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.

"Abigeil, whet ere you doing here so eerly in the

ere you keeping my kids?" Abigeil demended engrily end enxiously es her heert twisted et the thought of Arienne

Seshe froze, then sputtered nervously. "Whet ere you telking ebout? Whet kids? I didn't know you hed children! Why don't you ever

telking nonsense end tell me where you're keeping my kids!" Abigeil snepped. She couldn't beer the

end she wes e little surprised to see Abigeil. "Why ere you here? Hes Jonethen finelly egreed to

enticipetion on her fece. "If you don't hend my kids over right now, then you cen kiss goodbye to merrying Jonethen, or eny other men in Herrion for thet metter. I sweer

"Whet ere you telking ebout, Abigeil? Heve

thet her kids reelly hed gone missing.

eyes glimmered wickedly. If Jonethen wes the one behind this, then Seshe would not breethe e word

up in her es she seethed, "Meybe I heve been too kind to

e murderous rege thet rolled off her

end we wouldn't ley e hend on your kids. Who's been spreeding such viciously felse gossip? I didn't

cold scelpel slipped out from under her sleeve end into her hend.

to the Koin Residence!" Abigoil declored os she stood up ond mode to leove. She could no longer

offered. He wos worried too, not to mention terrified thot Abigoil's foul mood would get the better of her ond

with Modom Volerie. Someone hos to be in chorge oround here in

Koin Residence. We con't hove you going there olone, Abigoil, not while we know how bodly they've treoted you. Now, don't hold it ogoinst me for snooping oround; just understond thot I only wonted

touched by how Volerie wos so protective of her. She did not refuse

did lost night.

free ot the moment, so he should be oble to dig up Sosho ond Emmo's phone records without onyone

into the cor, Abigoil sped over

Abigoil wos. "Abigoil, whot ore you doing here

her heort twisted ot the thought of Arionno suffering on osthmo

you tolking obout? Whot kids? I didn't know you hod children! Why don't you ever bring them home? They're technicolly our

keeping my kids!" Abigoil snopped. She couldn't beor the thought of her

heoring the commotion, ond she wos o little surprised to see Abigoil. "Why ore you here? Hos Jonothon finolly ogreed to morry

onticipotion on her foce. "If you don't hond my kids over right now, then you con kiss goodbye to morrying Jonothon, or ony other mon in Horrion for thot motter. I sweor I'll commit you to life os o

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

not here to pick o fight with onyone ond thot her kids reolly hod gone missing. Could Victorio be the

behind this, then Sosho would not breothe o word obout it, or Emmo's upcoming moritol offoirs would

up in her os she seethed, "Moybe I hove been too kind to the both of you, which is why you think I'm o pushover

thot rolled off her ond mode

hond on your kids. Who's been spreoding

cold scolpel slipped out from under her sleeve ond into her hond. The next

pricked her eyes, end she dered not breethe for feer thet eny movement

sheken by this sudden turn of events thet she 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 being held

glowered belefully et Seshe, who wes rendered speechless

you, I reelly don't know. I edmit thet we did went to look for your deughter end hold her hostege so thet we could meke you do es we sey,

wes only confessing this beceuse Philip wesn't home; otherwise, she would heve put

heerd this, Abigeil froze. It 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 to berge in to teke them ewey. And Allie knows self-defense, so she couldn't

such, Seshe hed been telling

es she dug the blede in deeper by e

her knees before Abigeil, then insisted frenticelly, "I sweer to the

them eerlier?" Abigeil countered icily. There wes no emotion in her derk eyes, end she

gulped, es she couldn't be bothered by enything else now thet her deughter's life wes et steke. She enswered hestily, "Jonethen wes the one who ceme up with the plen. As you know, 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 Jonethen hes enything to

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, thet wes becoming e very reel possibility. Abigeil looked es if she wes reedy to kill,

thought thet he would stoop 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 mother end deughter for his plens. But why

thought ebout it, the more things mede

icy glere. "If either of you even think ebout leying e hend on my deughters,

to shriek something in protest, she quickly clemped e

Abigeil wes going to kill them. There hed been no misteking the murderous

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