Chapter 253
How could I forget to kick this woman out?
When Abigail noticed Greg''s face changing, she subconsciously looked back. He was a second too
late to stop her.
The beautiful woman obviously saw him as well and ran over in a sh. "Are you here, Greg? Are you
training with us today?"
At this point, he really wanted to kick that woman into the Pacific Ocean. As this was happening, he
could feel Abigail''s cold gaze on her, and he couldn''t help but say, "Sweetheart, listen."
"Who is she?"
Instead of Abigail, the woman outside was the first to question him, and her tone sounded like she was
a little offended, making it seem as though she was someone to Greg.
This made Abigail very ufortable.
What was this?
Was Greg having an affair outside?
Then, she smiled coldly as she looked at him and asked calmly, "That''s right, Mr. Buckley. Who am I?"
All this made him feel like his brain had stopped working. He couldn''t help but re at the woman and
roar, "Go inside!"
"How dare you, Mr. Buckley! How can you scold me for this woman? Who is she? If you don''t make
yourself clear, I''ll leave the team! Let''s see how you guys will fare in the game in two days!" The
woman was trying to y hard to get.
The captain couldn''t help but panic when he heard the woman''s words. "Richelle, you can''t leave. What
will happen to our game in two days if you leave?"
The captain turned to Greg expectantly, hoping that Greg could convince her not to leave.
Abigail, who had been listening, saw everything clearly now. She felt that she had rushed down here for
nothing. With or without her, it turned out that the team would be the same.
This made her a little depressed.
"Since she is your star yer, you should take care of her."
After saying that, she turned around and left.
Greg quickly grabbed her by the wrist. Who was he kidding? If he let his wife walk away today, he
would be a divorcee.
"Let me go." Abigail''s face was cold, and her tone was also naturally chilly.
When he saw that she was outraged, he quickly exined, "It''s not what you think it is."
"I said, let me go."
She was burning with rage.
She had prioritized and ced importance on his matters, but she did not expect that she would be
dispensable here. If that was the case, why did he let his team memberse to her for help? Wasn''t
it humiliating?
Abigail admitted that her skills may not be up to par with the professions, but since she had agreed to
it, she decided to go all out. However, she did not expect herself to be an option.
Worst yet, Greg never exined his rtionship with that woman from the very beginning! Although
she liked him, she would not allow herself to be wronged. If the man she liked had feelings for
someone else, she wouldn''t hold it against him.
However, his head was clouded at this moment. When he saw how angry Abigail was, he could only
say, "I''m not going to let you go! Not until I am dead!"
"In that case, go ahead and die."
She was already on edge; if he had exined his rtionship with Richelle, Abigail would have been
fine. However, the current Greg was beating around the bush, and this angered her to the point that
she threw a punch at him.
He could have easily avoided the punch, but in order to let his wife vent her anger, he allowed himself
to take the punch from her.
The strength of her punch wasn''t light, and he instantly stumbled a few steps back and coughed.
When Richelle saw Abigail punch Greg, she was riled up as well. "You b*tch! How can you punch
someone like that?"
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As she said this, she ran toward Greg.
To be frank, Abigail was also a little distressed. After all, she didnd a punch on him, and she felt
guilty about it. However, after being questioned by Richelle, Abigail''s distress was reced with anger.
Since there was already someone who pitied him, why should she care? With that, she turned around
and left.
At this time, Richelle had already run up to Greg and asked in distress, "Mr. Buckley, are you okay? Do
you need me to call an ambnce for you?"
"Get off! Can''t you see that my wife is angry? Why are you everywhere?"
Greg was ovee with fury.
Immediately, he pushed her away and chased after Abigail.
This stunned Richelle as she muttered to herself, "Wife? Is she Greg''s wife?"
The captain was a little speechless and he did not know what to say.
Greg watched as Abigail entered the car and immediately started the engine. Without a care in mind,
he rushed up to her.
As soon as she stepped on the elerator, she saw him rush over, which scared her to death as she
hurriedly mmed the brakes. This made her whole body stagger forward before anger seethed
through her. "Do you want to die, Greg?"
She was really shaken up by this. If she did not manage to step on the brakes on time, this idiot of a
man would have died! Was he trying to make her die of guilt?
Abigail didn''t know whether she was angry or frightened that both her hands were shaking.
As for Greg, he did not think much about it. He was just relieved that she had stopped the car. He
continued to block her way as he eximed pitifully, "Let me exin."
"Exin, my foot! If you want to die, get away from me. I don''t want to be involved in awsuit."
The more pitiful Greg was, the angrier Abigail was. She wasn''t even sure if she was more furious at
him or herself.
Richelle had finally returned to her senses after finding out that Abigail was Greg''s wife, only to hear
her scolding him without any regard.
At that, Richelle couldn''t help as her anger rose again. "Hey, Mrs. Buckley! I''m warning you—although
you are his wife, you can''t treat my idol like this!"
Hearing this, Abigail narrowed her eyes, and the murderous aura around her immediately frightened
Richelle. She felt her knees turn weak before Abigail even approached her.
"Y-You—"
"Shut up!"
Greg felt that his head was about to explode. He had really forgotten about Richelle. At this time,
although he was secretly delighted that Abigail cared about him enough to get jealous, anger still
welled up inside his chest. In fact, he was afraid that it might swallow him up.
Without caring if Abigail was paying attention or not, he quickly exined, "She is the daughter of my
mother''s housekeeper, and she grew up with me since we were young. She went abroad to study two
years ago and recently returned for more than a month. At that time, the teamcked yers. Since
she yed very well, I brought her into the team."
He continued, "I originally nned to bring you in, but weren''t you upied with detoxifying Teal back
then? I was afraid that it might be toote by the time you were done, so I called her in to be a
substitute instead. I forgot to tell you about this. Besides, I''ve been quite busy, so I haven''t been
coming here as often. I totally forgot about her. We are like siblings, and nothing is going on between
us."
Abigail was taken aback by this for a moment before she reacted. "Isn''t your mother''s housekeeper
single?"
"That doesn''t stop her from having a child."
Richelle quietly listened when she came back to her senses. Abigail, on the other hand, felt a little
suffocated.
He was right. She wasn''t married either, yet she had two children.
Were Greg''s words indeed true?
When he noticed her suspicious nce still on him, he quickly pulled Richelle over. "Tell me, what is
the rtionship between us?"
Richelle was a little annoyed that she had been frightened by Abigail''s gaze. Just as Richelle was
about to sprout out some nonsense, she heard Greg take out his phone and threatened, "Think before
you speak. I''ll call your boyfriend if you dare to frame me. By then, we''d both be singletons."
As soon as he said that, she immediately became anxious.
"Mr. Buckley, how can you do this?! I''m a girl. If I miss my chance here, I might have another spot
elsewhere. If you dare to ruin my rtionship with my boyfriend, I won''t y for your team."
As soon as she said this, Abigail knew that she had misunderstood. Although it was a
misunderstanding, expecting her to apologize was like waiting for pigs to fly—it would never happen.
As a man, shouldn''t it be his duty to tell his wife about a woman that was hanging around him?
Hence, it was still Greg''s fault at the end of the day. The tension in the air finally dissipated and he
finally let out a sigh of relief. Oh my, my wife is terrifying when she''s jealous. I should be more careful to
not push her to this extent in the future.
When Richelle saw the evident relief on Greg''s face, she asked, "Did you hear me?"
"Idiot!" He shoved her away, turned to Abigail, and said, "Sweetheart, you''re cutting off your nose to
spite your face. Can you not get this angry in the future? You scare me."
"You''re scared, huh? I thought you were pretty bold."
Although her tone was still cold, it was much warmer than earlier. Even though there was nothing
between Richelle and Greg, the way that she was so enthusiastic about him made Abigail feel
ufortable. "Are you a good gamer?"
"Of course!"
Richelle might not be good in other aspects, but it was definitely her forte when it came to games.
"Let''s y a match, then?"
Although Abigail''s tone was light, it still frightened Greg.
"Sweetheart, if you want to y, let me apany you."
"Go away! I don''t want to see your face right now." The lingering anger in her hadn''t faded yet.
Richelle frowned slightly again. "Woman, even if you are Mr. Buckley''s wife, you should know better
than to speak to him like that. Do you know who our Mr. Buckley is?"
Hearing this made Abigail slightly unhappy. Her man was now identified as someone else''s man, and
she couldn''t help but shoot a nce at Greg.
"Are you talking about his family?"
"Our family! Ours!"
Greg quickly kicked Richelle. He did not lighten the blow and the kick hurt her.
"What''s wrong?"
"Who are you rted to? Shut up if you don''t know how to talk!"
This was what grievance felt like. It was as if she was invited here to be abused by the couple. "Mr.
Buckley, you—"
"Well, are you up for the challenge? Say it right now. If you''re a woman, stop dilly-dallying."
Abigail''s patience was running thin.
However, this sentence was a little too much for Richelle. "What are you insinuating here? Let''s y,
then! Let me be upfront, though—don''t cry if you lose, and don''t get Greg to help you get your revenge.
Otherwise, I won''t y with you even if you kill me."
"Deal!"
Abigail immediately opened the car door and got out. However, this made Greg nervous.
"Sweetheart, you don''t have to fight her."
"Is she good?"
Her faint words left him speechless.
How should he say this? If he told her that Richelle had always been the number 1 solo yer, would it
scare Abigail?