Drowing In Mr. Scott's Love

Abby Miller stood still and looked at him quietly.

It was not hard to tell that the venomous man could play the piano, and he could play it very well.

However, it seemed that he was not in a good mood.

Speaking of which, this was the second time she had seen Richard Scott's lonely expression!

The first time was he came back from the Scott Family's courtyard. When he stood in front of the French window drinking alone, the expression on his face was like this.

Today, Old Master and Daisy Scott had gone to the company, and he had become like this again.

Who was he missing?

Was it someone related to the Scott Family?

Thinking of this, Abby Miller had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Before she could figure out what it felt like, the music suddenly stopped.

Richard Scott raised his eyes and placed his hands gently on the piano. He let out a vague sigh and slowly stood up.

When Abby Miller saw him get up, she turned around and ran away.

If Richard saw that she was eavesdropping on him, would he feel that his privacy had been spied on?

"I'd better not let him find out!"

However, as long as she was afraid, the things came. As soon as Abby Miller took two steps forward, Richard Scott's cold voice came from behind her. "Stop!"

She was still discovered!

Abby Miller's scalp went numb, but she could only stop and turn around stiffly.

Richard Scott ignored the ingratiating smile on her face and walked slowly towards her with a straight face. He said sharply, "Miss Miller, I never remember I had taught you peep."

I didn't do

fingers awkwardly and looked

Richard Scott's reply, she could only continue explaining, "I was... visiting the villa. Then, I heard the sound of the piano and could not help but come over to take a

with her toes.

she suddenly plucked up her courage and gave a flattering smile to the dark-faced Richard Scott in front of her, "Actually, Mr. Scott, you

Richard Scott suddenly wanted to play the piano and who he was missing about, she didn't have the courage to ask him.

the secret hidden deep in his heart. How could Abby Miller dare touch the wound

narrowed his eyes slightly and looked coldly at Abby Miller. He snorted, "It looks like I have to correct some of your

her legs go limp. What kind of bad idea was Richard

"Let's go."

his head high, signaling for Abby

you doing?" Abby Miller asked in

to serve me to take a shower." Richard Scott left behind a casual

him with a devastated

punishment for her, which

dare resist, for fear of more horrible

followed Richard Scott to the bathroom with a bitter

overall style of the villa, the bathroom was super big and very luxurious, especially the massage bathtub, which was like a small swimming pool, full of

bathroom, Richard Scott took off his clothes calmly and walked into the bathtub in front of

cover her eyes and not look

a red face, she

Abby Miller, whose face was flushed like a hardworking ant. He looked busy

help but smile and crooked his finger at

lowered her head and held the bath ball. She watched

Scott, what's the

more interested

daze and looked at Richard Scott,

Come in-

Wasn't that what she

Miller took two steps back and buried her

so clear? Come in and

but his tone could not