Chapter 261

At that moment, Abigail hated Philip.

She wasn't his daughter, so she could see where he was coming from, and she could even maintain a neutral relationship with him now because he had raised her for more than twenty years. However, Emma was his own daughter!

When he was getting ready to escape, had he thought about the consequences Emma would face?

Who was the most important person to his man?

Was it Abigail's mother, Adeline?

No!

Abigail felt that Adeline was just something Philip held onto because he couldn't get her. If Adeline had stayed and spent her days with Philip, he wouldn't have been haunted by her for so many years, even in his restless sleep.

This was the evil of the human heart, and it was best if he could never obtain her.

There was a tragic yet murderous aura all over Abigail.

At that moment, she even thought that Emma was lucky to be dead, for she wouldn't have to witness the coldness Philip held toward her. She wouldn't have to see herself being abandoned by her family. In a sense, she was free.

The police knew they shouldn't say much about it, so they left.

Then, Abigail sent Addison a message.

"Where did Philip go? Get our people to tell him that Emma died. She died saving me from Sasha, who stabbed her."

Abigail was betting—she was betting on the last sense of humanity left in Philip.

If he was still concerned about his daughter, he would definitely come back. Regardless of what he had plotted, he would never be able to escape from justice as long as he came back.

However, if Philip doesn't return…

Abigail didn't want to continue that thought.

Seeing Abigail so sullen, Greg had the urge to kill Sasha and tear her to pieces.

"I'll go and kill that woman."

"No, she'd suffer more when she's alive compared to when she's dead."

There was a look of anger in Abigail's eyes.

"Emma was her favorite daughter, and also the daughter she loved with all her heart. However, she died at her hands. It doesn't matter if she went crazy or not, but I don't want her to. I want her to remember this incident for the rest of her life, and I want her to remember how Emma looked when she died. I want her to remember at all times that she had killed her own daughter!"

Such was feeling murderous.

Abigail didn't care about fighting Sasha before this, not because of the lack of hatred, but because she didn't want to be involved in violence and blood. However, Sasha obviously hadn't caught her gist.

Death?

It won't come easy!

in

saw Abigail's serious look, he swallowed the words he was

but the atmosphere was colored in a dark hue

by Emma's body for three

news from

lost the

Philip. It didn't matter if it were his only daughter, nor did it matter if Emma loved him. He still abandoned her in the

Emma's body to be

cold, there was a layer

her looks, but now she lay there as pale as a sheet. She would no longer pester anyone

used to think it annoying when Emma cried, but she just wished that Emma would call

This was her family!

where blood was

she had to be the one to hold a funeral for

out her phone and took a photo of Emma before sending people to take her body to

very simple, and not many people attended. Abigail

on her status and position, but since she

out the cemetery, and Abigail paid for

children see Emma off, telling them that if it weren't for their aunt, she would

so she whispered, "I'm sorry, Aunt Emma. I shouldn't

was upset as well, and she remained silent

Abigail went back to Allie's Garden and went to sleep after a shower. She

that this incident had shaken Abigail considerably, so he sent the children to their

children were unusually quiet as well, and even the mischievous Alissa had quietened

Greg hadn't tested for her

Greg saw Abigail wake up, he let out a

feeling?

"No."

feeling fresh, and her energy

"Where are the children?"

might even

a little worried

going to do something? Don't hide it from me. No matter what it is, as

the black circles under his eyes, she knew that he had been so worried for her that he hadn't had any proper rest over the

just feel terrible all of a sudden. I used up all my energy,

"Yeah, I haven't."

Greg nodded.

case, take a nap right now. I'll stay with

Abigail's words, but he was still glad that she

his arms and took in the scent of her hair,

would probably wake up if she moved just

The smell was refreshing, but

pulled Greg's arm away and walked out of the

breeze on her face. It was chilly,

him before he escaped, she could more or less guess the

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