Abigail's pov

I felt Adrian stiffened beside me. The person in that car must mean something to him because he looked so restless and uneasy since their arrival. It has to be a woman.

I watched as the door opened and in came a woman who I presume was in her early fifties. She has a beautiful hourglass figure and those mesmerising pair of green eyes that seems so familiar. Behind her were two ladies. One has a striking resemblance to her while the other one was like a model on the runway.

From their expensive designers outfits and accessories, I could tell they were all wealthy ladies. I kept...