Chapter 147

Even after I had laid everything out clearly, Abigail had still stared at me with a look of disgust. Her eyes had been filled with disdain as she asked with biting sarcasm, "Samuel, don't you think you're being ridiculous? Tell me, what exactly did I do? Did you actually see anything? Just because you saw a man walking out of my office, you assume that I'm cheating on you and no longer love you?" "I…" Her questions had left me speechless. I could only stand there with tears welling up in my eyes. Yet, even as my world crumbled, her gaze had remained cold and indifferent, as though I were the one throwing a pointless tantrum, utterly disregarding her feelings and making a scene without restraint. "Samuel, wake up. Stop stirring up trouble where there isn't any," she had said. "My work is exhausting enough. I don't have the time or patience to deal with your drama." Stirring up trouble? Those words had pierced through me like a knife. I couldn't believe that Abigail would say some