Drowing In Mr. Scott's Love

Abby Miller raised her head with a numb scalp and looked at Richard Scott, who was sitting on the sofa.

His face was terrible, and his eyes were covered with a layer of frost. The temperature around seemed to drop a lot.

Abby Miller's heart sank. She immediately felt that her fate would be very tragic.

She plucked up her courage, controlled her trembling legs, and walked toward Richard Scott, but did not dare get too close to him.

"You're back."

Abby Miller tried her best to greet him in a calm tone, pretending that nothing had happened. She hoped to muddle through.

"What? You seem very disappointed to see me?"

Richard Scott crossed his legs and folded his hands on his knees. He looked at her coldly with full of ridicule in his face

"No, how could I?" Abby Miller's heart tightened and she immediately shook her head.

Richard Scott did not say anything. However, his narrowed eyes and tight lips both revealed his current frame of mind. He was feeling extremely displeased.

Especially when he saw her intentional calm in front of him, a sullen look appeared on Mr. Scott's face.

He stood up and walked toward Abby Miller, step by step.

With the footsteps, he exuded a terrifying aura.

At this moment, Richard Scott was like an enraged beast king that had opened its mouth, tried to shred his prey.

Abby Miller was so frightened that she was shaking all over. Her face was full of fear and her steps retreated subconsciously.

Richard Scott was neither fast nor slow, but he pressed on step by step.

Abby Miller couldn't say anything. She could only retreat and try to stay away from Richard Scott.

to stop until her back was

forced to the corner of the wall, where she was locked in place with nowhere to

the terrifying flames in his eyes, she knew that Richard was truly angry

This time,

a word. She was afraid that some of her actions would anger him.

shrink herself small to reduce

down and approached Abby Miller's face. The coldness in his eyes made her

thought that what she had seen before was not the most terrifying time of Richard Scott. Compared with

disappeared all day

Scott's expression was as cold as a frozen snowfield, and he

Miller grabbed the hem of her skirt with both hands and pressed her entire body

and apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Scott. I didn't mean to."

"Just sorry?"

eyes dangerously, with a cold light flashing in his

where you can

he pinched Abby Miller's chin. That astonishing strength gave Abby Miller the illusion that her bones would be crushed

don't

with both hands, she shook her head desperately, trying to get rid of the big

seems that I've pampered you too much that you forgot your identity

Scott's voice was frighteningly dark. The strength of his hand increased and his eyes revealed

so frightened that she shuddered. Richard Scott was

and domineering, he

most attack her with sharp

her personally, except for that time when he spanked her. Furthermore, although he was angry that time, he was able

violent and had no sense of propriety at all, but also seemed that he could not communicate with her and was not willing to

Scott in horror. His cold face was expressionless, and there was no emotion in his eyes at

really

over and pushed Richard Scott's chest hard, trying to