Chapter 27
Abigail looked at them and could only muster up the courage to sit there properly, not too far or too close from Frank.
Frank glanced at Abigail without saying anything. He looked up at the assistant beside him and the assistant immediately understood, nodded, and turned to walk out.
After the assistant walked out, Abigail felt a little nervous.
After all, the man sitting in front of her was famous for being lecherous.
But even so, she still pretended to be calm.
While Frank looked at her with subtle meaning.
Abigail searched through the opening lines in her mind. Thinking for a while, she decided to speak directly, "Mr. Green, this is about our company..."
"What's your name?" Frank interrupted her.
Abigail was stunned and dissatisfied but she was unable to show it, so she had to smile and say, "Abigail."
"Abigail..." Frank mumbled and then said, "Nice name, very nice!"
Listening to Frank's praise, Abigail didn't think it was a compliment at all. She just smiled. "Well, Mr. Green, let's go on..."
"Do you know? You look like a person I knew." Abigail's words were interrupted again by Frank. Abigail could only sit there awkwardly, waiting for him to finish his sentence.
Suddenly, Frank looked at her straightly and seriously, but in Abigail's eyes, that kind of seriousness was quite strange.
Abigail couldn't help but step back and look at him.
"You look like the woman I love the most. She's my first love... If it weren't for your age, I would have mistaken you for her." Frank looked at Abigail and said with a serious look.
But that serious look, in Abigail's eyes, was just a ploy of him.
When she heard this, Abigail was thinking that this line had been played so many times in TV dramas, and someone actually still used it.
It seemed that the rumors were true.
But this Frank was not very skillful.
The means he used were old-fashioned.
But what could Abigail say? She could only sit there awkwardly and smile. "Mr. Green is very rational.”
The hidden meaning was that if Frank did something to her, he would be regarded as irrational. Hearing this, Frank paused and looked at Abigail carefully, while Abigail sat there and accepted the judgment of his sight without any fear.
Then he suddenly laughed.
"You're not afraid of me!"
"Mr. Green, why are you always joking? Why should I be afraid of you?"
"You really didn't hear the rumors about me?" Frank asked. He didn't believe that she hadn't heard about it.
"Mr. Green, you've said that they were just rumors. Why should I believe that?"
Looking at Abigail, Frank suddenly smiled.
'Is she too naive or too bold?