Not One, But Two!

Chapter 261

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!

deserves to be in constant suffering while she's

saw Abigail's serious look, he swallowed the words

but the atmosphere was colored in a dark hue by the loss of life. Hence, the celebratory meal was canceled

by Emma's body for three

appeared. Instead, Abigail received news from Addison that Philip had stowed away to the nation of

lost

no humanity left in Philip. It didn't matter if it were his only daughter, nor did it matter if Emma loved him. He

Emma's body to

freezing cold, there was a

about her looks, but now she lay there as pale as

annoying when Emma cried, but she just wished that Emma

This was her family!

where blood was thicker

to be the one

make Emma presentable. Then, she took out her phone and took a photo of Emma before sending people to take her body to the

and not many people attended. Abigail

no reason to attend Emma's funeral based on her

cemetery, and Abigail paid for it. It should be a good

She also let her children see Emma off, telling them that if

disrespectful she had been toward Emma, so she whispered, "I'm sorry, Aunt Emma. I shouldn't have talked to you like that. Please don't be

as well, and she remained silent as

long. Abigail went back to Allie's Garden and

considerably, so

were unusually quiet as well, and even

and if Greg hadn't tested for her

wake up, he let out a sigh

are you feeling?

"No."

head. She was feeling fresh, and her energy had recovered

"Where are the children?"

to do at home. They might even

feeling a

hide it from me. No matter what it is, as long as it's

circles under his eyes, she knew that he had been so worried for her

up all my energy, so of course I'd sleep longer. You

"Yeah, I haven't."

Greg nodded.

that case, take a nap right

but he was still glad that she would accompany him

in his arms and took in the scent of her hair, falling sound asleep not

Greg was sleeping lightly. He would probably wake up if she moved just

lit a fragrance for Greg. The smell was

arm away and walked out of the bedroom

window and felt the fresh breeze on her

would ask her to visit him before he escaped, she could more or less guess

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