Gluey Love Between Us

Chapter 93

Haven quickly pulled Aisling's arm and smiled mischievously. "Mom, I've said something wrong because I was in a hurry. I have always remembered your teachings. I will definitely use my own strength to get recognized by Victor."

Aisling smiled and assumed that Haven said the words because of a slip of the tongue. She said, "Let's go! Let's go back and have breakfast with your father."

Aisling wasn't angry. After all, she knew Victor's temper.

He had already shown his respects by saying so much today.

He had never given up looking for Eden, neither had the Clement family.

Everyday Aisling woke up, she hoped that all the miserable memories were just her nightmare, and her daughter never went missing.

"Okay!" Aisling and Haven got up and left. They chatted while they walked out of the Alwynn Group.

Haven looked at the building behind her, a strange light flashed across her eyes.

There would be a banquet tomorrow night. She had already discussed it with Rebecca. "Victor, you will have to marry me then." Haven thought to herself.

In due course, she would not have to worry about her relationship with Victor and would not let her mind wander anymore.

Her status in the Clement family would be stronger if she were married to Victor.

A hint of gentleness flashed across Haven's eyes. She held onto Aisling's arms and left confidently.

When Victor came out of the building, Anson sent him a message telling him that they were at a highgrade hotpot restaurant behind the company's building.

His lips curved upwards slightly as he walked briskly towards the restaurant. It seemed like Abigail loved to eat hot pot.

Abigail loved to eat hot pot very much.

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She would be very happy to eat hot pot with red wine!

She was being herself, frank, righteous, and not pretentious.

She didn't care about what others thought of her.

She was even closer to Eden than to her own

sisters.

That was what made Eden and Abigail alike and the reason they get along very well.

Anson had booked a large private room with a good environment.

The melodious music was soothing and enjoyable.

Eden and Abigail chatted happily. Occasionally, Ricky would chime in.

Lucian and Anson sat at the side. They wanted to speak but they failed to get into Eden and Abigail's conversation. The two men couldn't help but feel a little awkward.

Anson and Lucian's families were prominent in River City. They were the always center of attention wherever they went.

Women would gather around them and asked them all types of questions.

This was the first time that they had been ignored by women during a social event.

Abigail did not care at all about how Anson and Lucian were feeling.

In her eyes, no one was more important than Eden and Ricky.

She held onto Eden's arm and said, "Eden, I seem to have gained some weight during this period of time.

Please take my measurements and make a few fashionable outfits for me. I want them to be red and black."

Eden smiled and said, "Okay. I had a sudden surge of inspiration a few days ago. I was inspired by a series of garments. I'll prepare the drawings tonight and make a few formal outfits for you in a few days."

Most of Abigail's clothes were designed by Eden over the years and they could not be bought in any stores. Abigail looked striking when she went out in the outfits.

Everyone would remember her at just a glance.

"Wow! My Eden is always the best." Abigail rubbed Eden's arm happily. Her affectionate manner had made many men jealous.

Anson's gaze was fixed on Abigail's body subconsciously.