Chapter 360 The Slim Waist
"Bruce, did you see that just now? That girl is really beautiful."
"Look at that slender waist, I can hardly control myself!"
"Her face is also very pretty, but why does she look so familiar?"
Bruce looked at Abigail's back, a sly glint in his eyes, and a mischievous smile spread across his lips.
"Let's go, follow her and see."
Abigail and Tricia were about to find a coffee shop for a break when several men suddenly blocked their way. Even without brand labels, their attire clearly wasn't cheap.
Abigail looked at them and asked, "What do you want?"
"Even her voice is so pleasant!"
Sterling, Bruce's closest assistant, cursed under his breath, desire evident in his eyes. The other men nodded, already excited by her sweet words. With their experience, they were certain she was a top beauty, especially in bed.
Bruce slapped Sterling on the back of the head and cursed softly, "What are you saying? Watch your manners."
If they scared away such a beautiful woman, he would deal with them!
Sterling wasn't angry after being hit; he smiled ingratiatingly and said, "Bruce is right, we were too casual. We won't say anything."
Bruce Worthington, a powerful figure in Aerilon and Capitise, was not to be trifled with. He glanced sideways at the men, then slowly approached Abigail, openly scrutinizing her.
"Has anyone ever told you that you look like someone?"
Abigail took a half step back, shielding Tricia behind her, and met Bruce's gaze with calm, only a faint hint of mockery in her eyes.
"Has anyone ever told you that your way of hitting on someone is outdated?"
Bruce's brothers gasped, looking at Abigail with admiration.
In this world, there were very few women who dared to talk to Bruce like that!
Sterling stepped forward and scolded in a low voice, "Bitch, do you know who Bruce is? He's Bruce of the Worthington family!"
Abigail raised an eyebrow in surprise.
So this was Bruce of the Worthington family?
Looking at that slightly lecherous face, Abigail couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed.
"So you're Bruce Worthington. I've met Quinn Worthington before, and he was quite the gentleman. I originally thought Bruce would be even better, what a pity."
With a hint of mockery, and also disappointment.
This reaction puzzled everyone present.
In the past, whenever women heard the title "the Worthington family," they would show envy and admiration.
But why was Abigail's behavior so different?
Did she not know the high status of the Worthington family in Aerilon?
Bruce looked at Abigail, his interest growing. "It's okay if you haven't heard of the Worthington family. I like you. Spend a wonderful night with me, and you can ask for anything you want."
Hearing this, Abigail was slightly stunned, a look of astonishment flashing in her eyes.
But it was quickly replaced by intense disgust.
No wonder Quinn had warned her to stay away from Bruce; he was even more disgusting than she had imagined.
She crossed her arms and asked calmly, "What if I say no?"
Bruce suddenly laughed, his tone openly arrogant. "Aerilon is my territory. Do you think saying no will work?"
Tricia was furious, rolling up her sleeves and shouting, "Bastard, do you really think you can do whatever you want just because you have money? I'm telling you, if you dare touch Abigail, I'll fight you!"
She had seen many men like Bruce, using their status to get what they wanted. Did these brainless fools think they could mess with her?
Seeing Tricia standing in front of her, Abigail felt a warm current in her heart and patted her arm with a smile.
"Tricia, I'm fine. He can't hurt me."
Bruce couldn't help but laugh at her arrogant words. "Your name is Abigail? What a beautiful name, Abigail."
Hearing him call her name, Abigail felt a chill run down her spine and immediately pulled Tricia away.
Sterling instinctively wanted to chase after them. "This woman is so unruly, daring to challenge Bruce!"
Bruce shook his head and stopped him. "Get back here, don't embarrass me outside."
Sterling was puzzled. "Bruce, didn't you fancy that girl? Why are you so calm?"
Bruce sneered. "As long as she's still in Aerilon, she can't slip through my fingers. Go find out who this woman is."
He didn't dare touch Michelle, but Abigail, he was determined to have!
On the other side, Abigail and Tricia jogged out of the mall, stopping to catch their breath.
Seeing no one following, they both breathed a sigh of relief.
"So the Worthington family also has such despicable people!"
Abigail explained, "Bruce is Cassion's son, and Cassion is also the most ruthless contender for the Worthington family inheritance."
From Bruce's behavior and manners, she could roughly guess how much Cassion spoiled Bruce.
"Let's go home first. If those people catch up, the two of us are no match for them." Abigail took out her phone and called the driver.
In less than ten minutes, the driver arrived with the car.
The two of them carried their shopping bags and went home together.
When the car arrived at the door, they happened to meet Gregory and Quinn.
Gregory took the shopping bags from Abigail's hands, smiling. "Are you tired?"
Abigail shook her head with a smile. "Not tired!"
Tricia, standing behind, holding her sore waist, said, "Not tired, but you don't know, we almost got bullied today. Luckily, Abigail and I ran fast."
Gregory's face darkened, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. "What happened?"
Tricia recounted the encounter with Bruce, and both Gregory and Quinn's faces turned grim, especially Gregory's.
He hugged Abigail and looked her up and down, asking, "Did he touch you? Are you hurt?"
Abigail shook her head helplessly. "No, I'm smart. How could I let him bully me? But his appearance was really disgusting. Someday, I'll have Dad teach him a good lesson."
It's great that she now had Caius's support.
Gregory rubbed her head, pursed his lips, and said nothing more, holding her hand and returning to the villa.
At night, after Abigail fell asleep, Gregory gently pulled his arm from under her neck, tucked her in, and left the room.
Quinn was sitting in the living room, shaking his phone, his deep voice carrying a chilling coldness, "I've found out, he's at Celestial Sips."
Gregory rolled up his sleeves and strode out. "Let's go, I'll meet him."
Who gave Bruce the nerve to bully Gregory's woman? He wanted to find out.
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