Chapter 780
Chapter 780 Keep Making Up Stories
Abigail had always held her head up high and refused to admit her mistakes. Besides, they were already in the snow forest and
there was no way out.
They had no choice but to bite the bullet.
"We should hurry up, Cowan. I'm getting a little tired and the roads are thick with snow. Don't we have sleds at the camp? Why don't you ask someone to send them here?" Abigail quickly changed the topic. She didn't want Cowan to suspect anything. Because if he found out what she had in mind, he wouldn't lend her a hand.
Since they had already come all this way, she had to take revenge on Gabrielle and Westley no matter what.
She was going to teach them a lesson they would never forget.
"You want to go there on a sled? But didn't you say we should walk to the camp? We haven't even started yet. Do you want me to Carry you on my back?" Cowan didn't mind because he used to give his sister piggyback rides when they were little.
"Okay." Abigail smirked and gave a quick nod.
Being carried was so much more convenient than walking. Besides, she could show off with it.
Gabrielle had Westley, and she had Cowan.
"Come on then." Cowan squatted down and urged Abigail to hop on his back.
Abigail happily obliged. "It's been a long time since you carried me on your back. How nostalgic."
"I've been quite busy recently. I only had two days off even during the holidays," he said. "You were the one who told me you're
all grown up and don't need us to carry you anymore," Cowan remarked with a smile.
Abigail was the only daughter in their family, so she was the apple of everyone's eye. She had been greatly spoiled by her four
brothers since she was a little kid.
But Cowan was her eldest brother, so he carried her more often.
"Being a grown woman now comes with insecutities. I was worried I'd be too heavy for you to carry and I didn't want to burden you," Abigail explained.
"Why would you even say that? Remember, Abigail, we will always be your older brothers, and you'll always be our little sister, no matter how old you get," Cowan responded in a serious, yet loving tone.
Since he loved his little sister so much, he didn't hesitate to come and avenge her just after one phone call.
"Of course, I know. You're the one who loves me the most." Abigail was really happy to have four brothers who loved her so much. They were her pride, and one of the most obvious reasons why she was so proud and arrogant.
"So, can you tell me the truth now? You like that Westley guy, don't you? That's why you seem so unhappy." Cowan didn't quite catch the whole story behind Abigail's phone call. All he could make out was that his little sister had been bullied by their grandpa's guests.
After returning to the Schmidt family's estate, he didn't have time to figure out what really happened. He gave Westley and Gabrielle the gifts he prepared before he offered to show them around the snow forest.
Seeing that they were actually decent people, Cowan was eager to know the truth. Even though he adored his little sister, he didn't want to offend Westley for no reason. After all, Westley was not just any man.
"No way! I don't like him at all! He kept pissing me off. I built a snowman for his wife, but she didn't like it and smashed it afterward." Abigail frowned.
It had nothing to do with those two at all. She would paint Gabrielle and Westley as bad people to gain sympathy from her brother. In reality, she built the snowman because she lost to Gabrielle and smashed it out of anger and shame. Sure enough, she knew how to make up stories.
"So they really bullied you." Cowan narrowed his eyes and continued, "But don't worry, I'll pay them back." After learning the situation, Cowan decided to trust his sister.
Abigail grew ecstatic as she lay on his back. "You're the best, Cowan!"
Thankfully, she kept it a secret from
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Travis. He was a decent man, and despite the fact that he had also been spoiling Abigail, he It was the reason why Abigail didn't come to him for help. She knew that if Travis found out that she did something Wrong and
tried to blame it on someone else, he would punish her.
"You know how much I love you, Abigail. And as the Schmidt family's precious daughter, I wouldn't let anyone bully you. Doing
that would be the same as offending the Schmidt family, and I won't allow it." Cowan had always attached great importance to
his family name. His family was the most important thing to him, and he would not allow anyone to disrespect them. Or he would spare no efforts to punish them.
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Gabrielle!" Abigail said it deliberately, hoping to single her
out.
When she turned around, she noticed Westley carrying Gabrielle on his back. She had mixed emotions and grumbled internally.
It wasn't a long way, why did Gabrielle have to ask Westley to carry her?
"Honey, don't you think Mr. Schmidt is up to something? I'm a bit worried..." Resting her head on Westley's back, Gabrielle
expressed her concern.
"Don't worry. Everything will be fine." Westley tried to calm her down. He didn't want her to overthink.
Even if Cowan was up to something, he didn't give a damn about it.
He knew that Cowan was not a stupid man and neither were his brothers. Only Abigail, their sister, seemed to be a moron.
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Gabrielle nodded. Content belongs
She wasn't sure what Cowan was up to. Or maybe she might've been thinking too much because of the cold weather and the fact
that they were inside the snow forest.
"Don't worry. We're here to hunt today, and I'm right here with you," Westley said, his voice calm.