Chapter 63

Abigail smiled back at her. "Good evening, Ms. Zane!"

Esther enthusiastically tugged on Abigail.

"We're going to play Script Kill. Xander, Abigail, do you guys want to join us?"

"You all go ahead. I won't be joining."

Abigail just wanted to find a quiet place to rest for a while and think of a way to deal with Jane.

Xander's rejection was simple and direct. "Not interested."

"Alright. Then, we'll be going ahead." Esther dragged away Mallory, who had stiffened in fear.

"Why's your hand so cold, Mallory?"

Mallory was at a loss for words.

'So what if my hand is cold? I had almost lost this hand,' she thought.

Abigail and Xander were left in the relatively quiet corner.

"Thank you, Mr. Zane!"

'He told me not to be scared of anyone, including the Zane family. Today, he showed me with his actions that I can trust everything he said,' she thought.

"Why aren't you joining the game?" Xander's husky voice sounded in Abigail's ear.

Then, his large frame sat down beside her.

He was