

Abby Miller said this, she was

she finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room dropped down

did you

asked. His expression

"Nothing. Did I say anything?"

Miller, how dare you?"

sound of hair dryer drowned out her voice just now, Richard Scott's hearing

that he liked men.

Oh no!

off the hair dryer in her hand

man's expression was

doubt that Richard Scott would strangle her to death in

important to run away

Miller immediately stepped back,

she could move, he had already made

Reaching out...

Pong!

the sofa unfortunately, and then the man's body quickly approached her.

person and

gritted his teeth and

scared to death. She covered her chest with both hands and said hurriedly, "Mr. Scott, no... You don't have

"It's too late!"

out his hands and reached for her waist, pulling at

Miller's bathrobe

face turned pale from fright. Her entire body

snorted and leaned forward to kiss

Miller had an idea in his mind. She wanted to push him away, but somehow, no matter how hard

going on?

past, if it was someone else who dared to violate her like

in the face of Richard Scott's touch, she did not feel the

Why?

Miller couldn't figure it

had wanted to teach Abby Miller a lesson. However, he

atmosphere is very ambiguous.