Prove It To Me

After speaking those words, Abigail didn't waste another minute before dragging her husband away by grabbing his hand firmly. The more they waited here, the angrier he would get.

Now, she still had to spend three to four hours with this man, ah! How could she do it if he would fume the entire time?! The entire date plan would end up being null and void!

Nicholas's mind, on the other hand, had already calmed down the moment she grabbed his hand. Even though Owen was this woman's doctor, Nicholas was her husband. He had a greater authority on her than anyone else.

In his eyes, only Asher was a greater eyesore in his life who could dare to offend him for Abigail. Since Owen clarified his stance, why should Nicholas continue to grumble and fume in anger? He had better things to do.