Drowing In Mr. Scott's Love

In the lounge, Abby Miller sat by the bed in a daze, lost in thought.

If Richard Scott insisted on meeting Nancy Lee, she should be happy. If they succeeded, maybe she would be free?

But why... But she suddenly became unhappy.

Why? What kind of place was wrong?

Abby Miller bit her lip gently, puzzled.

At this moment, Richard Scott pushed open the lounge door and walked in.

She looked up at him. Sure enough, his face was gloomy, and there seemed to be a storm in his eyes.

Abby Miller was a little scared and wanted to retreat, but she still asked hesitantly, "Mr. Scott, are you okay?"

Richard Scott did not speak. He merely sat down beside her.

After a while, he said lightly, "I'm fine."

He turned his head to look at Abby Miller beside him and said softly, "Come with me somewhere later."

At dusk, Richard Scott drove to the Villa District in the suburbs of Great City with Abby Miller.

The villas here were all in European architectural style and covered a wide area. On a large area of green lawn, milky white lamps were shining gently like pearls.

Through the delicate carved iron gate, one could see a sculpture fountain in the middle of the courtyard. Beads of water fell from the air a few meters high, turning into different colors under the surrounding lights.

How magnificent!

Compared with the Imperial Villa in the downtown area, the villa here was hundreds of times more luxurious!

"Mr. Scott, what are we doing here?"

When the car stopped in front of one of the villas, Abby Miller asked curiously.

where my mother

pressed the horn twice at the same time and the metal

Miller was

the first time she had heard him mention his mother!

relationship with Old Master, but he

at this moment, when she heard him mention it, she didn't know why... She always felt that Richard Scott's tone was a little

at the entrance of

a large area. Long

rows of uniformed servants stood neatly on both sides of the hall, standing in

took a step forward, stretched out his hand with white gloves, and

and shouted in unison, "Hello, Young Master and

hair stood on end. Should they be so serious?

Scott uneasily, trying her best to suppress the

used to such a

a glance at Richard Scott beside her. What

everyone and then asked Leo in

it's ready."

stretched out his hand and led the way to the dining

bit her lip gently and tried her best to straighten

still very big. There were exquisite oil paintings on the wall, and there were all kinds of drinks in the cabinet next

table with candles on the silver candlestick. The dishes were very sumptuous

sat at such a large dining table, which made

a foodie, she lost

luxurious room, and wore the best custom-made clothes, but there was nothing else in the house except the servants. What was there to

her seat

speak either. The dining room was completely

long while, Richard Scott suddenly said, "In

raised her head in shock and looked at Richard Scott, who was a little far away from

up your luggage and bring it here. After dinner, you can go

Scott's face, but Abby Miller felt

Scott, isn't the original place good? Why did we move here?

She always felt that Richard Scott was a little strange today.