Her Wicked Ceo (Abigail and Liam)

Chapter 83

After getting in the car, Abigail looked at Liam's side face and asked tentatively, "Mr. Jones, is it

improper to do that?"

"Improper? How?"

"Because we left Miss Miller there alone!" Abigail asked.

To be honest, seeing Liam leave so decisively, she felt pity for Olive.

Hearing this, Liam glanced at her. "Then how about you go back and accompany her?"

Abigail felt speechless.

"Aren't you angry that she took your detailed design card?" Liam looked at her and asked.

Abigail nodded. "Of course I am!"

'Really?'

But Liam didn't see any traces of anger on Abigail's face.

"But what's the use of being angry?" Abigail said, "Just let it go. It's better to calm down and accept any

accident."

Liam smiled coldly at her words.

"If you didn't win the championship today, would you still say that?" He didn't believe that this woman

was really not angry at all.

Abigail thought about it seriously and turned to look at Liam. "To be honest, if it wasn't for you, I don't

think Olive would have done that either."

"You mean I am to blame?!" Liam raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I'm just telling the truth." Ultimately, Olive had done that because of Liam.

If it wasn't for him, how could Olive be so hostile to her?

"Miss Swift, it takes two to tango!"

Abigail suddenly fell silent.

Somehow, there was a romantic aura around them when they talked about this topic.

Looking at Abigail being silent, Liam curled up his lips.

At this moment, Abigail suddenly remembered something. "Did you give the card to Alexia?"

"No." Liam shook his head.

"Then..."

'Was it already lost?'

'Why was it with Alexia?'

"Dennis said Alexia's assistant found the card in the toilet," Liam said.

Hearing this, Abigail was surprised.

"Then it seems that this assistant is my life saver," Abigail said with a smile.

In fact, she did not expect such a result.

When she went there, she thought being there showed her respect for all the participants and didn't

expect the champion to be herself.

Winning this competition would be helpful to her design career.

Thinking of this, Abigail took a deep breath and felt relaxed.

At this moment, Abigail's cell phone rang.

Abigail pulled out her phone, but when she saw the caller ID, she quickly covered the screen.

Liam saw it, but said nothing as if he didn't see it.

Abigail didn't want to answer it, but the person kept calling. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

She had no choice but to answer it.

"Hello..."

"Congratulations, Abi, you won!" Jacob said on the phone.

"You've known it?" Abigail asked in surprise.