The Villainess Married The Evil CEO-Chapter 128: Getting Back At Him~

"...."

Although Nicholas didn’t know what happened, he could tell something had happened between the two of them. His eyes narrowed as he continued to stare at her and asked all of a sudden, "You ate with him?"

"Yes!" Abigail crossed her arms on her chest as she humphed. "I’ll never eat with that b*stard ever again!"

Nicholas nodded, saying, "Good. You can eat with me."

"You?" Abigail pointed her finger as her angry face was visible. "You’re not a saint as well! How could you bump into me while I’m bathing?! Don’t you have basic decency?!"

It was fine when she hadn’t mentioned it. Now that she spoke about it, Nicholas’s mind which had finally calmed down was filled with the images of Abigail, bathing under a cold shower in full glory. He could still remember the soft skin on her back, entirely flawless, especially her chest...

Nicholas swallowed as he took a deep breath, glaring at the woman. "Get out."

"Excuse me?" Abigail was now done with acting all gentlemanly. "You’re telling me to get out of here?!"

"Yes." Otherwise, even Nicholas didn’t know what he would end up doing with the way his thoughts were progressing toward those R-rated scenes.

Abigail was so angry that she wanted to destroy something. Gone was the peace and quiet that she had obtained after having medicines. Right now, she didn’t want to calm herself at all, just wanted to vent all of her anger at something.

Why was she being kicked out all of a sudden?! Certainly, Nicholas was more of a mental patient than her! Who knows what the heck he was thinking that made him want to kick her out?!

But Abigail didn’t care about it anymore. She turned her heels and dashed outside without even turning back. Behind, in the room, Nicholas looked at his excited thingy as his face darkened.

He walked calmly to the bathroom with a towel in hand. Seems like he would have to take a bath once again, a cold one at that!

Abigail dashed downstairs and headed toward the garden. Since she wanted to destroy something, what would be better than to start from the garden? After all, she already had so much experience in destroying it!

But as she was heading downstairs, she stopped in her tracks when a dining room came by. It seemed like the guests had just eaten their fill and went out. There seemed to be a program going on that was just finished and the staff members were now collecting the chairs and spare food from the place.

Abigail rubbed her hands and directly entered the place.

She should try something new today. How about destroying an entire hall full of decorations and dishes? How great would it actually look?

Thus, she initiated her work, not realizing that the shadow guards hidden well became anxious seeing the woman was entering a place and had already started to throw chairs off, breaking it apart one after another. Several staff members came to stop her, but she would only show them her tongue and run off to another corner to break something else.

They had no choice but to contact their boss, Asher.

By the time Asher made it to the venue, the entire hall was already destroyed. Food was scattered everywhere along with decorative, broken flowers mixed in it. He could also see several fragments of wood everywhere on the ground.

Laces, ripped-off clothes, and even vases were spread across the place, making it look like a kind of cyclone had appeared at this place.

Damn.... All of this... Abigail did it all alone?

Asher’s eyes glanced at the woman whom no one dared to approach, not even the guards. God knows what she did in such a short time to make even them wary of her like this.

Her entire body was filled with food as broken pieces of wood and torn clothes were spread all over her body and hair. She looked messy, but her face was as jubilant as ever.

Asher quickly went over and asked her, "What’s going on?"

"Nothing." Abigail smiled like nothing happened as she patted on his shoulder. "If you mess with me the next time, it’ll be your own house. Think about it." She pointed at the entire. "This is yours to pay. Enjoy~"

"...."

Asher realized what had happened. Abigail didn’t just vent her anger. She was actually plotting against him.

But never mind, Asher had a lot of money to spend. He could pay for the mess in this hall. Thus, he looked at the hotel manager, who stood there, glaring at him. Then he pulled out his credit card, throwing it at the man’s face. "There. You can take as much as you want for this mess."

The manager’s face finally calmed down as he took the card and nodded politely.

After creating havoc in that hall, Abigail finally felt a little bit tired and regretful.

She didn’t have to actually go and destroy a hall. It was another thing if she were wreaking havoc in her house, but a hotel? She should plot some traces of restraint. After all, she was Olivia right now, not Abigail.

She sighed as she returned to her room. At this time, Nicholas was nowhere to be found as she opened the bathroom door and entered, stripping at once. Then she threw those clothes in the dustbin.

She was never going to wear those clothes after seeing how messy they were! Washing them was clearly not an option.

After that, she directly entered the shower and this time, she shut the curtains for fear someone else would enter while she was bathing. It turns out, her choice was good because Asher was the one who entered the bathroom this time.

He stood there, leaning against the basin counter, crossing his arms on his chest. He could see her shadow through the curtains as his eyes squinted.

On the other side, even Abigail didn’t know what Asher was doing. Did he go out or was he still standing there like some stalker, staring at her creepily?!

She finally stopped bathing and poked her head outside the curtain, glaring at the man once she found him leaning against the counter.

"Get out!"

"Huh? I want to take a bath too. So I’m waiting."

"Then wait outside!" How could this guy be so damn stupid?!

She had just warned him, was it not enough?!