She couldn't quite pinpoint the feeling, but her heart itched unbearably, like the craving of addiction coming on, extremely uncomfortable.
They acted as if no one else was around, not even glancing in her direction as they sat there, but Luke Moore was the first to notice her and waved her over.
"Abigail, come down? Sit by me," he directed a servant to prepare a seat for Abigail Moore next to him.
Abigail Moore repressed the odd glint in her eyes, displaying a usual coquettish smile, and sat down beside Luke Moore. She poured herself a glass of wine, then looked up at Norris Moore and her group: "It's so late already, are you and brother-in-law going to stay at our place tonight?"
Luke Moore told her, "They'll head back after dinner."
Abigail chuckled: "Sis, it's been so long since you last came home. When will you come stay for the night?"
