Chapter 163

Abigail was never someone who would be determined to get to the bottom of something, especially when Greg seemed to refuse to talk about it. Although she was curious, she suppressed her curiosity and said with a smile, "I have been so busy these days that I have no time to visit the kids. Are you free now? If you are, let's go and see them."

Greg was stunned at first. He darted a complex look at Abigail but inwardly sighed in relief.

There were certain things that he really didn't want to mention—for no special reason, but because he was worried that Abigail might misunderstand him. Now that she had switched the topic, he naturally felt relieved.

"Sure." Greg parked the car at the entrance of the villa. It was very quiet there.

"What's the time now? Do the kids usually go to bed this early?" Abigail was puzzled.

"Let's go inside and check them out."

As it had been an impromptu trip, they hadn't notified Mrs. Nova about their visit. It was pitch black in the house, which was rather worrying.

As a mother, Abigail naturally felt more anxious. Before the car had been parked properly, she alighted from the car even and jogged toward the door.

"Abigail, slow down. We have an excellent security system here, so they will be fine."

Despite the fact, Abigail couldn't help but feel worried.

She quickly let herself into the house. When she switched on the lights, she was astonished by what she saw. The next instant, anger welled up inside her.

"Alissa Kain!" Abigail growled through gritted teeth. Greg, who was following her from behind, felt as if his heart had skipped a beat. Feeling worried that Abigail might do something to his beloved daughter, he immediately grabbed her arm. "Stay calm. They are kids; it's only natural for them to be mischievous."

"Mischievous? You consider this as an act of mischief?"

Abigail stepped to one side, allowing Greg to see the living room. Sure enough, he was stunned by the sight as well, and his mouth was agape.

Mrs. Nova was seen being tied up on the floor with a rag stuffed in her mouth. Upon seeing Abigail and Greg, she whimpered, her eyes helpless and depressed.

The living room and other areas looked as though it had been ransacked by a burglar. Everything was everywhere, giving them no space to even place their feet. The first thing that came to Greg's mind was that there had been a burglar in the house.

He quickly pushed Abigail to the side and stepped forward to remove the rag in Mrs. Nova's mouth. "Was there a burglar in the house? Where are the kids? Did they say anything? How much do they demand? Did they leave any clues? Speak up!" he asked in a fluster. He was so anxious that sweat appeared on his forehead.

best to suppress her anger. Then she took out her phone

Miss Allie who tied me up. She took some money from home and ran out. I don't know where she went, but Miss Aria was worried about her, so

happened to the

a mess when she was searching for money." Mrs. Nova felt

to live in Allie's Garden where Valerie and Greg had been with them, Mrs. Nova didn't find it difficult to take care of the two kids; she even found the two girls rather adorable. However, ever since

neighbor's boy and the next day, she would kick the dog from the house opposite them. There would be someone complaining about the girl at their door every day. Mrs. Nova was completely exhausted, but she was threatened by the girls not

wonder why a beautiful little girl like Alissa isn't afraid of mice and snakes; she even dared to put them in my bed. Abigail doesn't seem like a wild or crazy lady, but how did she give birth to such a troublemaker? Also, Miss Allie is giving me a headache more than a boy ever could. On top of that, although Miss Aria is quieter, she always helps to clean up the mess that Miss

taking care of the two monstrous kids was

I'm old, and I can't keep up with Miss Allie both physically and

isn't that mischievous, is

made Mrs. Nova choke on air. Young Master Buckley may have a different definition for

their daughter, she chuckled coldly. "If your daughter is a good and well-behaved child, everyone else in the

deep frown between his brows and he grumbled to himself, How could she describe our daughter this way? Alissa is a little mischievous, but it's said that mischievous

bothered to argue with him about that. Greg had no limit when it came to something about his child. She was worried that Greg would clap and praise Alissa even if she were to make a hole in the sky one

uttered, "Either you stay and help Mrs. Nova to clean the mess, or you leave with

mess in the

the mess in the house. I really want

Abigail as he whispered, "Sweetheart, Allie is just a little mischievous.

her a lesson? Are you serious, Greg?" Abigail naturally knew what he was planning—he was going to use that as an excuse to help Alissa to escape her

eyes at him, and the anger inside her burnt even stronger. What is this brat doing outside when it's so late at night? And Aria too! Why

house, Abigail massaged her temples as she calmly instructed, "Get

Aren't they in the

if they are?" She rolled her eyes at him; it was apparent that the kids had angered her to the point that she

of blowing up, Greg got into the car with a grin and asked, "Where are we going? Give me a

tossed her phone at him, and on the screen was the location that Arianna sent

who dotes on them without any limits, I can feel a headache coming

the location. "Aria sent this to you? They are here

"Yes." Abigail nodded.

and responded, "We don't need

Abigail looked at him

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