Chapter 384 Crippled Drawing Hand

During the meal, Abigail realized that Maisy had never once looked away from her.

Honestly speaking, it was making her feel embarrassed.

“Did you design the dress you’re wearing?” Maisy gently asked just as the meal was coming to a

close.

“Yes.” Abigail nodded.

Her dress was made of a very comfortable fabric in a neutral color and was covered in highly detailed and realistic embroidery. It was a variation of the classic princess line.

A flash of sorrow appeared on Maisy’s face. “I should have asked you to sell me the dress no matter what back then. Your designs are beautiful

Abigail did not know if that was just flattery, but she still smiled in response. “Thank you.”

“Let me escort you to the car, Grandmother,” Eric chimed in.

“Okay,” Maisy dotingly said.

It was clear he was afraid Maisy would upset Abigail. It seemed he would be a man who did everything his wife asked in the future.

The moment the two of them left, Abigail let out a loud sigh of relief.

As Eric escorted Maisy out of the hotel, she suddenly asked, “If you like her that much, why did you tell Josh you would be getting engaged to the Pearsons’ daughter?”

to drag her down.” Eric could not tell Maisy about what happened with Kelly. After all, Kelly was the daughter the Pearsons searched high and low for. He was certain that Maisy

lot like Scarlett. Do you think the Pearsons have the wrong girl?” Maisy wondered

daughter. There was

Eric thought it was a pity as well. It would be

also quite brilliant. In terms of personality, she’s certainly not

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shame. Why couldn’t it

mood soured

he smiled. Today’s competition will not be hard. You’ve gone on parkour shows, right? The parkour track we have

nodded with a blank

heard the punishment was parkour, she breathed a sigh

the location, she realized she had celebrated too

equipment was fully inflated obstacles in the past. Unfortunately, all of that had been

material was very soft and

For your safety, we’ll even have you suspended on cables. We won’t make it that hard for you to lose

to race each other. The loser would have a bucket of icy water

cylindrical bridge, she suddenly felt her

was oil on

off the bridge, she triggered a switch that caused a wave of icy water to

everything stopped, her right arm

of agony shot up her arm,

wrong as he swiftly

too scared to move, as

horror.

her right hand was being wrapped

arm’s about to be torn off!” Eric

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