Chapter 94 Moving to a New Place
"Even their own mother didn't intervene," Abella casually leaned against the tree and said leisurely. "It's the sisters' business, let them resolve it themselves."
Hearing this, Joseph realized that Abella kicked her just now because she thought Abigail would agree and Abella thought she could leisurely stand here and watch the show. Ashley knew that her daughter had to let out this anger herself, and she had to do it personally... Otherwise, if she held it in for too long, she would ruin herself. Blair was used to being pampered, and she didn't have much strength, unlike Abigail who had been out in the world for several years, not even knowing how many buckets of water she had moved... Soon, Abigail gained the upper hand, she sat on top of Blair.
Abigail hit Blair and said, "If you don't kneel today, I will continue to hit you until you kneel! Kneel or not? Will you kneel or not!"
"Stop, stop..." Blair covered her pig-like face, her evening gown torn apart, revealing a bit of beauty, she hurried to cover it up, "Abigail, Abigail, please stop..."
Abigail saw that she was scared, so she stopped.
Finally, Blair protected her torn evening gown with one hand and knelt on the ground in a pitiful state. Under Abigail's gaze, she bowed her head to pay respects to her deceased uncle. Although her forehead did not touch the ground, she still showed her intention.
"Abigail, can I leave now?"
"You haven't admitted your mistake yet!"
Although Blair was unwilling in her heart, she knew that she couldn't take on all of them alone. She reluctantly said, "I shouldn't have dumped garbage at my uncle's grave, and I definitely shouldn't have brought people to bully you all... Abigail, you've beaten me up like this, can I go see a doctor? I'm in pain all over..."
When she gets home, she must tell her parents so that they can see!
"You haven't apologized to my mother yet. My mother is an elder, she is your aunt, you bullied me, but you also brought people to bully her! You humiliated her!" Abigail was furious.
"I'm sorry, Aunt, I was wrong."
Ashley knew that her apology wasn't sincere. She turned her head and didn't respond.
"Get lost," Abigail never wanted to see this person again.
Blair ran away with the torn evening gown in her arms, followed by seven or eight bodyguards. Just as Old John and Nick were leaving, Abigail kicked them both.
"Not bad, you've made progress," Abella praised with a smirk, "You're no longer the easily manipulated little fool you used to be."
"Miss Medici, thank you for today... if it weren't for you, the consequences would have been unimaginable."
Abigail helped her mother up and said, "Let me introduce you, this is my mother, Ashley. Mom, this is my boss, Miss Medici, and Joseph."
"Thank you so much for today..." Ashley bowed deeply and thanked them for helping.
"Your injury..." Abella noticed the wound on Ashley's elbow.
Ashley quickly covered it up and said, "Oh, it's nothing, I accidentally hurt myself just now."
"Mom, does it hurt?" Abigail looked at her with concern, "You're bleeding so much, should I take you to the hospital?"
"I want to take care of the tombstone..." Ashley's gaze fell on the tombstone, the red paint very obvious. The empty space in front of the grave and the surrounding grass were also marked with traces of paint.
"It probably won't come off... let's get a new tombstone for Dad. Blair must have gone home to complain by now. If we don't leave soon, I'm afraid it will be dangerous."
Abigail knew Blair's nature well. She has never been beaten before, and today she was humiliated greatly. She will definitely come for revenge.
"Let me take you to the hospital first." Abigail pleaded.
Abella discovered that it wasn't only Ashley who was injured, but Abigail was also hurt.
"It's okay, we have medicine at home, we'll just clean it up when we get back," Ashley, who never liked to trouble others, politely and kindly said to Abella, "We'll take the bus back later."
Abella knew they wanted to save money and said gently, "Well, since we don't have anything urgent, I can give you a ride. Abi, where do you live?"
"Oh? We... we rented a house in West Cottage."
West Cottage was a relatively run-down community with small houses ranging from 27 square meters to 38 square meters.
"Joseph, let's go to West Cottage."
"Yes."
Ten minutes later.
Their car stopped at the entrance of West Cottage. Ashley insisted on inviting them upstairs for some tea.
Joseph glanced at the time and nodded at Abella, meaning there was still time.
"Our place is small, please don't mind..." Ashley, with her uninjured hand holding onto Abella, kindly said, "You and Joseph have helped us so much, and we don't have much to offer as a token of gratitude. Please, let's go upstairs and have a hot cup of tea together. Make yourself at home..."
"Yes, Miss Medici, please don't be too polite with us. Let's go upstairs together! Joseph, you should come too!"
Joseph heard Abigail inviting him as well and looked at Abella expectantly. Abella nodded and followed them upstairs.
"You've become a public Mr. Bourbon at such a young age? You're really outstanding..."
"Mom, our Miss Medici is amazing, she has a deep understanding of design! Every time she guides us with her sketches, they instantly become so much better!"
"Really? Then you should learn a lot from your Miss Medici."
"Just call me Abella."
...
As they entered, Joseph realized how small their home was. The living room was mini.
There were two small rooms on the left side, a bathroom in the middle, a small kitchen on the right side, and a small dining table, making up their little home for mother and daughter.
Although it was small, it was clean and warm, a pleasant sight.
"For now, we can only afford something like this..." Ashley smiled and brought them slippers as soon as they entered, preparing tea.
"Auntie, don't bother." Abella asked Abigail to bring out the first aid kit and tend to the wounds.
Ashley quickly brought two cups of hot tea.
"Auntie, let me take a look at your injury." Abella noticed that Ashley had scraped her elbow on the ground, with sand particles in the wound...
She carefully tended to Ashley's wound, surprising her a bit. "You know how to bandage wounds?"
Her bandaging skills were remarkable and not at all inferior to that of a professional nurse.
Abella casually said, "I've seen similar techniques online, just imitating them."
Ashley knew that the child was modest, which made her impression even better.
Abigail was disinfecting her elbow and as soon as the cotton swab touched the wound, she winced in pain.
"Let me do it," Joseph took the cotton swab and gently treated her wound, "if it hurts, let me know."
"Um..." Abigail looked at him earnestly treating her wound and gratefully said, "Thank you!"
After treating the wound, Abella put everything back in place, "I don’t think Blair can be trusted, you should find another place to live."
Abigail had thought about this issue, "But... there are no cheaper two-bedroom apartments available at the moment."
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