Chapter 256

Abigail was slightly stunned and despite the fact that she was a little curious, she asked politely, "Aren't you afraid of being beheaded?"

Richelle shivered as she suddenly recalled Greg's volatile temperament. "You won't be accusing me, will you?"

"Maybe, if you don't win first place."

As soon as she finished saying this, Abigail got to her feet and left, but Richelle's heart was beating very quickly. "You can't do this to me, Mrs. Buckley. You'll kill me."

"Then, do your best in the tournament, and I'll play with you after the game."

Abigail returned to the lounge after saying this.

At that time, Emma called her phone.

Abigail was initially reluctant to answer, but she pressed the answer button because she figured she couldn't ignore Emma. "Is there something wrong?"

"Abigail, there aren't any sanitary napkins at home," an embarassing Emma mentioned as she stared at the blood on her pants.

Abigail paused briefly. She hadn't stayed long in Allie's Garden and wasn't on her period at the time. So, it appeared that she didn't have them at home.

"Are you telling me you're on your period?" she exclaimed as she rubbed her temples.

"Yes," Emma spoke in hushed tones.

"Do you have money with you?" Abigail asked, taking a deep breath.

"No."

Emma never imagined she'd be in such a predicament where she couldn't afford feminine products.

"I'll transfer you some money. I'll be preoccupied for the next few days, so I won't be able to come back. You can head out and grab something to eat."

She was about to hang up when she finished speaking, but she heard Emma anxiously adding, "Abigail, I can't go out now since my pants are all stained; how can I go out?"

As soon as she uttered these words, Abigail realized that this lady was over-protected. "Is there toilet paper in the bathroom?" she asked coldly.

"Yes."

"For the time being, make use of the toilet paper. It takes no more than 10 minutes to get to the nearest grocery store. The toilet paper would not be soaked through in 15 minutes. You'll be fine as long as you don't spend too much time in the supermarket."

"But—"

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say, but she was able to

Sasha. She had never needed

immediately hung up the phone and transferred 2,000 to Emma in order to prevent her

to her because her money didn't

initially thrilled when she received notification of Abigail's transfer. However, she was stunned to discover

she had read it wrong, so she counted it several times. It

2000!

gave her only

be impossible to buy a skirt or even a

right away. 'Abigail, did

fine, give me back

correct. When

Then, she quickly did what Abigail had taught her and was about to leave when she saw Greg returning with his

never had the chance to meet them. However, she did not anticipate seeing them today at Allie's

children couldn't help but halt their pace. "Who is she, Daddy? Why did she come out

Emma. She quickly replied, "I am your mommy's sister and

frowning. Even though she didn't say anything, she turned to look

"She'll be staying for only a few days. Don't go over and play with her if you have nothing to do. Go in; Aunt Amy will be here shortly

"Oh."

around, and said to

Emma feel uneasy. However, she couldn't risk offending Greg, so she had to bite her lips and walk away, trying

gone inside, he stopped Emma from

suddenly felt her heart in her throat. "Can I help

Abigail, he wouldn't even bother to look at her. "You're staying in the hospital to take care of Philip, so do

but she quickly lowered her head because she knew who was in front of her,

changed abruptly. "Do

"N-No."

him because this was Greg Buckley, a member of the underworld. It would be disastrous for her if she

intends to escape prison and you stay there to care for him, will he take

his daughter!" Emma's righteous tone

the idiot that tricked Abigail five

tone was still a little harsh. "Why would

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