Chapter 29- His attitude of indifference

• The sunlight illuminated the room brightly through the slit of the curtains. Abigail’s pretty face glowed with the golden light. Her eyeballs moved left and right rapidly. The skin between her eyebrows creased slightly, and she groaned. Covering her eyes with her hand, she opened her eyes slowly in a narrow squint. She was too sluggish to wake up. She didn’t sleep till late last night. Her sleep was not completed yet. Rolling on the other side, she pulled up the quilt to cover herself up to her head and went on sleeping. After a while, knocking on the door disturbed her sleep. She groaned and rolled on the other side.
• “Miss, Sir is calling you for breakfast.” The maid’s voice came out of the other side of the door.
• Abigail was irritated a little, but she still answered, “Okay, coming.”