Nat Crawford didn't continue speaking.
He had thought about her good mood today and took the opportunity to ease the tension between the two of them.
Even a small effect would be considered good.
The result was obvious; it did not work.
If he talked to her a bit more, she might directly jump out of the car.
After dropping her off at the apartment building, Abigail Hemsworth went straight to the elevator and pressed the sixteenth floor button.
Nat Crawford was feeling headachy.
"What? Can't I just visit?"
Nat Crawford said nothing.
He had previously called Arabella Vanderbilt from the car, so the door was quickly opened after he knocked.
Abigail Hemsworth directly locked Nat Crawford outside the door.
Arabella Vanderbilt was holding a fruit platter, eating fruits, dressed casually at home, with her long hair tied low at the back, looking peaceful and elegant.
"Is your body alright?"
