The Emergence of the Legacy Man

Chapter 225

“How do I look?” Sheila asked, coming down with a smile. She was putting on an emerald dress which had a slit by the side. “So, how do I look?”

“You better get going. You wouldn't want to be late,” Abraham said, grunting.

“You could have at least complimented me. It won't kill you to do so,” Sheila snapped.

“And what? It won't still change anything that you're a horrible person only after me because I have money,” Abraham said, mocking her as Sheila scoffed.

“You're one to talk. You're not so good yourself. You talk as if you're an honest man,” Sheila said, picking up her purse as Abraham glared at her. She turned to him, giving him a smile. “Don't miss me too much and don't worry I'll keep your image safe, that's if you'll even have one very soon,” Sheila said, much to Abraham's dismay.

“What's that supposed to mean?” He asked, clenching his fist.

“Ciao,” she said, ignoring Abraham as she left.

Sheila arrived at the venue with her head held high as she walked inside. Other women look