Chapter 133 His Woman Is So Cool
- The faint smell of tobacco mixed with Greg's special scent enveloped Abigail. Suddenly, the peace of mind that she had never felt before came flooding in. It made Abigail have a little sense of sentimental attachment and happiness.
- "I'm fine. I'm no weak lady. Even if you didn't come, I'd still be fine. Don't worry."
- As she said that, Abigail gently patted Greg's back. Somehow, the words that escaped from her mouth upset Greg a little.