Chapter 142: Stepmother Is My Girlfriend??? The Fuck???

"At the entrance of the city’s First Hospital."

Abigail said, "Are you far? If you’re far, I’ll come find you. Don’t make a special trip."

He had to say her personality was pretty good, straightforward and not coy. If you treated her purely as a bro, she was more straightforward than some men.

"We’re one south and one north..."

Ryan calculated. Damn, the straight-line distance was a bit far.

When Abigail heard Ryan’s location, she said readily, "Then how about this. Let’s meet at the bar I took you to last time. I’ll take a taxi myself!!!"

Half an hour later, Ryan arrived at that bar, but depressingly, it was actually closed.

It was ten at night now. Logically speaking, it should have just opened. Ryan immediately called Abigail.

Abigail said lightly, "The boss went traveling with his new boyfriend. They’re resting for three days. It’s fine. I have the key. Wait for me. I’ll be there in ten minutes."

The boss was a man, and he went traveling with his new boyfriend. Sometimes you really wished you could not understand these disgusting words.

Ten minutes later, Abigail arrived. As soon as she got out of the car, not just Ryan, the men around all cast amazed looks.

Her height of nearly 1.8 meters was especially explosive. Apart from athletes, ordinary people rarely came into contact with women of this height in daily life.

Her upper body was a pure white T-shirt, and her lower body was a pair of sporty shorts. Her beautiful legs were long and straight. The exposed fair skin made people imagine endlessly.

She wore a pair of sneakers, flat ones, and was almost as tall as Ryan. If she wore high heels, it was not hard to imagine how tempting these heaven-defying beautiful legs would be.

"Why is your clothing sometimes ragged and sometimes tasteful??"

Abigail asked in confusion while opening the door.

She was quite direct. The main thing was that when Ryan wore his own clothes, he looked ragged. When he wore what Anna bought, he had taste.

Ryan mocked himself, "Mainly because I don’t look that good, so my clothes look ragged."

"No. Your features are quite proper. At a stretch, you’re still somewhat distantly related to handsome."

They entered the bar together. Abigail turned around and locked the door. The bar had been closed for a day and was a little stuffy inside. As soon as they entered, they immediately started sweating.

Abigail turned on the air conditioner and fan at the bar area. She skillfully slipped inside and asked, "What do you want to drink?"

"Iced beer!!!"

Ryan thought for a moment. He had driven here, so after drinking he would just leave it here.

"There’s German dark beer here. Very good."

Abigail took out small bottles of beer. After opening one each, she held up the bottle and clinked it against his.

"Refreshing!"

He downed almost a whole bottle in one go, truly a heart-piercing coolness.

After drinking, they saw each other’s bottles were empty. They exchanged a tacit and especially pleasant smile. Abigail took out two more bottles.

She put the others in an ice bucket, sat next to Ryan, and said with a smile, "I really couldn’t tell before that you were so rich, even buying a villa for Anna."

It was not strange that she knew this.

After all, within Tiger Real Estate, this matter had already spread like wildfire.

Ryan scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "A bowl of water has to be carried level."

"Really enviable. They really did find a big gold master."

Abigail said with emotion, then teased, "Incidentally, you also moistened Tina. Now her attitude toward you should be more attentive, right."

"Not really!"

Ryan clinked bottles with her and drank again before asking, "Senior, what happened to you? Why are you so short on money?"

Abigail looked thoughtful and said softly, "Nothing. It’s about my dad and stepmother’s divorce!!!"

"What does that have to do with you??"

Ryan was confused.

Abigail smiled self-mockingly and looked at Ryan, saying, "My family matter is very dramatic. No one at school knows. If you want to know, you have to keep it secret for me."

Ryan nodded swearingly. He had just lit a cigarette and taken a puff.

The cigarette in his mouth was snatched away by Abigail. She did not disdain that Ryan had smoked it. She directly put it in her mouth, took a puff, and coughed slightly, saying, "Let me get used to the taste first!!!"

"This cigarette is strong."

Ryan lit another one for himself and asked in surprise, "Senior, you smoke too."

"I had water in my brain in high school. I learned to smoke women’s mint cigarettes. My mom beat me and I quit. Sure enough, quitting was right..."

Abigail coughed a few times and directly stubbed out the cigarette, saying, "Still not smoking. Uncomfortable."

Ryan chuckled. Abigail gave him a soft, charming glare and said, "There’s alcohol but no food. It’s really wronging you, young master."

"It’s fine. If the person is right, drinking feels good!"

Ryan clinked bottles with her again.

"Refreshing!!"

After another sip, Abigail hummed comfortably, then said with a smile, "My family matter is obscure and weird. Anyway, don’t be shocked after hearing it."

Abigail’s first sentence made Ryan almost spit out a mouthful of beer.

"My stepmother is my girlfriend. She was my high school teacher, and also my mother’s own younger sister, my aunt..."

"Wait, give me a moment. My brain isn’t running properly."

Ryan coughed a few times and asked, "You’re saying you cuckolded your dad..."

"The person is your mom’s own sister, who married your dad and became your stepmother!!"

"In high school she became your teacher, and then you and her got into a lesbian relationship????"

Abigail nodded naturally and said with a smile, "Thrilling, right? Evil, right? Sometimes even I find it unbelievable when I think about it."

"My brain is a mess. Keep going!!!"

Ryan drank more than half a bottle to let his brain cool down a little.

Abigail’s maternal grandfather had two daughters, both top-quality. When the older daughter was in high school, she desperately fell in love with a husband fifteen years older than her. As a student, she actively seduced him.

She stubbornly showed up with a big belly and made that teacher divorce, and finally married him, giving birth to Abigail.

Abigail giggled and said, "Didn’t expect that, right? My mom was so aggressive. Back then I wouldn’t even dare imagine doing that."

"Also, my mom was tall too. My dad was a head shorter than her and ugly. The two were very mismatched. We all suspected my mom had some kind of ugliness fetish."

(AUTHOR: EVER THOUGHT IT WAS BIG DICK!)

"The key is my dad was a poor teacher and had no money back then either. The family conditions weren’t good. After the fuss, he lost his job, and my mom still married him and followed him to suffer."

This matter caused a huge uproar locally. The old couple felt utterly humiliated and cut off father-daughter relations with this older daughter.

The younger daughter was no easy person either. Abigail’s dad was introduced to work in another city. Since childhood, Abigail had been fostered at her grandmother’s house, raised very roughly.

Abigail’s aunt, Meher, had always been close with her sister since childhood. She could not bear to see her niece suffer and begged her parents to bring the child over.