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.

the

Greg's absence, Abigail didn't think it was appropriate for her to stay here

wondered how the girl was coping at the hospital. It seemed

to her own place, then threw on casual wear before she drove

had been put up at the VIP ward as per Greg's solemn instructions. Abigail showed up with a bag of

when Abigail entered her room and greeted, "Are we

her a warm smile as she

it was a volume on financial management. "You need to rest up. You can always read after you recover

back of her head and explained, "It's fine; I have nothing much to do anyway. I figured I could use this chance to go through the subject so that I can better prepare myself when I go job hunting—after I'm

surveyed the room cursorily and noticed that there were neither fruits nor flowers around, which meant no one had visited the

accident and being hospitalized isn't exactly an accomplishment. Besides, I didn't

a rather praiseworthy notion on

on hiring a caretaker. I'm perfectly fine on my own. I feel bad enough that

She smiled and prompted, "So, have you thought about which companies

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

ambitions that seemed to characterize most of her generation. Instead, she analyzed things and kept a cool head, then took one step at a time to

She had no friends in Harrion, and all

seemed rather friendly, and she teased a little mischievously, "Where's

snapped out of her daze and gaped at

the hottie who came

him. He's

in his eyes that he cares deeply

if! "No, you've got it

looking as if she thought their dynamics

mouth twitched. Ex-husband? We were never even married in the first place. Ah, forget it. I

such, both women conversed for a while more before Abigail

breakfast. She was planning to take a nap when she got home, but

walk away from

out a shrill cry, she

instantly noticed how swollen

hysterically as she extended her

the oncoming attack. But Emma was on a roll, for after she missed the first time, she spun on

the

about you? Do you call yourself 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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