Chapter 37 I'll Pick You Up After School
Chapter 37 I'll Pick You Up After School
Chapter 37 I'll Pick You Up After School
"What do you think?" Abigail put on a rare smile, but it was a cold sneer.
A trace of hatred flashed quickly in Bianca's slightly drooping eyes, but her face looked hurting. She glanced at Connor with wronged gaze from time to time .
But Abigail and Connor didn't mean to speak.
Abigail's expression even clearly read: Please start your performance.
Bianca bit her lower lip lightly, with an almost stiffened expression, but she hadn't waited until the person she expected to speak.
Damned Abigail, if it was not because she wanted to get acquainted with Connor, she wouldn't come up to talk to her.
Finally, she couldn't wait to speak. She whispered, "Abigail, who is this?"
Abigail looked indifferent and replied, "It's none of your business."
Bianca is vicious, trouble-making and scheming at such a young age. Naturally Abigail would not treat her in a good manner.
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Bianca was so speechless by the words from Abigail that she didn't know how to contradict her. Moreover, she was scolded in front of this man. So ashamed and annoyed.
With flushed eyes, she looked at Connor, and finally her gaze fell on Abigail, "Abigail, I regard you as my sister, but you treat me like this! I will never care about you anymore!"
After speaking, she cried and turned to run away.
Abigail only sneered silently.
Seeing Bianca run away, Norman in the distance took a look at Abigail again, and turned to leave.
"Who is she?" Although Connor had already doped it out, he still asked.
Abigail took her eyes away from Norman and casually replied, "She’s so dramatic and the world owes her an Oscar."
Connor raised his eyebrows slightly, with a trace of interest in his eyes.
"What are you doing here?" Abigail asked.
Connor smiled faintly, "What do you think?"
Abigail subconsciously became vigilant, and the look in her eyes also got cold. She took a glance at Luke and the two bodyguards behind, "Who are you?"
Until now, Abigail felt that she was too unfamiliar with this time and space. Even if she had memories of the body before, it was still too limited.
She must understand everything if she wants to survive here and become strong.
She needed information.
And the reason why this man appeared here should be just a coincidence. They only met once, so she didn't believe that this man would specifically come for her. Besides, there is no merit in her.
Connor stared at Abigail's eyes and said word by word, "Remember, my name is Connor."
What he said is his name, not his identity.
Abigail knows that this person must have remarkable identity, which can be seen from the attitude of Klaus and others towards Connor just now.
And with her current status, she didn't want to be in contact with such a person.
Two words, too troublesome.
"I'm going for my class."
"Does it make a difference whether you attend class or not?" Connor teased.
Abigail knew that Connor was laughing at her. After all, everyone in the academy knew that Abigail was in the biggest slag among inferior students in class F.
"Abiding by the rules and order of the group is a necessary consciousness as a group member."
It is Abigail's habit to obey the group rules. Because as a soldier, you must observe and obey orders. Even if Abigail often used some extraordinary methods to achieve her goals, and she is not niggling, but she strictly abides by the discipline rules.
"I'll pick you up after school." Connor put one hand in his trouser pocket, his tall trousers lined up his figure, showing a golden proportion. The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and there was a sense of cynicism in his calmness.