Drowing In Mr. Scott's Love

Although he was still expressionless, Abby Miller felt that the current Abby Miller was terrifyingly gentle.

It was so unbelievable that he actually cooked brown sugar ginger water in person. It was really unacceptable for people to accept it in a short time!

She stared blankly at Richard Scott. It wasn't until Richard Scott frowned unhappily that she suddenly came to her senses.

Abby Miller quickly sat up and took the hot brown sugar ginger with both hands. She said gratefully, "Thank you."

Richard Scott did not reply. He just sat by the bed and watched her drink the brown sugar ginger water. Then, he took the hot milk from the bedside table and handed it to her.

Under his gaze, Abby Miller quickly drank up all the milk.

"Okay, lie down and have a good rest."

Richard Scott stood up. Before he left with the two cups, he did not forget to remind her.

Abby Miller lay down obediently and covered herself with the quilt.

Richard Scott quickly returned. He closed the door and lay down on the bed.

He still stretched out his arm and held Abby Miller in his arms, but then he pulled up her shirt and gently rubbed her lower abdomen with his big hand.

The big warm hand covered her lower abdomen not long ago. For some reason, it was really useful. Abby Miller felt the cold pain of being twisted together in her stomach, as if the autumn frost had been melted immediately when it met the scorching sun.

Abby Miller felt warm in her heart. This was the first time someone had brought her a warm feeling.

It had been several years since her first period. Every time her stomach hurt, she could only endure it by herself.

Later, after learning some basic knowledge, she began to put a hot water bag on her stomach to relieve the pain.

No one had ever cared about her at this time, let alone rubbing her belly with their hands.

She did not expect Richard Scott, who looked so cold and overbearing, to do such a gentle thing.

sharp-tongued man didn't look

Abby Miller opened her eyes and Richard Scott was no longer by her

went downstairs. Leo stood in the hall on the first floor. When he saw her coming down, he greeted

but she still

Master told me that you must

said to Abby Miller

you mean?"

blinked her eyes and asked

large table

did not answer this question. Instead, he smiled and said, "Young Master said that he has asked for leave for

was very gentle, Abby Miller seemed to be able to see Richard Scott's cold face through

Richard Scott's tone and expression

a discussion, but rather an order

had learned not to resist futilely. Otherwise, she would not only be unable to achieve her goal,

Leo. I see." Abby Miller nodded

came over with a tray

the apron on her body, Abby Miller guessed that she was the cook

enough, Leo introduced her with a smile. "This is Betty, the cook

and smiling at Abby Miller.

"Hello."

back and then looked

porridge was decorated with chopped green vegetable leaves, giving off a slightly sweet

Miller smelled it. She felt that

of the red sugar, the fragrance of the rice,

to say, this should be porridge

delicious. It's very hot. Betty's cooking is

her.

smiled and said

young master had already gotten up and cooked porridge for you. How could

came back, she must tell him Young Madam's praise and see if there would