Chapter 36 You Are Too Irresolute
Chapter 36 You Are Too Irresolute
Chapter 36 You Are Too Irresolute
Abigail tided up her collar which Klaus had clutched just now.
"Didn't you just say that you want to break off our engagement?"
Her words infuriated Klaus successfully.
"So why do you say that you are gonna to break the marriage!"
Stunned for a while, Abigail questioned, "You don't want to break off the engagement just because you are scolded? Why are you so irresolute?"
Klaus: "......"
Seeing their bickering as if no one was watching, Connor frowned slightly.
"Who said I won't break it?" Klaus said angrily, "Abigail, just wait. I will go home today to terminate our engagement."
Abigail's lips twitched slightly, and she faintly uttered a word, "Okay."
Klaus was so annoyed because he had never experienced such anger since childhood.
And it was from a loser who was disgusted by the entire academy. It's a disgrace. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.
He let out a cold "hum", shot Abigail a warning glance, and left with his followers.
Abigail put away the smile on her face, searched the vocabulary in her memory, and came up with a very appropriate word, "Slag."
Klaus, who had just walked a few steps, resisted his impulse to turn back and clenched his fist before leading his followers to walk away quickly.
The onlookers suddenly lost their composure. Did Klaus Hilton from Class A just lose to Abigail from Class F?
This was weird. Based on the previous script, Abigail was always disgusted and scolded so that she could not even dare to see people. Is this an anti-routine today?
Connor narrowed his heroic eyebrows, glanced at the people watching the fun around, and shouted, "Luke."
"Got it" Luke smiled and snapped his fingers.
The black-suited bodyguards who followed him stepped forward and took a cold look around.
The students in the academy were not ordinary people, and it was easy for them to tell that the two bodyguards were anything but ordinary. This kind of physique, and the iron-blooded aura emanating from them, can only be developed in a rain of bullets. Although there were only two people, they were comparable to the guards around the prime ministers of the empire.
Soon all the onlookers returned to the place where they came from. Just at this time, the class bell rang so all the students scattered.
Except for Norman and Bianca who were among the crowd just now.
Abigail raised her head and looked at Connor. Her eyes swept all the way to the persons behind him and set her sight on the two bodyguards. Her eyes flashed because she was a little surprised that they actually are retired special soldiers.
"Why did you have your hair cut?" Connor looked at her hair with a hint of displease in his eyes. "But you look good."
As he said, Connor stretched out his hand and ruffled her hair. Well, although they are a bit short, they feel good.
Abigail tilted her head to keep away and frowned, "Are we close?"
She had met this man only once, with no real intersection. Why did the man act like he knows her well.
"Abigail, are you okay? I just heard that Klaus was making trouble for you. You haven't been bullied by him, are you?"
Bianca trotted over, stood in front of Abigail and asked worriedly .
Abigail raised her lips slightly. Hadn't Bianca been watching for a long time? And now she came over to play her role as a sister?
"If you cried for a longer time, and shed a few more tears, perhaps I will believe you." Abigail said coldly, showing no mercy.
"And, you are the one that spread around the news of my losing virginity?"
Bianca changed her expression, with some grievance in her tone, "Abigail, you are suspecting me?" After finishing speaking, she looked at Connor with a little annoyance, but the angry expression in her eyes was a bit seductive.
Connor looked indifferent and said nothing.