Not One, But Two!

Chapter 154

When did Greg and I behave all lovey-dovey anyway?!

Abigail had a dumbfounded expression on her face, but Greg merely glanced at Philip's back with a curious look. He smiled and said, "Let's go."

Abigail realized that Greg didn't seem to take it to heart, so she dispelled the notions in her mind and trailed after Philip into the study room.

Philip's study room was generally out of bounds for everyone.

Since young, she had always known that no one was allowed to enter Philip's study room without permission. Even the cleaner wasn't allowed to step foot inside. Philip was the only one who did the cleaning himself for this area.

Now that she stepped foot into the room, she found that there was nothing special about the room anyway.

The furnishings were in black and white, and the decorations were quite minimalistic. At a glance, there was a table and a chair in the room, and it was quite disappointing for her.

As soon as Philip saw them walk in, he conveniently shut the door after them. He noticed Abigail scanning his study room and he lightly mentioned, "There's nothing special in here. You don't have to look around."

In response, Abigail shrugged nonchalantly.

To Abigail, she had indeed sought Philip's attention and love when she was a child but five years ago, she had already given up on all hopes of that. Right now, after finding out that he wasn't actually her biological father, she merely thought of him as a stranger or perhaps someone slightly more familiar than a stranger.

Although he wasn't kind to her and he paid no regard to her to the point that he didn't even care about her life or death, undeniably, all of those years prior to five years ago, he had raised her. Though she wasn't fed well, she had never starved nor found herself lacking anything. He had even paid for her studies and he didn't force her to pursue a business degree either.

If she disregarded their father-daughter link and looked at him in a different light, then she could behave much more logically. However, she wasn't sure whether he was aware that they were not blood-related at all.

Just as Abigail was considering this possibility in her mind, suddenly, Philip spoke up.

"You guys have done a DNA report, yes? You must have gotten the report and realized that we're not related?"

Philip's sentence suddenly resulted in Abigail being stunned in place.

Back then, in order to obtain his blood sample, they had actually gotten into a huge fight with each other. However, right now, as she looked at his current expression, she was momentarily quite lost as to what he meant by all this.

Greg looked at his woman, who currently had a dumbfounded expression, and her prior arrogance had completely disappeared. He couldn't help shaking his head and then pulling her into a seat. Subsequently, he voiced out calmly, " Mr. Kain, just be frank with your words. We are no fools, so there's not much point hiding anything anymore."

Meanwhile, Abigail remained silent but her expression clearly showed that she was of the same opinion.

In response, Philip revealed a bitter smile. "It's been twenty years and you ended up finding out about this too. That's right, you're not my daughter."

"When did you find

find out? I knew since you were in your

that point, Abigail's brows were furrowed tightly. He knew about this since long ago?! To her, he had indeed done a great job, then. He had

personality and she asked, "Was there a reason behind you raising

you that there wasn't, would you trust my words?" Philip looked at her intently and the despondency and sadness in his eyes were slightly shocking to her at

he exhibit such emotions?! However, his emotions were fleeting to the point where

It's all in the past. You guys didn't come here today to question me about the authenticity

a chair and at that moment, he had the urge to smoke so he rummaged in his pocket but realized that his cigarettes were

been quite flattering of Greg to the point that the former behaved subserviently. However, at

person in front of them was still quite

about Philip's attitude. To him, Philip was just someone insignificant. If it wasn't because Abigail had a question for Philip, Greg would not even have stepped

biological father? Since I'm not your biological daughter, then why did my mom abandon me? She abandoned me and left by

he didn't answer them. However, there was a different look in his

"I can tell you everything that you want to know, but you have to

she clearly knew that it

and it felt as if he was

behaved exceptionally calmly like Abigail right now. Even after he had brought up marriage, she had remained quite indifferent. However, he was only attracted

looked at Greg as he spoke. "I want Mr. Buckley to guarantee that Emma and Jonathan will proceed with their marriage

Greg slightly by

any other conditions? For example, getting Buckley

necessary," Meanwhile, Philip's reply caught Abigail and Greg by

to seek interest, and even if he made any excessive requests right

point, Abigail found it quite perplexing. "What sort of plot are

Philip revealed a bitter smile and replied, "Am I such a selfish and unscrupulous

that your true self? Don't tell me that all of the things that you've done in the past were fabricated

had arranged for her to be married off to a widower in his fifties

think that you would have gotten away five years ago without my help? Sasha may be slightly dumb but if it wasn't for my covert help, do you really think that you could knock her out in a single blow after being starved for a month? Think about it, you were not fed properly that month and you didn't even have much strength at all. There were servants in the house round-the-clock so if it wasn't for my instructions, do you think you would have been

some of the details that she had overlooked back then crept

a fresh pair of clothes hanging in the courtyard. Back then, she hadn't thought too much about it but grabbed it and changed into it before running off. Come to think

also been some money in the pocket of the outfit and it was sufficient for her to escape by smuggling out of

source of the money and she had merely assumed that the clothes had belonged to Emma or Sasha. Perhaps they had suddenly decided to have a change of outfit. However, Sasha was usually quite attentive, to detail so she would never have

to the clothes

leave the house back