Chapter 259

Abigail was stunned for a bit, shocked.

No matter what, she knew for a fact that Sasha loved and cared for Emma. What caused her to disregard even her own daughter's reputation?

"What's going on? Explain."

As she sobbed, Emma told Abigail everything she heard from Sasha. When she was done, she cried pitifully again, but when she remembered that Abigail didn't like to see her crying, she hastily covered her mouth. However, Abigail didn't stop her this time.

On the contrary, the woman was actually quite surprised that Emma didn't go with Sasha.

However, Abigail couldn't give Emma the comfort she needed. She was already being gracious enough by not rubbing salt in the wound. "Now you know how it feels to be betrayed by your own kin, eh? Remember how you treated me five years ago? My closest sister plotted against me with my father and trapped me in the basement. Do you now understand how I felt when you decided to sell me to the boss of the furniture court?"

Her words were cold and distant as if she were talking about someone else. However, her tone caused Emma to feel shame.

Sometimes, one could only know how something felt after experiencing it for themselves. Now, she was regretting to the extreme. Meanwhile, Abigail naturally understood why Emma would keep apologizing to her over the phone.

She looked at Emma and said calmly, "Emma, there are some things you can repair, but some forms of injury can never be undone once inflicted. Things are just nice between us right now. Don't think that I'll forgive or even love you more. I can't do it, nor do I want to. In my opinion, only a fool would use others' faults to cause themselves to suffer. Treating you like this is already a great favor for Philip's sake. If it weren't for Philip who raised me, I wouldn't have cared even if you died."

With that, Abigail walked out of the room.

Emma was stunned by Abigail's words. Is there no hope left? Can I no longer return? Even if I admit to my faults, can we no longer be family? What if I really, really want Abigail to be my family, though?

Emma cried again, but her sobs this time were suppressed.

As soon as Abigail went out, she bumped into Greg, who was eavesdropping at the door.

He didn't even show any awkwardness for getting caught red-handed. Instead, he grinned and said, "I thought you'd forgive her."

"I have no interest in being a saint. However, the prestigious Mr. Buckley actually listened in on a woman's conversation. Don't you feel ashamed for that?"

"Listening in? I have a reason to be here! I didn't go in because I feared that your words wouldn't carry enough weight, so that's why I put up with standing here."

Abigail didn't have the energy to refute Greg's forced reasoning.

where are you

he were called a simple-minded follower, and he just liked

knew that his wife was a hacker, wasn't surprised in the least. He just didn't dare

didn't know what Abigail was trying to do, he knew he would be

husband who didn't bother his

and she knew there were CCTVs everywhere, but she chose to have her back toward this particular CCTV as she stood. On

camera for her. I've seen everything there is to see," Greg spoke mockingly. They were all smart people, but he talked as if no one else could understand

she entered another batch of code. In an instant, a

abandon or betray her, her attitude and tone

blind. Based on that alone, I don't feel bad for feeding her some food anymore. After all, the

face, but inside, she was quite shocked. Some of the emotions she ignored on purpose came raging forward, and she was upset by that. Did something possess this

suddenly regretting her decision to look for this video. She was

she exited the program, her actions a

suddenly froze as he seemed to notice the subtle change in Abigail's heart. He hastily said, "If you

okay. Let her stay. Philip will be taking action these few days, so don't let her out to look for trouble. Didn't you hear? She has quite

had a soft heart beneath her harsh words. Perhaps those words resonated with something deep inside her, and she began to feel a sense of connection with

anything as

had finished the meal, Abigail began the special training with them. It wasn't for a competition, however. She was just feeling annoyed, and she didn't

that, so he didn't say anything. He allowed his wife to do as she pleased. In the worst-case scenario,

days passed by, and the team would be entering the competition

so her curiosity was piqued. Also, Emma couldn't sit still during her time here, so played two rounds on her phone as well. She realized that

she would pester the others to teach her, but she didn't dare to do so now. Also, she could sense that Abigail wasn't in a good mood these days, so she tried her best to stay invisible. However, whenever Abigail's cup was emptied, Emma would sneakily refill her

she never noticed those actions as she allowed Emma to do whatever the latter pleased. She still felt something in her heart,

for a whole year just for this professional league. If we perform well today, we'll be able to call ourselves professionals too, and our lives will be changed. I may not be staying with you after the competition today, but I'll always provide the support you need behind the

shouldered. He had assembled a professional team just for fun, but after two years with them, he was deeply moved by everyone's effort and dedication. Now that

definitely be champions!" The passionate young men seemed to be fired up

her heart, and she felt as if she had returned to her

twenties, but she hadn't achieved anything, and she couldn't even take care of herself. It was a little embarrassing

also want to live a wonderful and fulfilling life. Someday, I'll tell Abigail that I have the right to be her sister! Emma swore to herself, a different

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