Her Wicked Ceo (Abigail and Liam)

Chapter 440



Chapter 440

She shouldn't have allowed Liam to wash the dishes!

It was too late to regret it now!

Abigail walked over and looked at him, "Don't you know that you should pay attention not to drop the

dishes? It is common sense."

"How could I know? I've never done this before!" Liam replied with perfect assurance as if it was not his

fault.

Abigail shook her head helplessly.

She should not have trusted him with any housework!

She picked up the pieces on the ground. Liam strode over, "Let me help you!"

"No!" Abigail looked up at him and said, "I can handle it myself!" She didn't want him to make more

trouble.

A disapproving frown creased Liam's forehead. "Why?"

"It'll be worse if you try to help. Mr. Jones, do me a favor and get some rest!" Abigail said.

Did she mean that he was a troublemaker?

"Abigail, are you despising me?" Liam asked unhappily.

"No!" Abigail denied with a shake of the head. She glanced at the sour-faced man and said, "It'll take

less time if I do it alone and I'm used to it. One is better than two in this case."

"Really?" Liam asked.

Abigail nodded quickly, "Of course!"

He observed her expression and she seemed sincere, so Liam put the question to rest. "OK. Be careful

not to hurt your hand," he compromised.

"Okay. Please rest on the sofa!" Abigail said.

Liam glanced at her and headed to the sofa without saying anything. Then Abigail continued to sweep

the floor.

She finished it swiftly.

Abigail felt that Liam was right about one thing.

The two most dangerous things in the world were women driving and men cooking.

Although Liam hadn't cooked, washing dishes was the same sort of scenario. This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Luckily, she didn't ask him to cook. Otherwise, something worse would have happened!

After she was done, Abigail went out. Liam was not in the living room, so she came back to the room.

Not long after she got into the room, the door was opened. Abigail turned around. Before she realized

what was going on, Liam rushed over to hug her and kiss her.

Abigail didn't expect it and tried to push him away. Her eyebrows tangled in a frown, "Liam, you... oh...

Are you crazy?" She freed herself and looked at him.

Liam gazed into her eyes. He was deeply touched.

"Why?"

"What?"

"You care about me. Why do you assume indifference?" Liam stared at her intently and asked. If he

hadn't suddenly remembered her message in the bathroom, he wouldn't have heard those words.


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