Reborn: The Super Wife

Chapter 12 Turn Around! I Won't!

Chapter 12 Turn Around! I Won't!

Connor was speechless. He stood at the place and stunned for a moment, and then turned around subconsciously.

There was a little anger in his tone, "Don't you feel ashamed when you take off your clothes in front of a man?"

He only felt that his cultivation and calmness over the past two decades had been ruined by this woman. Is this something an ordinary girl can do?

Wait a minute, why did he turn around? Connor regretted a little. He had seen many women. There were so many hot women who want to get into his bed every day. She was just a teenage girl, why did he have to turn around?

Abigail paused for a while. In the previous battles, she always changed into battle uniforms directly. She will not feel ashamed. But at that time she would wear a rather thinner bulletproof jacket insides.

Abigail looking down at her bra, uh...

At this time, Connor turned back around, and his eyes fell on her pink bra.

Abigail raised her head, looked directly at Connor and said coldly, "Turn around!"

Finally seeing different emotions on her face, Connor seemed to have discovered a new land with a touch of interest flashing in his eyes. He folded his hands in front of his chest.

He said two words from his mouth, "I won't."

There was a slight redness on Abigail's cheeks, but it was quickly controlled by her emotions.

But the faint blush was caught by Connor's sharp eyes, and the interest in his eyes became more intense.

"Interesting." Connor thought.

Abigail bit her lower lip. She was very capable of judging the situation, and she couldn't stand head- on with the man in front of her now.

She had just revived, she couldn't afford to lose the new life so soon.

She stared at Connor and began to put on her clothes with difficulty.

But the bandage on her arm really made it difficult for her to put the clothes on.

So she simply pulled the bandage with her hand and tore it straight off.

Connor frowned with his eyes falling on her red and swollen arm.

Abigail's broken arm had just been connected, and it was still a little difficult to move, but she still endured the pain and put half of the clothes on her body.

Connor just watched her put on the clothes with difficulty.

Her actions were so firm as if she had no idea of giving up at all, and she didn't even groan out of the pain.

But Connor frowned deeper.

"I'm already dressed, I'm leaving." Abigail's loose clothes were worn on her body, making her originally petite body even weaker.

Connor kept his promise, "Okay."

Abigail didn't even wait for his consent to get out of bed, but because of a fracture in her calf, she staggered and fell to the ground.

Connor looked at her indifferently and didn't help her.

Abigail glanced at her calf, where the bones were already connected. Although it would be a little difficult to walk for the time being, there was nothing serious about it. NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

She stood up again, with her back straight, and walked out towards the door step by step. She didn't glance at Connor at all along the way.

The setting sun shining into the room from the floor-to-ceiling windows cast a faint shadow on Connor's face. The dark and intertwined face only makes people feel a little fascinating and cold.

"What's your name?" Connor's voice suddenly sounded.

Abigail suddenly paused when she was on the way limping to the door.

"Alexander Turner." It's more polite to tell others the official name.

Connor opened his mouth slightly, feeling puzzled.

However, Abigail had continued to go out.

Connor stared at the back that was getting further and further away from him, and directly picked up the phone in his hand and made a call.

"Let her go."

"Yes, sir."