Abigail’s jaw dropped as she watched him in shock. Then her eyes moved to the water spilled on the floor. There was no way for her to drink this dirty water. When she looked back at him, there was nothing but hostility in her eyes.
Aidan stopped laughing the moment he saw the hatred in her eyes. He squatted beside her and grabbed her jaws tight, “Don’t show me your attitude. You are not in Reid’s mansion.”
He turned her head to the door, “Your father is in that opposite room. Don’t you want to see him?”
A vile smile appeared on his face, “Drink the water and I will take you to him. Or else, I will shoot him.”
Abigail glared at him contemptuously.
The smile on his face disappeared and his expression darkened. He shouted, "Drink now."