Chapter 41 So Ambiguous


    Abby Miller wanted to continue refusing, but when she saw that Edward Kent insisted it and she could


    not resist in the end, she agreed.


    The two of them chose a restaurant nearby. After eating, Abby Miller said goodbye and went back by


    herself.


    At eight o''clock in the evening, when Abby Miller returned home, she saw Richard Scott sitting on the


    sofa.


    Huh? Why did hee back so early tonight?


    Abby Miller was a little surprised and hurried over. "Mr. Scott."


    Richard Scott was sitting on the sofa reading the documents. When he heard her voice, he raised his


    head.


    His face was indifferent and he looked very unhappy. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Miss Miller,


    should you exin to me why you''re back sote?"


    "Uh, haha..."


    Abby Miller giggled and quickly exined honestly, "I''m sorry. Today, my ssmates asked me to help


    take photos. I forgot to tell you when I was busy."


    When saying this, Abby Miller tried very hard to put on a look of "I was wrong" and looked particrly


    innocent.


    However, Richard Scott was not buying her at all. He snorted coldly and said with a smile, "I didn''t


    expect you to be loved by your ssmates, did I? As my servant, all your time is mine. You didn''t even


    tell anyone about it when you were using it on someone else. You are not self-conscious at all."


    Abby Miller cried and couldn''t helpining in her heart, "Why is this man so stingy?"


    However, she only dared to say it in her heart, but pretending to be a good baby on surface.


    What kind of person was Richard Scott? The way he judged others was so vicious. He narrowed his


    eyes on the spot and said in an extremely threatening tone, "Abby Miller, are you not convinced?"


    Abby Miller was so scared that her neck shrank. She waved her hand repeatedly and said, "No,


    absolutely not! How dare I?"


    "I don''t want to die!"


    Abby Miller added in her heart. She was afraid that if she said it toote, she would really be strangled


    by this man, so she took the initiative to show a convincing attitude.


    Richard Scott continued to snort coldly as ifyer of frost could be seen on his face, "Since you dare


    not, then that means you admit that you''re wrong?"


    "Yes, I was wrong. I was absolutely wrong. Mr. Scott, you are a magnanimous man. Please don''t argue


    with me."


    At this time, Abby Miller almost raised her hands and swore.


    Richard Scott looked satisfied, "Good. Since you know you''re wrong, why don''t you go up to the study


    and write ''I was wrong'' for 500 times? Don''t go to bed if you can''t finish writing!"


    "Ah?"


    Abby Miller was stunned, "It... Mr. Scott, it''s unnecessary, right?"


    Moreover, was she a primary school student?


    Why did he punish her for writing "I was wrong"?


    Why? Why?


    "What? You don''t even listen to me?"


    Richard Scott was emanating his pessimistic aura again. Abby Miller''s eyes instantly filled with tears.


    What a tyrant!


    She hadn''t been punished to write since she was a child. Now she was in her twenties, and she was


    punished to write. Was her life upside down?


    Abby Miller couldn''t stopining in her heart, but she didn''t have the courage to resist Richard


    Scott''s order. In the end, she could only suck in her tears and obediently go upstairs to write "I was


    wrong".


    Abby Miller had just entered the study for less than fifteen minutes when Richard Scott came as well.


    Seeing hime in, Abby Miller, who was still dawdling, was so scared that she quickly buried her


    head in writing.


    Richard Scott nced at her before silently sitting behind his desk.


    Abby Miller stole a nce at him and found him staring at her.


    Abby Miller immediately felt ufortable and could not help but ask, "Mr. Scott, in fact, you don''t


    have to look at me. I promise I will finish it."


    "Ha, the promise will be greatly reduced when ites from your mouth. If I don''t keep an eye on you,


    who will know that you ck off?"


    Richard Scott smiled enchantingly. He obviously did not believe Abby Miller''s words.


    Abby Miller really wanted to turn the table over.


    "What do you mean?"


    "Is there anything wrong with my reputation?" "What did he mean by that?"


    "Are you scolding me?"


    Seeing that Abby Miller was looking at him with a sullen face, Richard Scott suddenly asked.


    Abby Miller quickly came to her senses and denied, "Haha, how is that possible?" After that, she guiltily


    lowered her head.


    "Damn it, this man is too scary. Can he read minds?" How could he tell what she was thinking?


    "Abby Miller,e here."


    At this moment, Richard Scott spoke again and waved at her.


    Abby Miller looked at him in confusion and asked, "What''s the matter?"


    "Believe it or not, if you ask one more question, I''ll throw you out of the building."


    Pointing at the French window behind him, Richard Scott said fiercely.


    Hearing this, Abby Miller realized that this guy was not joking. She was scared out of her wits and ran


    over without saying a word.


    "What can I do for you, Mr. Scott?"


    She asked in a ttering tone with a smile that she thought was good-looking.


    Richard Scott did not say anything. He stretched out his hand and pulled.


    In an instant, Abby Miller, who had been still standing by the side, suddenly sat on Richard Scott''sp.


    Abby Miller was shocked and jumped up subconsciously. "Mr... Mr. Scott, what are you doing?"


    However, before he couldpletely jump up, he was forcefully pressed back by Richard Scott. "Cut


    the crap. Just write like that. You don''t have to get up before you finish writing."


    "But..."


    Abby Miller burst into tears.


    Richard Scott knew that she would be very nervous when she was with him in the same room, not to


    mention this kind of ambiguous posture, but he pretended not to know.


    It...


    When Abby Miller realized the contact was so intimate, her back stiffened.


    She could clearly feel the warmth if his body and breath, which made her dare not move at all.


    "Mr. Scott, you will feel ufortable if I sit like this."


    Abby Miller did not give up and continued to struggle.


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    "You''re not me. How do you know I''m not feelingfortable?" Richard Scott asked in return.


    "But I feel very ufortable."


    Abby Miller said in a cold sweat.


    "I see!"


    Richard Scott responded. Then, Abby Miller felt his arms around her waist. He lifted them gently, and


    then...


    Then there was nothing left.


    Richard Scott changed his position as an excuse for her difort.


    The result was that the rtionship between the two of them was closer, and the man continued to


    read the documents as if nothing had happened. He looked focused.


    In the end, Abby Miller felt helpless. She was speechless when she met this rogue. It seemed that she


    could only sit on hisp obediently tonight and finish writing before she could be relieved.


    Abby Miller wanted to cry but she had no tears. She even wanted to die.


    She was more and more regretting having met such a devil. He was really the most difficult person to


    deal with in the world!!


    She thought sadly, but didn''t stop writing "I was wrong"...


    Behind her, Richard Scott looked at the little woman''s expression, which looked as if she wanted to bite


    her tongue andmit suicide. A smile appeared on his face.


    She was trying to fight him?


    This girl was obviously too naive!