Abigail Moore's body convulsed again and again. Staring at Luke Moore's face, her fingers dug fiercely into his wrist that was supporting her arm, grinding her teeth as she growled, "I've ended up like this—all because of you!"
Luke was stunned, staring at her in disbelief.
Abigail looked at him as if he were something disgustingly vile. She violently pushed his hand away, stood up from the floor, stumbled a few steps backward, and hoarsely screamed at him, "Back then, if you hadn't been so biased and let me marry Trenton Smith, how could I possibly have fallen to this state?! You knew full well his family is powerful, yet you deliberately let Norris Moore marry him! I'm your biological child! When it came to benefits, why couldn't you think about me?"
She was utterly furious, having lost all sense of reason; she wouldn't have said such things in front of Norris Moore and Trenton Smith otherwise.
