After the lunch wrapped up and the brothers left, Eliza blocked Abigail's way outside. “Was it you, Abigail?” She asked with a slight smile playing across her lips. With this little thing, Abigail had amused her as hell.
Abigail shook her head, guessing the topic she had arisen. “I didn't force him. He came willingly.” At that thought, she found herself quite confused. Did he really refuse to step into the dining room? Even if so, it was really not impossible to make him break his own rule! Maybe, no one tried wholeheartedly.
Motioning her toward the path, Eliza walked through the hallway with Abigail. “I love this smooth process. It is giving me high hopes.” She confessed and wrapped her arms around her body. It was cold. Wearing the sleeveless midi dress, she could feel the harshness o
