Chapter 19: Chapter 19 Mom, She is not Abigail Green!

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

As Rose Taylor finished speaking, the silent and stern gardener of the Green family, Iron Rod, swung at Abigail Green’s legs.

Crack!

“Ah ah ah….”

The woman’s screams of agony reverberated through the entire villa, making ears tremble.

Rose Taylor crawled on the ground, her well-maintained face swollen to the color of pig’s liver, and Ruby Green’s eyes widened in surprise. The incident happened so quickly that she didn’t even realize what had occurred.

Why did Johnson hit that fat bitch Abigail, but instead hit her mother?

Johnson, too, was still standing there in shock. The thin, dark-skinned man held the iron rod, looked at Rose Taylor lying on the ground, and then at Abigail Green standing next to him, dropped the iron rod in bewilderment, “Ma…Madam…”

His panicked manner displayed a kind of innocently clumsy helplessness.

“Are you blind? I told you to hit the fat bitch!” Upon regaining her senses from the intense pain, Rose Taylor, still on her knees, started to curse at Johnson.

“Madam, I hit… I hit her,” mumbled Johnson. He squatted down to help her up.

Slap!

“You useless!” Roared Rose Taylor, slapping Johnson’s thin, dark face out of anger from the pain, unabated.

Ruby Green limped forward, grabbing Abigail Green’s collar, “What did you just do?”

She had clearly seen that Johnson’s iron rod was swung towards Abigail.

Abigail looked down at the hand that Ruby was using to grab her collar, her eyes gleaming coldly, “Let go.”

Her voice was not loud, but it was filled with a kind of lofty chilliness.

Ruby Green was so taken aback by this intimidating aura moment that she let go of Abigail’s collar without realizing it. But she quickly came to her senses, was she afraid of this fat bitch now? How could she get embarrassed? She used to insult and beat this waste, when did she dare to fight back?

So she had a child with Brandon Piers and now dared to order her around? Did she really think Ruby Green could be molded to her will? She slapped at Abigail Green’s face, “How dare you talk back?”

Slap!

Ruby Green’s hand had barely lifted when she had been caught by Abigail’s wrist and was slapped back.

Within seconds, Ruby’s pretty face was swollen and red, her tear-filled eyes in disbelief, “You… you dared to hit me?”

“Why not?” Abigail Green chuckled, her peach blossom eyes full of mockery.

“I’m going to tell Dad, you fat bitch, you dared to hit me!” Ruby Green couldn’t accept that Abigail, whom she had ridiculed and bullied daily without anyone else retorting, would dare to hit her one day.

“Go ahead.” Abigail was quite looking forward to letting Lincoln Green have a good look at what he had married and what he raised.

Ruby Green’s whimpers hitched, as she gazed at Abigail’s confidant and mocking face. She then turned towards Rose Taylor laying on the ground seemly shocked as well, her voice hollow, “Mom, she…she’s not Abigail Green!”

How could that fat Abigail Green have this kind of look in her eyes?

And how dare she strike back at them!

Even Rose Taylor, who was stunned by the intimidating aura of Abigail, had forgotten about the pain in her leg. After hearing her daughter’s words, she also felt that the person before them couldn’t be the fragile, silly Abigail they knew. “You… who are you?”

“Me, huh, hehe.” Abigail laughed softly, her chubby cheeks pulling into a strange shape as she chuckled at the three of them. Her laughter was very strange, despite being very close to them, it seemed rather distant and uncanny, soaking to the bone.

Thump!

Ruby Green was so afraid that she thumped onto the ground, her face going pale with pain, “You… you’re a ghost!”

“Yes, I am the demon you killed. You do not know how much pain I suffered, lying on the delivery bed, hurt so badly. Even Hades pitied me and let me return to seek revenge…What do you suppose I should do to you?” Abigail purposefully lowered her voice, adopting a sad, mournful tone, as if she were a grudgeful ghost that had returned from hell to claim a life.

“Ah ah ah….”

“Ah, don’t come any closer!”

The mother and daughter screamed in fear, while the dark, skinny man unexpectedly picked up the iron rod once again and began to circle around Abigail from behind.