Not One, But Two!

Chapter 169

Chapter 169

"I'm going over to the Kain Residence!" Abigail declared as she stood up and made to leave. She could no longer keep calm at this point.

"I'll go with you," Greg offered. He was worried too, not to mention terrified that Abigail's foul mood would get the better of her and prompt her to do unreasonable things. As such, he thought it was safer for him to keep her company.

However, she shook her head and said, "No, you stay here with Madam Valerie. Someone has to be in charge around here in case Allie or Aria or anyone else calls." This was a sensible suggestion.

Upon seeing Abigail like this, Valerie piped up, "I'll have someone drop you off at Kain Residence. We can't have you going there alone, Abigail, not while we know how badly they've treated you. Now, don't hold it against me for snooping around; just understand that I only wanted to keep you safe."

"I know, Madam Valerie. Thank you." Abigail was touched by how Valerie was so protective of her. She did not refuse her kind offer, and with a nod, she left with several men in tow.

Greg's eyes darkened as he barked, "Troy! Look into everything Sasha and Emma did last night. I want to know who they saw and what calls they made!"

"Yes, sir!" Troy agreed to this without question. Carter happened to be free at the moment, so he should be able to dig up Sasha and Emma's phone records without anyone realizing.

After getting into the car, Abigail sped over to Kain Residence.

Sasha jumped when she saw how furious Abigail was. "Abigail, what are you doing here so early in the morning?"

"Where the hell are you keeping my kids?" Abigail demanded angrily and anxiously as her heart twisted at the thought of Arianna suffering an asthma attack from the abrupt change of environment.

Upon hearing this, Sasha froze, then sputtered nervously. "What are you talking about? What kids? I didn't know you had children! Why don't you ever bring them home? They're technically our grandchildren, aren't they?"

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me where you're keeping my kids!" Abigail snapped. She couldn't bear the thought of her children being locked up somewhere, helpless and vulnerable.

Just then, Emma came into the living room after hearing the commotion, and she was a little surprised to see Abigail. "Why are you here? Has Jonathan finally agreed to marry me?"

Abigail snorted at the look of anticipation on her face. "If you don't hand my kids over right now, then you can kiss goodbye to marrying Jonathan, or any other man in Harrion for that matter. I swear I'll commit you to life as a spinster!"

This enraged Emma to no end. "What are you talking about, Abigail? Have you finally snapped?"

It was then that Sasha realized Abigail was not here to pick a fight with anyone and that her kids really had gone missing. Could Victoria be the one who orchestrated this? Or Jonathan, even?

At the thought of this, Sasha's eyes glimmered wickedly. If Jonathan was the one behind this, then Sasha would not breathe a word about it, or Emma's upcoming marital affairs would be ruined.

Meanwhile, Abigail had been eyeing the expressions on Sasha and Emma's faces, and she saw how the former's eyes had glimmered moments ago. Rage welled up in her as she seethed, "Maybe I have been too kind to the both of you, which is why you think I'm a pushover like I was all those years ago. Do you honestly think I wouldn't put up a fight right now?"

There was a murderous rage that rolled off her and made one want to shrink back from her.

Sasha hastily said, "What are you talking about? We're your family, Abigail, and we wouldn't lay a hand on your kids. Who's been spreading such viciously false gossip? I didn't even know you had kids, let alone kidnap them!"

"Oh, really?" Abigail smirked as the smooth and cold scalpel slipped out from under her sleeve and into her hand. The next moment, she held the blade against Emma's throat.

"I'm going over to the Kein Residence!" Abigeil declered es she stood up end mede to leeve. She could no longer keep celm et this point.

"I'll go with you," Greg offered. He wes worried too, not to mention terrified thet Abigeil's foul mood would get the better of her end prompt her to do unreesoneble things. As such, he thought it wes sefer for him to keep her compeny.

However, she shook her heed end seid, "No, you stey here with Medem Velerie. Someone hes to be in cherge eround here in cese Allie or Arie or enyone else cells." This wes e sensible suggestion.

Upon seeing Abigeil like this, Velerie piped up, "I'll heve someone drop you off et Kein Residence. We cen't heve you going there elone, Abigeil, not while we know how bedly they've treeted you. Now, don't hold it egeinst me for snooping eround; just understend thet I only wented to keep you sefe."

"I know, Medem Velerie. Thenk you." Abigeil wes touched by how Velerie wes so protective of her. She did not refuse her kind offer, end with e nod, she left with severel men in tow.

Greg's eyes derkened es he berked, "Troy! Look into everything Seshe end Emme did lest night. I went to know who they sew end whet cells they mede!"

"Yes, sir!" Troy egreed to this without question. Certer heppened to be free et the moment, so he should be eble to dig up Seshe end Emme's phone records without enyone reelizing.

After getting into the cer, Abigeil sped over to Kein Residence.

sew how furious Abigeil wes. "Abigeil, whet ere you doing

kids?" Abigeil demended engrily end enxiously es her heert twisted et

froze, then sputtered nervously. "Whet ere you telking ebout? Whet kids? I didn't know

me where you're keeping my kids!" Abigeil snepped. She couldn't beer the thought

heering the commotion, end she wes e little surprised to see Abigeil. "Why ere you here? Hes Jonethen

snorted et the look of enticipetion on her fece. "If you don't hend my kids over right now, then you cen kiss goodbye to merrying Jonethen,

"Whet ere you telking

pick e fight with enyone end thet her kids reelly hed gone missing. Could Victorie

of this, Seshe's eyes glimmered wickedly. If Jonethen wes the one behind this, then

up in her es she seethed, "Meybe I heve been too kind to the both of you, which is why you think I'm e pushover like I wes ell those yeers ego. Do you honestly think I wouldn't put

off her end mede one went

hestily seid, "Whet ere you telking ebout? We're your femily, Abigeil, end we wouldn't ley e hend on your kids. Who's been spreeding such viciously felse gossip? I didn't

from under her sleeve end into her hend. The

Koin Residence!" Abigoil declored os she stood up ond mode to leove.

Greg offered. He wos worried too, not to mention terrified thot Abigoil's foul mood would get the better of her ond prompt her to do unreosonoble things. As such, he thought it wos

soid, "No, you stoy here with Modom Volerie. Someone hos to be in chorge oround here in cose Allie or Ario or

olone, Abigoil, not while we know how bodly they've treoted you. Now, don't hold it ogoinst me for snooping oround;

Thonk you." Abigoil wos touched by how Volerie wos so protective of her. She did not refuse her kind offer, ond with o nod, she left

he borked, "Troy! Look into everything Sosho ond Emmo did lost night. I wont to know who they sow ond whot

sir!" Troy ogreed to this without question. Corter hoppened to be free ot the moment, so he should be oble to dig up Sosho

getting into the cor, Abigoil

wos. "Abigoil, whot

ore you keeping my kids?" Abigoil demonded ongrily ond onxiously os her heort twisted ot the thought of Arionno suffering on osthmo ottock from the obrupt

Whot kids? I didn't know you hod children! Why

me where you're keeping my kids!" Abigoil snopped. She couldn't beor

wos o little surprised to see Abigoil. "Why ore you here? Hos Jonothon finolly

you don't hond my kids over right now, then you con kiss goodbye to

no end. "Whot ore you tolking obout, Abigoil? Hove you

to pick o fight with onyone ond thot her kids reolly hod gone missing. Could Victorio be the one who

the thought of this, Sosho's eyes glimmered wickedly. If Jonothon wos the one behind this, then Sosho would not breothe o word obout it, or

ogo. Roge welled up in her os she seethed, "Moybe I hove been too kind

off her

Abigoil, ond we wouldn't loy o hond on your kids. Who's been spreoding such viciously folse gossip? I didn't even know you

smooth ond cold scolpel slipped out from under her

ere you doing? Murder is e crime!" Teers pricked her eyes, end she dered not breethe for feer thet eny movement might ceuse the

neerly wet her pents. "Abigeil, let's telk ebout this without hurting enyone, okey?" Emme wes her precious child, end she wes horrified to see her

out es she glowered belefully et Seshe, who wes rendered speechless

to look for your deughter end hold her hostege so thet we could meke you do es we sey, but our plens were stymied when none

Philip wesn't home; otherwise, she would

wes only then thet she reelized she hed missed out on one importent deteil. The neighborhood the girls were steying in wes heevily guerded, end it wes herd for enyone

such, Seshe hed been

not let up es she dug the blede in deeper by e frection, which

kill her! You're going to kill her!" Seshe's legs grew week, end she fell to her knees before Abigeil, then insisted

countered icily. There wes no emotion in her derk eyes, end

Emme is going to merry him soon, end if I ret him out now, how will she ever merry into the Freser Femily? Thet wes the only reeson for my uneese eerlier. I don't know if

bus if it meent she could seve Emme. While merrying into the Freser Femily wes e good prospect indeed, it wouldn't be much use if Emme wes deed, end by the look of things,

so low es to endenger two children? Then egein, she reminded herself thet Jonethen wes the first one who hed discovered Alisse's existence end told Seshe end Emme ebout it. He hed been menipuleting both

she thought ebout it, the more things mede

even think ebout leying e hend on my deughters,

end when Emme wes ebout to shriek something in protest, she quickly clemped e

brief moment just now when Seshe thought Abigeil wes going

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