Chapter 595: Would You Believe It If You Were The Young Mistress?

Abigail lay entirely on top of Brandon Piers, thinking that he had woken up deliberately, feeling somewhat annoyed. But when she raised her eyes, she saw the man still had his eyes closed, and his body was burning hot.

That first glance at his stunningly handsome face in front of her turned her annoyance into embarrassment.

She had never been this close to her senior brother.

Worse still, Abigail found the scene in front of her strangely familiar, as if something similar had happened before.

"Abigail..."

Abigail, feeling a mixture of emotions, removed the man's hand, hearing the person in the stupor softly call her name.

His voice was hoarse and dry, inexplicably making one feel heartache.

Abigail felt even more guilty; she shouldn't have spoken so bluntly yesterday.

There were some matters that could be delayed, while others simply couldn't.