Chapter 181
Hugh was stunned as he stared at Abigail''s indifferent but determined gaze. Right then, he had no
doubts that Abigail would really go against him for Greg.
It hasn''t even been a month, but she''s already so in love with Greg? What about all of my efforts for the
past five years?
It was always a fearful thing to bepared. Just then, Hugh''s hatred toward Greg increased even
more.
Still, he knew Abigail well and knew that there wouldn''t be any chance for him to reconcile with her if he
picked a fight with her now.
At the thought of that, Hugh suppressed his jealousy and asked dejectedly, "What part of him is better
than me? What made you fall head over heels for him?"
"You two arepletely different people, and there''s nothing to bepared between the two of you.
Maybe he''s just fated to be my other half."
Upon hearing that, Hugh got sadder.
"Fated? How do you know that it''s fated when you''re not a fortune teller?"
"With some people, you''ll know at first nce that they are meant for you, while it would feel in as
water for others, even though you''ve been with them for a long time. Hugh, you''ll meet someone who is
meant for you, so you have to let things go and let the both of us go. We will still be friends in the
future," Abigail answered before turning around to pay, but Hugh was one step ahead of her as he paid
for the cat.
"If that''s the care, let me buy you this cat as an apology," Hugh said before he turned around and left.
He was afraid that he might lose control of himself and do something bad to Abigail if he continued
staying.
On the other hand, although Abigail didn''t want Hugh to pay for her, he was way faster than her, and
the staff was already wrapping the cat cage up and giving her some cat food.
Not wanting to say anything, she found Hugh''s contact and transferred two thousand to him through
Venmo. It didn''t matter if Hugh wanted to buy Abigail the cat or not, since she just didn''t want Greg to
misunderstand her.
At the same time, it seemed like the kitten knew that she had a new owner as she started meowing
obediently in Abigail''s arm, causing her to like the kitten even more.
"Let''s go. Mommy''s taking you home."
Abigail''s mood improved greatly because of the cat.
When she took the kitten back to her mansion, she ran into Amy, who was curious about the kitten that
she was carrying. "Dr. Kain, where did you get this kitten?"
"I just bought her. She''s just two months old, and she''ll be staying here from now on," Abigail exined
cheerfully before she went into the living room to find a space to house the kitten.
Since Amy really liked cats as well, she quickly asked, "Dr. Kain, does this kitten have a name?"
"No, I haven''t really thought of one."
Abigail recalled the Russian Blue cat that she used to rear in the past that had a name called
Snowdrop. Staring at the kitten in front of her, she couldn''t help but see a fragment of her old cat.
"I''ll name her Snowdrop," she smiled before saying.
"Snowdrop? That''s a nice name. Can I take care of her with you as well?"
Amy reached out to y with Snowdrop but was dejected when Snowdrop refused to y with her.
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"Dr. Kain, Snowdrop seems to recognize her owner. I can''t believe she refused to y with me."
Refusing to give up, Amy tried to draw in the kitten with cat food, but Snowdrop remained unfazed
while Abigail startedughing when she noticed the dejected look on Amy''s face.
"Snowdrop is shy because you''re still a stranger to her, and she''ll warm up to you soon enough. Why
don''t you help me decorate Snowdrop''s cage? I need more cat litter as well."
With Snowdrop''s arrival, Abigail started getting busy andpletely forgot about the sadness that
arose because of Greg.
At the same time, Genevieve was dejected when she didn''t get any reply from Abigail after a long time.
After leaving the boxing gym, she found out that Greg had gone to Straqium Embankment and quickly
followed after him.
As Genevieve was a frequent customer of Straqium Embankment, none of the workers there stopped
her while she navigated to Greg''s private room without any difficulties. When she saw Greg, he was
already drunk and asleep on the table while he mumbled incoherently.
Immediately, Genevieve walked over to him.
"Greg, you drank too much. Let me send you home."
"Leave me alone," Greg mumbled. Right then, he felt his heart burning up as hey on the bar counter.
Greg couldn''t exin what he was feeling, and he felt like his heart was about to explode because he
couldn''t vent his emotions. At that moment, alcohol was the only thing that could make him feel a little
better.
While Greg was feeling extremely dizzy, he felt someone removing his shirt in a blur, and the familiar
scent of perfume made him pause.
"Genevieve?"
He grabbed Genevieve by her wrist while Genevieve almost let out a scream due to how forceful his
grip was.
"Greg, you drank too much. Let go of me."
Staring at Genevieve in a drunken manner, Greg suddenly asked sternly, "What are you doing here?
Why did you remove my shirt?"
Upon meeting Greg''s sharp gaze, Genevieve was taken aback before she quickly refuted, "Since when
did I remove your shirt? You really drank too much. I just wanted to move you to the couch so that you''ll
feel morefortable."
"I don''t need your help! Stay away from me. My Abbie''s going to get jealous if she sees this!"
Greg pushed her away before burping.
Then, he stood up and staggered to the washroom to freshen himself up.
When Genevieve saw how the man, who used to be extremely doting toward her, became cold and
avoided her as if she was a virus, she gritted her teeth in anger.
What did he just say? He''s afraid that his Abbie will be upset? Since when does Abigail belong to him?
This is ridiculous!
She quickly headed to the washroom to see Greg sprawled across the basin ufortably while
vomiting before ordering a ss of honey water from the waiter for him.
"Drink some honey water to soothe your stomach. Seriously, did Abigail cheat on you or something?
Why are you so upset? Greg, I''ve never seen you like this ever since we were kids. Abigail is not a
good person, and you shouldn''t get tricked by her. I bet she''s cheating on you with other men behind
your back."
Genevieve''s words hadpletely triggered Greg''s anger, which he had tried really hard to suppress
previously, causing him to stand up and re at her before snapping, "How is Abigail''s business with
other men any of your business? Who are you to say anything when I don''t even care? Stay away!"
Although Greg only snapped after he was triggered, he made himself clear with his words.
Meanwhile, Genevieve was stunned before her face darkened.
"You know that she has business with other men, and you actually tolerated it? Greg, since when do
you enjoy being ignorant?"
Immediately, Greg got pissed off when he heard her sharp words.
"Haven''t I always been ignorant since I was eighteen when you fooled around with me while pursuing
Cody?!"
In this instance, Genevieve felt guilty. "It''s a different case for me since I''ve never cheated on you."
"That''s because Cody isn''t interested in you. If he likes you, do you think that you still show up in front
of me like this? If that happens, I''ll probably have to address you as Mrs. Kottler by now. Genevieve, I
understand you better than anyone else, and I''m warning you to stay out of my business. What Abigail
do does not concern you, and if you try to disturb her again, I''ll make sure that you regret ever living in
the world. I''m sure you know how I am since you''ve known me since I was small, so don''t force me to
do anything to you. F*ck off!"
Greg sobered up a little and started feeling upset again after getting provoked by Genevieve while
Genevieve felt furious before she huffed, "Greg, I really love you. Can''t you feel it?"
"You should keep your love. I don''t deserve something like that, and I don''t want it as well. Also, do not
enter my private room if you don''t have anything important to do," he replied before calling the front
desk.
"Do not allow anyone to enter my private room without my permission, or you guys can prepare to get
fired."
While Greg sounded dominant, it made Genevieve feel extremely humiliated.
"Greg, are you seriously going to sever your ties with me, someone who has been with you for years,
just because of Abigail? Doesn''t our past rtionship matter to you?"
"Why should I care about my past rtionship? What about my current rtionship? Genevieve, you
should know that I''m a cold-blooded person. I''ll pamper you as much as I can when I''m in love with
you, and I won''t hesitate to give you everything that I can get, but I won''t spare you anything if I don''t
love you anymore. Do you understand that?"
Right then, Genevieve suddenly felt saddened when she stared at the cold man in front of her.
It seemed like Greg had really discarded his past self that was head over heels in love with her. At this
moment, Greg was like a stranger to her, and his merciless actions were suffocating her.
"Greg, if I admit that I was wrong and don''t want to be Mrs. Kottler anymore, will you still give me a
chance to start over with you?"
"It''s toote for that. I''ve already given my heart to someone else. Genevieve, you''ve never looked
back even though I waited for you for more than ten years, and I''ve decided to give up. When I gave up
on you, I realized that I didn''t love you as much as I had imagined. In fact, I even felt a sense of relief
when I did so. There are certain things that should just remain in the past once the opportunity is
missed. I hope that you can move on as well," Greg stated before he left.
Although he was still struggling to walk properly, he didn''t want to stay in the room with Genevieve any
longer, as he was afraid that Abigail might misunderstand after hearing rumors about what had
happened.
While Greg was enraged with jealousy at all the things that Abigail might have done in the past as a
hitman, he still remembered that he was her boyfriend, and he shouldn''t do things that might make her
misunderstand or upset.
When he continued staggering forward, a person suddenly appeared by the corner of the corridor with
a sharp knife and tried to stab him while he was caught off guard.