Chapter 177: Staring At His Hands

Abigail was really embarrassed so much so that she didn't want to continue to sit here, but seeing that the man's hand wrapped around her waist like a snap coiling around its prey, she gritted her teeth and forced herself to sit there despite her reluctance.

At this time, even she didn't understand her emotions well.

Wasn't it that she originally wanted to be with someone and get married? In the beginning, she had clearly mentioned to her husband that she wanted to see him romantically. Even she didn't know where she got such courage to continuously tease him right and left.

Now that she thought about it, the Nicholas back then was cold and indifferent, but from her point of view, he was like a little stubborn kid who was soft from the inside, but she just had to break his walls.