"Just asking, are you jealous?"
Abigail Moore rolled her eyes to the sky, just fuck buddies, what's all this about jealousy.
"She's not someone you can afford to mess with." She did have that much sense; if this guy really went looking for Norris Moore, Trenton Smith would definitely tear this guy apart before coming for her.
That's why the world is so unfair; the instigators enjoy the murderer's affection, while an innocent person like her can only suffer the consequences.
The man didn't keep asking, but smiled with a knowing look, then said, "She called to say, if you don't visit your dad at the hospital by seven o'clock tomorrow morning, she's going to cut off your bank card. The money you're spending now is all your sister's, huh?"
"It's her obligation," Abigail Moore sneered, "If it weren't for her, I'd still be the Miss of the Moore Family. Would I need to spend her money?"
