Chapter 1930

"Taylor, you're always busy running around, neglecting Abigail. You're too focused on your career—be careful, or you might end up without a wife." Helen teased Taylor. Kingsley smirked. "They are very affectionate, Mrs. Newton. You're just overthinking." "How can you tell?" she asked, puzzled. "Ms. Fitzgerald's complexion…" He dragged out the last word, hinting with a half-smile. "She's looking quite… nourished." Abigail gritted her teeth. "Scoundrel, keep looking; I'll poke your eyes out!" Intimate matters of a couple shouldn't be joked about by outsiders. "You don't have the ability to do that yet, Ms. Fitzgerald," he replied nonchalantly. "If it weren't for the drugs you used last time, you'd already be a cripple!" Her eyes flashed coldly. "Unfortunately, there are no 'ifs' in this world." "It's not too late to do something about it now!" The tension between them escalated instantly. Seeing the situation, Taylor grabbed Kingsley and started walking out. "Hey, Dr. Godfrey.