Chapter 400

Abigail clutched my phone tightly. She then meticulously combed through my phone to confirm that I had indeed deleted every trace of contact with Blair. I could see the faint relief wash over her face, though she quickly masked it. She set the phone down and looked at me quietly. "Samuel, that's not what I meant. I'm not trying to interfere in your personal matters. I hope you can understand that." Her words were laughable, even to herself, I imagine. Not trying to interfere in my personal matters, she said? How absurd and utterly ridiculous for her to say that! Where did she get the audacity to make such a claim? Just moments ago, she had been questioning me, repeatedly demanding answers. The thing was, she clearly didn't get along with Blair, so why would I ever meet Blair in private? Could her memory really be so poor that she'd forgotten everything so quickly? I couldn't take it anymore. Fixing her with a stare, I snapped. "What exactly do you want, Abigail? Can't you even l