Chapter 113

Since Abigail had come to bail me out, there was no point in holding onto my pride. I just followed her without saying much. Once we were outside, I politely thanked her. I said, "Thanks for helping me out. I'll be on my way now." But Abigail grabbed my arm furiously. She glared at me with cold eyes and asked in a low, stern voice, "Samuel, how much longer are you going to stir up trouble?" "Stir up trouble?" I couldn't help but laugh at her question. I looked at her in amusement and raised an eyebrow. "What trouble have I caused?" Abigail's eyes narrowed as she stared at me, and after a long pause, she finally asked, "Why did you hit Joshua? Don't you know he makes a living from his looks?" I gave a cold laugh and nodded. "Yeah, I know. That's exactly why I hit him. What else was I supposed to do when he..." "Samuel!" Abigail suddenly raised her voice, her expression filled with disgust. "I think you're doing this on purpose! If you have a problem with me, just tell me. Why