Not One, But Two!

Chapter 94

Chapter 94

Abigail's brows knitted together as she flipped on her side. Greg's breath hitched as he quickly silenced his phone and tip-toed out of the bedroom.

He wasn't even sure why he cared about Abigail's feelings so much or the quality of her sleep, for that matter.

When he was in the hallway outside the bedroom, he called the person back and asked in hushed tones, "What is it?"

The other person on the line was Troy, and there was an urgency in his tone as he said, "Mr. Buckley, something happened at the company."

"I'll be right over."

Greg was somewhat conflicted after he hung up the call, for he had promised Abigail that he would make her breakfast, but as things stand…

He had no choice but to wake the servants and emphasize that they should not disturb Abigail. Then, he hastily put on a change of clothes and made his way over to the company.

Greg was already long gone by the time Abigail woke up. Even the kids had finished their breakfast and were playing in their room. Groggily, she glanced at the time and saw that it was nearly noon.

She felt rejuvenated after catching up on sleep. She got out of bed and washed up, then went into the living room.

Upon seeing that she had woken up, the butler immediately served her food. "Dr. Kain, Mr. Buckley went to the company to handle an emergency. Here, have some breakfast."

"Thank you," Abigail replied. She didn't actually plan on having breakfast. It was already 10.30AM, and she might as well wait until lunchtime. However, seeing as the butler had served her food, she would feel bad if she refused to eat. More to the point, she was a little hungry.

Presently, she pulled up a seat at the dining table, and she had only taken a few mouthfuls of food when she saw Alissa walking in.

"Mommy, can I have some money, please?"

"What's the money for?" Abigail wasn't one to indulge in her children's whims and demands. She was, by definition, a strict mother.

Alissa said quietly, "I want to get a pair of new boxing gloves."

"How much are they?"

"Three hundred."

Abigail slipped out the banknotes from her pocket, counted three hundred in cash, and handed them to Alissa. "Money doesn't grow on trees, so try to avoid loose spending habits."

"Got it," Alissa said as she giggled and walked away with the money.

As she watched her daughter leave, Abigail couldn't help her relief. She remembered how frightened she had been when she saw Alissa bleeding profusely.

she was done with breakfast, the butler came over to clear the

think it was appropriate for her to stay here any longer.

her car not too long ago, and she wondered how the girl was coping at the hospital. It

that in mind, Abigail rose and went back to her own place, then threw on casual wear before she drove over to the

up at the VIP ward as per Greg's solemn instructions.

room and greeted, "Are

Miss Abigail!" Anastasia flashed her a warm smile as she set

and saw that it was a volume on financial management. "You need to rest up. You can always

do anyway. I figured I could use this chance to go through the subject so that I

no one had visited the girl thus far. "Didn't you tell

exactly an accomplishment. Besides, I didn't want to trouble them;

thought, was a rather praiseworthy notion on Anastasia's part. "Where's the caretaker I hired

perfectly fine on my own. I feel

as Abigail could tell, Anastasia seemed like a good kid. She smiled and prompted, "So, have you thought about which companies you'd like to apply

fresh out of college, so I don't think I'm qualified to be selective in the companies I apply to. I'd be grateful enough if any of them would schedule me for interviews. Regardless of the company I eventually end up working for, I'll try to stick with it and gain three years of working experience before I move

did not have the wild ambitions that seemed to characterize most of her generation. Instead, she analyzed things and kept a cool head,

was suddenly aware of how much free time she had outside of being a surgeon. She had no friends in Harrion, and all that greeted her return after she disappeared for five years were rancid memories. As things were, she really had nowhere else to

she teased a little mischievously, "Where's your

her

" I meant the hottie who came with you

He's not

the look in

deeply for me? As if! "No, you've got it all wrong; he's just a father to my

ex-husband?" Anastasia guessed, looking as if she

Abigail's mouth twitched. Ex-husband? We were never even married in the first

such, both women conversed for a

with her late breakfast. She was planning to take a nap

from them, but Emma still

let out a shrill cry, she lunged toward Abigail like a

facing her, she instantly noticed how swollen Emma's face was, not to mention her obvious

Emma shrieked hysterically as she extended her arms, aiming her claws at Abigail's

on a roll, for after she missed the first time, she spun on her heels and lunged

Emma's wrist before the girl's nails could sink into her face and bit

a human? I'm your sister, whether you like it or not, but you still went ahead and let someone else trample all over me like

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