"Master, please accept me as your student. Please..." Abby said softly.
Darryl could not stand her anymore. He sighed and said, "We shall talk about it later. Now, Don hit my wife with his car and claimed that she deserved it. How shall we deal with this?"
Abby trembled when she heard that. She walked toward Don.
Slap!
She raised her hand and slapped Don's face unexpectedly.
The clear sound shocked everyone there.
Don touched his face; he was furious and surprised. "Sister Abby, what are you doing?"
Abby scolded him, "Shut up! Apologize right now!"
"Sister Abby, I-" Don cried.
'Abby had promised me that she would teach them a lesson. Why did she slap me? Who is this Darryl?' Don thought.
Don had so many questions in his mind, but he dared not ask them.
"Sorry, I am sorry. It is all my fault. I will compensate you." Don nodded and bowed as he spoke; he was no longer arrogant.
Darryl did not speak. He glared at Don, then turned and walked down the stairs.
"Master, wait for me!" Abby stomped her feet and chased after the man.
"Master, please accept me as your student.
Please." Abby would not stop.
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