Sabrina looked uncertain and speechless.
The vibrant, innocent smile that was full of life that she had been wearing for the past few days was lost. She had once again reverted to her cold, alienated expression.
That look, in Nigel's eyes, was extremely pitiful.
Yet he enjoyed seeing this pitiful and determined look. It was more fun this way.
"I was wondering why you've been so happy, looking like a flower in bloom. It seems that my cousin was treating you well. However, you got cocky too early. Daring to face his actual woman simply because he treated you well for two days?
"You really have some fat guts!
"I really couldn’t tell. You've always had that cold and bitter look, as if you didn't care about anything, but I guess when you do something, you do it big?
"You had my cousin before you, and Marcus Shaw behind.
"Then you have me.
"Any one among the three of us would have been enough to cause ripples in South City.
"Your eyes really are sharp!”
Sabrina was speechless.
Nigel had always brought up uncomfortable topics in front of her, but he had also been the one who treated her the best between the three men he mentioned. In Sabrina’s eyes, Nigel was simply a spoiled boy who cared for nothing. 1
He had no filter on his mouth, but his schemes could not compare to Sebastian's.
In the face of Nigel's vicious mockery, Sabrina had nothing to say.
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