Gan Yuan turned his face to watch the game, while Abel excitedly discussed the odds of winning and losing with him. Nancy sat on her chair, her gaze sweeping over Gan Yuan and landing on Abel's profile, watching him ingratiate himself with Gan Yuan made her silently grind her teeth with rage.
Once, when Abel was younger, he had been a devoted admirer of hers, but now he not only ignored her existence completely, but his eyes also held only Gan Yuan, which instantly fueled Nancy's jealousy again.
However, she soon smiled to herself.
Fine!
Since Abel liked Gan Yuan so much, why not help him along?
She reached into her bag, pulled out her phone, and swiftly typed a message to send to her lackey, Jenny.
Jenny, who sat in a corner bored with her phone, lifted her face in confusion when she saw the message from Nancy, but then she noticed Nancy quietly giving her a look.