Chapter 708: I'm Not Interested in Men Who Have Fiancées

Abigail's words were forceful. Brandon Piers looked at her with his stunningly handsome face, unable to say a single word.

Seeing this usually dignified man staring at her so blankly, Abigail didn't soften at all. To avoid disturbing Aunt Claudia next door, she only turned on the bedside lamp, then sat on the bed, looking at Brandon, whose knee she had pricked with a needle. "Is that dog downstairs yours?"

Brandon, "..."

Although he really didn't want to admit it, given the current situation, Brandon understood. After a few seconds of internal struggle, he finally nodded at Abigail, bracing himself.

Abigail took a deep breath. So this man, who appeared to be involved with other women, had actually secretly sent a purebred, well-trained German Shepherd her way. Was she his kept mistress?

He even named the dog Threo, was that a jab at her?