The Villainess Married The Evil CEO-Chapter 90: The Biggest Villain!

Abigail instantly cheered up after hearing those words. She grinned and winked at Asher, saying, "This is how you make your husband agree with your every command. Ain’t I a genius? I actually forced Nicholas to agree with me!"

Whatever it was, at least Asher could hold the hand of the woman he liked. A smile formed on his lips as he said, "Okay. I’ll prepare a movie for you, but the question is, can you act?"

Abigail frowned after hearing that question. All the excitement bubbling in her heart after winning an argument vanished without a trace. Her mood changed from being happy to being confused and anxious all of a sudden. She instantly shook her head and said, "I don’t know how to act. Actually, it should be that I don’t know how to earn money at all!"

"Okay, okay." Asher looked at the door from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that Nicholas was nowhere around, he relaxed and put his hand around Abigail’s shoulder, gently soothingly rubbing his palms as he said, "Why don’t you give it a try once? Treat it as you trying to act as different characters of the novels you read. Eh?"

This was acting?

She had never thought of the acting profession in this context. If that’s the case, she had been acting all her life!

Basically, before writing a character, she would stand in front of the mirror and act out the part of the character she was writing about or going to write. If dissatisfied, she would sit down and plan the character some more before trying again.

Sure, she was professional in whatever she was doing despite the fact that her novel wouldn’t be published anywhere else in the world.

She instantly cheered up and said, "Okay!"

Asher was stunned seeing her emotions changing so soon, but not for long.. He merely smiled and nodded. "Okay. I’ll arrange it as soon as I can."

"Yes!" Abigail licked her lips and rubbed her hands excitedly, saying, "Can you give me villainous roles? The kind that can wreak havoc throughout the movie?"

"You want to be a villain?" For some reason, Asher wasn’t surprised at all after hearing those words.

"Yes!" Abigail’s eyes had a glint as she said, "The biggest villain in the entire world!"

Asher finally felt happier after hugging her sideways. All the bitterness accumulated in his heart was gone without a trace like a puff. But even he knew he couldn’t take advantage of Abigail’s naiveness anymore. Thus, he gave her shoulder one last gentle side squeeze and let go.

This was enough for one day.

Thus, a completely satisfied Asher also left the room, leaving behind an overly excited Abigail. Of course, she had nothing else to do for now. So she got into the shower and decided to get her make-up on, going out for a while. At the very least, she could wander in the garden to calm herself.

Back in her asylum, she would similarly walk around in the garden downstairs after receiving permission from her doctor. Ah, speaking of her doctor, she actually missed having sessions with him. After all, that person was the main inspiration for all her eye candies in her novel, especially Nicholas and Asher.

If she said that her psychiatrist in her real world was an all-rounder walking aphrodisiac, seducing women by his mere presence. But thanks to his busy schedule, he never got a chance to spend time outside his work to have a date.

Most of the time, he would deal with Abigail’s mess in the hospital.

If she said she had a long-time crush on him for five whole years when he came, she wouldn’t be lying. The majority of the messes she made in the hospital were actually to get his attention.

But he had always been professional, not crossing his limits and shattering her dreams. Thus, Abigail also decided to move on and wrote her novel, jotting down her eye candies one after another to keep herself busy.

She actually hadn’t thought about her psychiatrist for a long time. The time she had spent in this world seemed more than just a few days. She almost felt like it had been years since she last saw her doctor’s face, which was true because after she realized she didn’t have a chance with that person, she stopped trying to see him. In fact, even during her sessions, she would refuse to see him, and rather, she would forcibly have her weekly sessions with her nurse.

Huh, now that she thought about it, the eyeglasses Owen wore were similar to her own doctor! All of a sudden, her urge to talk to Owen increased. Thus, when she got out of the bathroom, washed up and in her bathing robe, she called her doctor excitedly, hoping to get a trace of her own living doctor in that man.

Why did she suddenly miss that person?

It was probably because she wasn’t writing at all! She had a lot of free time, and thus, she started thinking about her past.

She instantly slapped her cheeks and scolded herself, "Abigail! You’re not in your own world anymore! So stop thinking about him!"

By this time, Owen had already picked up his call. Thankfully, this time, he wasn’t busy with his clients, but he was still a bit busy. He was rushing to his office and was still in his car when he picked up the call.

After all, it was still early morning..

"Yes, Abigail." Owen spoke as he drove smoothly on the road.

"Uh...." Now that Abigail had called, she didn’t know what to say anymore. Her mind went blank as she stared into the wall, wondering if she should dig a hole and bury herself.

What the heck was she thinking?! Owen and her psychiatrist were so different! Sure, when that person had just joined, he was similarly gentle and professional, but over the years, he would smile and even joke along with her. Their relationship had surely progressed to that of friends, but that was it.

Abigail pouted and said, "Nothing. I forgot why I called you in the first place."

"I see." Owen turned to the right when his car came to an intersection as he said, "Did your plane land?"

"Already." Abigail forgot about her past instantly and sat cross-legged on her bed, saying, "But I’ll have to hide my identity. Sadly, I won’t be called Mrs. Harrison for a while anymore."

"Why?" Owen paused for a while and frowned. This woman had become too naive. It couldn’t really be an act because he would have seen a loophole in her acting if it were an act. But the strangest thing was that he didn’t see a trace of multiple personality disorder.

Then there could only be one thing. Someone else really had indeed arrived in her body. Another soul.

But how was that possible? This was a myth, wasn’t it?