Chapter 93 Kneel and Kowtow
Abigail was still in shock. It was Miss Medici. Miss Medici had arrived!!
Miss Medici's skills were unexpectedly good.
Abella pulled Abigail up, with an unchanged expression on her face. "Are you alright?"
Abigail shook her head, tears streaming down her face. It was fortunate that Miss Medici was there, otherwise...
On the other side, Joseph picked up a rock and smashed it onto Old John's back. Old John cried out in pain and turned around to see a well-mannered young man who appeared to be quite young and unskilled.
Blair snapped back to reality and took a closer look at the two people in front of her. She was somewhat surprised. "Oh, you brought two lackeys with you?"
Aside from this weak Joseph in front of her, there was also a girl who was willing to fight.
"Not bad." Blair appraised Abella's delicate features and said to her bodyguard, "Do you fancy her? Feel free to enjoy yourself. As for this guy... just beat him to death."
"Quick, leave..." Abigail was frightened. "Don't worry about us, just get away from here..."
These people were heartless, capable of anything!
Despite Miss Medici's skills, she couldn't possibly defeat so many enemies...
Abella, however, remained indifferent. Her cold and icy face resembled winter frost, piercingly cold.
She shielded Abigail behind her and casually asked Blair, "Did you arrange the morning's waste disposal?"
"So what if I did?" Blair crossed her arms in front of her chest, completely ignoring this girl. "I also had someone spill the paint just now. What? you want to stand up for Abigail? You’re flying too high. Don’t kid yourself!"
"Don't worry about us..." Abigail tugged at Abella's clothes and quietly pleaded, "Just go, they outnumber us..."
A crisp slap was heard.
Before the crowd could react, another slap landed hard on Blair's face.
The quick and fierce movement left clear palm prints on Blair's left and right cheeks within a second.
"You, how dare you hit me?" Blair couldn't believe the girl in front of her had gone mad or become audaciously fearless. "Didn't Abigail tell you who I am?!"
"Oh, she did just now, you wretch!"
Upon hearing this, Joseph found it somewhat amusing.
"You, you..." Blair shook with anger.
"The first slap was in retaliation for Abigail, the second slap, you deserved for her mother, and the third slap..." Abella slapped Blair's face again. "That one was in remembrance of her deceased father. Do you have any idea what respect means?"
"You, you... why are you all just standing there? Quickly teach this little wretch a lesson!!"
Blair's voice had just fallen, and seven or eight bodyguards rushed forward, surrounding Abella tightly.
Abigail had never seen such a scene before and was scared, so she stood in front of Abella and said, "This has nothing to do with her, if you have any problems, come at me..."
"Miss Medici, quickly leave. I will handle this..." Joseph, though afraid, still bravely protected Abella and whispered to her, "Can you drive? If not, run down the mountain! I will hold them back for you!"
"None of you can escape today!" Blair pointed at Abella angrily and said through gritted teeth, "Keep her alive for me, I want to torture her slowly!"
The bodyguards all began attacking Abella.
But Abella effortlessly dodged their attacks or kicked them several meters away with ease, the whole time appearing nonchalant.
Blair witnessed her bodyguards falling one by one, until in the end, none of them stood up. They all held their bellies and covered their heads, wailing in pain on the ground...
She couldn't believe her eyes as she looked at Abella in front of her. "You useless bunch! You can't even beat a teenage girl! Get up quickly!"
The bodyguards were truly in so much pain that they couldn't stand up.
Blair watched helplessly as Abella approached her step by step, feeling fearful and unconsciously retreating.
"I'll tell you, I am one of the Parsons..."
"Isn't Abigail also one?" Abella raised an eyebrow. "Who do you think you are to bully her?"
"Abigail is just a stray dog! I tell you, if you turn around and help me deal with her, I won't hurt you... I might even reward you!"
Joseph almost burst out laughing on the side. Miss Medici's fiancé is none other than Phillippe! What rewards does Miss Medici need? Does she need to get anything from you, a small insignificant person?!
"Abi, how do you plan to handle this?" Abella lazily looked at Abigail.
This Blair, she was too ignorant.
She had spoken disrespectfully about Abigail’s dad father and attempted to defile the mother and daughter... Abigail was so furious that she rushed over and slapped Blair's face hard several times. If it weren't for Miss Medici being there, she and her mother would have been humiliated today!
"You, Abigail, you've grown wings. You dare slap me?"
"I'm slapping you!" Abigail slapped her again, her hand throbbing with heat. "This morning you had someone dump trash on my father's grave, and I endured it! Now you have someone pour paint on my father's grave! And you want your people to bully us? You wicked woman! I want you to kneel down and apologize to my father!"
"You're dreaming!"
Abigail forcefully grabbed hold of her, pressed her down, but she still refused to lower her head, not even willing to kneel.
"Blair, don't you feel any guilt in your heart?" Abigail questioned loudly.
"Guilt? What do I feel guilty for? Your family took everything good back then! What you're experiencing now is just the same feeling our whole family had back then!"
"Did my father mistreat you while he was alive? Although he managed the company, did the monthly dividends of yours ever fall short? Whatever investments or shopping you wanted to do, wasn't it my father who gave you the money? The shops, houses, cars, and other things left to us by our grandfather, as long as you set your sights on them, my father didn't object to a single thing!"
"What are these things worth? Who doesn't know that the company is the money tree? You all are just sitting in the shade under the tree, and we share with you a little something, now you think you're great?"
Abigail felt that this person was stubborn and didn't want to waste any more words. "Are you going to kneel or not?"
"I won't kneel, what can you do to me?" Abella kicked her from the side, and Blair immediately knelt down. "You... you..." Blair was so angry that she gnashed her teeth and glared at Abella. "You remember this!"
"Oh, sorry, I have trouble remembering pathetic people."
"Apologize to my father!" Abigail pressed her head, demanding that she apologize, but Blair refused to do so. Abigail grabbed her hair and forcefully made her kowtow, and in the end, the two of them started fighting.
"Miss Medici, should we do something?" Joseph couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw that neither party had the upper hand.
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