The first feeling he had upon seeing Travis Miller was anger.
His dissatisfaction with Salma was written all over his face.
Leaving aside whether she knew Abigail would bring a classmate home today or whether it would make Travis misunderstand.
Just the fact that she'd asked Travis to tutor her had always been a thorn lodged in that girl Abigail's heart.
Abigail had held back from mentioning it these past few days, but that didn't mean she didn't care.
She could study all she wanted, but at the very least Abigail wouldn't see it and wouldn't have to brood over it so much.
And now she was great—she'd gone and brought him home directly.
Wasn't this deliberately rubbing salt in Abigail's eyes?
"Uncle."
Salma greeted Rocky Hemsworth casually, as if nothing were wrong.
Even though Rocky was deeply displeased, he still answered her, only his expression wasn't good in the slightest.
