Chapter 241

"You're in no position to negotiate." Abigail shot Emma a look to silence her. Dammit. She's right. She can kill me and Dad anytime she wants to. I hate this! I hate this feeling.

Abigail stopped arguing with the woman and gave her some cooking tips.

Emma said nothing, but she was disgruntled about it, though Abigail couldn't care less.

Teal stayed back at the company during lunch time for work. Abigail told her about what she was doing with Emma, but Teal did not really care.

Abigail asked, "Hey, did you lock Sasha up or something?"

Teal was surprised she asked her that. "No. I've been working on my project for the last month. I haven't had time to check on her. It's not like she can escape anyway. Did something happen?"

Abigail trusted that Teal was telling the truth. She did not have to wait if she wanted to get back at Sasha. But if it's not her, then who did it? "Yes." She told Teal what happened, after which Teal was surprised.

"It's not me, I swear."

"Yeah, I know." Abigail was amused. "But there's no way she won't do anything now that the Kains are in trouble. She thinks she owns the place, and she'd never let anyone torture her little baby girl, especially not me."

"Who did this then?" Teal was worried as well. She still had yet to get back at Sasha, so she hoped that the woman hadn't met her fate. There's something fishy about this.

"No idea. My legs are all better now and you're almost cured of your poison. I'll be going back to the residence in a few days." That was Abigail's goal. Nobody would hurt her since she was the best surgeon in the world, but they might harm Teal now that the Kains were in trouble. They had become friends over the last month and she would like to keep Teal out of trouble if she could help it.

Teal did not really mind and teased, "Well, someone's missing her husband."

"What? You got a problem with that? I have someone to smooch now."

Abigail took the tease in stride, but Teal felt a little miffed. I did not need to hear that. "Yeah, smooch your husband and please spare me the details."

at your place for a bit. I'll pick her up once

have rooms in

making a mess in my place. It's where I

afternoon. She can stay if she wants. I'm okay as long as you're fine with it. But why do you even care about the Kains? It's not like they cared about you," she asked. Beating about the bush was

answered, "I'm a bit of a pushover, I guess. Philip isn't that evil and Emma is just a bumbling fool. Besides, I'm also a

to stay quiet.

Reeves were involved too. He would be the best

video calls. He would sometimes come over to give her food too, but she would rather they stayed together. Besides, they had been abstaining for the last month. Now that she was getting better,

Abigail came downstairs and looked at the kitchen. Emma was still trying to cook, though the kitchen utensils were everywhere. It was like a battlefield there as she

lips, but she went back

trauma is all she needs to change. I hope it's for the better though.

She was starting to get obsessed with getting this right. It's just cooking. If Abigail can do it, I can do it too! She ignored her pain and suffering just so she could make the food right, so of course she had no idea Abigail was

called Greg the moment she

just so he could have time to play games with Abigail at night. He was even planning to see her

his employees brought up. He was getting frustrated, but it all went away when Abigail called him. Her voice

I'll be right

to hear that she was coming. "You're

get some for you." Abigail looked at the time. It was almost time for lunch, and she did not want to have

she wanted to have lunch with him. "It's alright. Just come over. We'll

hung

were giving him, and he said, "It's your lucky day. My wife is coming over, so take this proposal back and

at any day. Everyone took a copy of the proposal and left almost

interest in work and even borrowed a mirror from his secretary to check himself out, then he sighed. "Man, I am a lot thinner

boss looking so full of himself. Her

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