Her Wicked Ceo (Abigail and Liam)

Abigail couldn't help but feel nervous again.

"Mr. Jones." She greeted calmly.

Looking at the coffee in her hand, Liam raised an eyebrow. "Are you sleepy?"

"No, I'm good,” Abigail said.

"If you're really sleepy, go back and rest," Liam said.

Hearing this, Abigail was a little surprised but still smiled. "I'm really fine.”

"That's good." Liam nodded and went straight to the office without saying anything else. Watching him leave, Abigail heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that the matter was settled. Then she went to the Design Department.

Her own design was almost done. So she then helped Jane handle the case about the Ratio Group. At noon, they were just about to eat when Olive arrived.

Every time she came, the Design Department would start gossiping.

Of course, she definitely came here to have lunch with Liam.

The whole Design Department knew it.

One needed to pass by the Design Department if he wanted to go to Liam's office, so when Olive walked in, she saw Abigail. Thinking of what happened that night, she glared at Abigail.

Abigail was extremely speechless. Olive was severely hostile to her, but she just pretended not to see it.

Just as Liam was about to stand up and ask Abigail to have lunch, there was a knock at the door. Then Olive came in.

Liam raised his eyebrows. "Why are you here?"

Olive pouted and leaned over. “Liam, why don't you come to me these days?"

Only then did Liam realize that he hadn't called her recently.

"I'm busy with the competition these days," Liam said indifferently.

"Really?" Olive asked rhetorically. "I thought you had fallen in love with someone else.”

Hearing this, Liam raised his eyebrows and looked back at her. "Are you complaining to me?" Afraid that Liam would get angry, Olive quickly said, "I'm afraid of losing you. Let's have lunch together.” She said coquettishly as she wrapped her arms around Liam's neck.

At this point, he could only nod in agreement. "Okay."

"I've already made a reservation in the restaurant,” Olive said with a smile.

Olive helped to pick up his coat, looking like a considerate wife.

Liam put on his coat and walked out with Olive.

When they passed the Design Department, Olive deliberately grabbed Liam's arm and glared at Abigail confidently.

Abigail, who planned to go to lunch with Jane, saw this scene and met Olive's provocative eyes. Abigail immediately looked away as if she didn't mind it at all.

She was really not interested in Olive's provocation.

However, Olive walked up to her with a smile. "Miss Swift."

Abigail replied with a smile. "Miss Miller.”

"How about having lunch with us?" Olive asked.

Abigail smiled. "No, thanks. I'm afraid that I'll feel uncomfortable if I have dinner with you. I've already made an appointment with my colleagues.” Abigail smiled and looked at Jane. "Let's go." Olive's face went gloomy.