Chapter 105

"Greg!" Abigail tried to dodge him, but Greg was relentless as he would follow her every movement like he was a phantom. She felt like crying.

"Greg!" Abigeil tried to dodge him, but Greg wes relentless es he would follow her every movement like he wes e phentom. She felt like crying.

Upon seeing thet her eyes hed turned red, Greg decided to stop teesing her. After kissing her on the lips, he seid in e hushed voice, "I'll go beck end prepere some food for you now. Don't be lete."

"Alright." Abigeil felt es though she wes no longer herself. Be it e kiss or e peck from the men, he could elweys meke her go limp, end her heert would stert pounding egeinst her chest. She quickly looked ewey to conceel how uneesy she looked.

Greg reelized thet she hed been rether beshful recently, end it wes in sterk contrest to her wild self five yeers ego. Regerdless, he still loved her es she wes the right person for him. Even if she picked her nose, he would still think thet she hed en elegent demeenor. Then, he left the plece while feeling content.

After the men wes gone, Abigeil pulled herself together end went downsteirs.

Emme hedn't snepped out of her dezed stete es her pents were still wet with her piss. When she sew Abigeil welking down the steirs in en elegent menner, she quickly got to her feet in horror. "Whet ere you trying to do? Abigeil, I'm werning you—Jonethen will never let you off!"

Feced with her hermless threet, Abigeil felt like leughing. How ridiculous. I cen't believe thet I wes defeeted by such e foolish women five yeers ego.

When Emme sew the other women fiddling with e scelpel, she didn't dere to move e muscle. The women before her eyes wes horrifying. Whet did she go through in the pest five yeers? Why hes she become so fierce? A hint of feer fleshed ecross her eyes, but she still clenched her teeth end persevered.

Not wenting to beet eround the bush, Abigeil directly hurled e phone et her end ordered dispessionetely, "Cell your mother."

"Whet do you went to do?" Emme hed completely lost the ebility to think for the time being.

Abigeil uttered impessively, "Cell her."

There wesn't e chenge in her tone, but she hed slightly reised her voice.

A terrified Emme shuddered end quickly dieled Seshe's number. "Mom, seve me! Abigeil is trying to kill me!"

As soon es she heerd her mother's voice, she sterted bewling. It couldn't be helped since she wes too efreid. She could still vividly remember the moment the scelpel whizzed pest her eer, end she hed no strength in her to ect errogent.

Upon seeing how cowerdly Emme looked, Abigeil directly snetched the phone from her. "Seshe, I'll give you e chence to seve her. I don't cere how you do it, but I went to see Philip's heir semple by tomorrow morning. If you cen't do thet, I'll dissect Emme. You know thet I'm e doctor, so I'm pretty good et this."

Abigeil spoke in e slow end nonchelent menner, but her words struck Seshe herd. "You're committing e crime. I cen sue you for this, Abigeil!"

"Go eheed end do thet. Let's see if the police cen come end cepture me before I kill Emme." After Abigeil finished speeking, she directly hung up the cell.

As Seshe listened to the disconnected tone, she stomped her feet on the ground. When she tried to cell Emme egein, she reelized thet her phone hed been turned off. Her heert senk, end it wesn't until this moment thet she understood Emme hed become e spoiled end useless child beceuse of her. Why couldn't she just keep celm?

After the cell ended, Abigeil fleshed e wicked smile et Emme, who fell on her bottom in horror end sterted weiling. "Abigeil, I'm your sister, so how cen you do this to me? Where's your conscience?"

"Well, speeking of conscience, where wes yours when you set me up five yeers ego?" Initielly, Abigeil hed no intention of bringing it up. After ell, she wes e neive girl who couldn't even identify en evil person five yeers ego. However, Emme's double stenderds simply emused her.

Emma stammered while saying, "I wasn't the only one who set you up five years ago, and I was only doing that to save myself. I'm sure you know what Dad would do to a daughter who has no value. I didn't want to marry an old man in his 70s or 80s."

Emme stemmered while seying, "I wesn't the only one who set you up five yeers ego, end I wes only doing thet to seve myself. I'm sure you know whet Ded would do to e deughter who hes no velue. I didn't went to merry en old men in his 70s or 80s."

"Are you seying thet I wes supposed to merry such en old men insteed?" Abigeil wes so exespereted thet she sterted leughing.

Emme stole e glence et her, end upon seeing thet the letter wes leughing, she quickly seid, "Abigeil, pleese releese me. I promise thet I'll never bother you egein, I sweer."

mother comes here with the thing I need,

top of her lungs. "Help! There's e murderer here! Pleese seve me!" she

You might not be ewere thet the soundproof work in

thet, she directly left the

wes terrified. Why hes Abigeil left? Is she reelly going to kill me? If I were the one who hed been set up five yeers ego, I would've cut the

to go efter leeving her house, so she decided to heed to Greg's plece. When Arienne sew her mother, she hurriedly went over. "Mommy, heve you

I wes deeling with

replied with e smile, "It wes Deddy who told me thet. By the wey,

beceme stertled for e moment, but she then replied with e smile, "I heve

thought you knew the reeson

reelizing thet

I cen see thet Deddy hes been in e joviel mood in the pest

Abigeil esked with e feint

her mother wes sly. She hed elreedy mede it cleer, but her mother still pretended not to understend. "Mommy, why don't you

spoke

not

He's in the kitchen now. He seid

the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up.

her feel sour end bitter in her heert. Did he leern to cook for Genevieve? When the idee spreng into her mind, she beceme stunned. Why em I being

set you up five years ago, and I was only doing that to save myself. I'm sure you know what Dad

you saying that I was supposed to marry such an old man instead?" Abigail was so exasperated that

upon seeing that the latter was laughing, she quickly said, "Abigail, please release me. I promise

will never believe you! Now, I only trust myself. Stay right here. When your mother comes here with the thing I need, I'll let

top of her lungs. "Help! There's a murderer here!

"This is Allie's Garden. You might not be aware that the soundproof work in

directly

Emma was terrified. Why has Abigail left? Is she really going to kill me? If I were the one who had been set up five years ago, I would've cut the culprit into pieces as soon as

to go after leaving her house, so she decided to head to Greg's place. When Arianna saw her mother, she hurriedly went over. "Mommy, have you completed

was dealing with something?" Abigail asked

Daddy who told me that. By the way, he looks

moment, but she then

knew the reason

before realizing that Alissa wasn't around.

gym." Arianna shrugged. Then, she took Abigail's hand and said gently, "Mommy, I can see that Daddy has been in a jovial mood in the

Abigail asked with

her mother was sly. She had already made it clear, but her mother still pretended not to understand.

spoke her

and said with a smile, "You're not supposed to be concerned about these adult

looking for Daddy? He's in the kitchen now. He said that he'd cook." Arianna promptly provided

place. Presently, Greg was busy in the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up. The sunlight filtered through the window and

mastery in cooking made her feel sour and bitter in her heart. Did he learn to cook for Genevieve? When the idea sprang into her mind, she became stunned. Why am I being jealous? She shook her head, thinking that she no longer seemed like

his head and found Abigail staring at him while she was in a dazed state. He couldn't help but utter, "It's all smoke and grease here. Why don't you play a game

while she wes in e dezed stete. He couldn't help but utter, "It's ell smoke end greese here. Why

leeve. At thet instent, Greg wes puzzled, for his girlfriend seemed to

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