Her beautiful eyes locked onto mine, filled with anger.
“What?” I narrowed my eyes. “You’re going to lay hands on me? Have you forgotten what family I came from? Or where your status today came from?”
Abigail fell silent.
Seeing this, Logan quickly fanned the flames. “Abigail, he’s mocking you. He’s saying you’re just a pretty vase, that without him, you’re nothing. Not even as good as a stray dog on the street.”
Those words struck their mark.
Abigail clenched her fists and said to me, “Back then, you dared to stand against your entire family for me. You used every resource you had to get a top medical master to take me in as a disciple. You stayed abroad with me for two years. You’re also the one who opened this hospital for me. But that was all in the past.”
As she spoke, she hooked her arm through Logan’s and walked forward.
At the same time, several bodyguards forced me to the ground.
One of them even stepped hard on my face.
“Abigail! Have you forgotten the promise you once made?!” I glared at her, teeth clenched in fury.
Her steps halted.
Slowly, she turned back, a complicated light flickering in her eyes.
That rainy night, I had torn ties with my family.