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!

to be in

look, he swallowed the words

hue by the loss of life. Hence, the celebratory

stayed by Emma's

Abigail received news from Addison that Philip had

she lost

Philip. It didn't matter if it were his only daughter, nor did it matter if

for Emma's body to

was a layer of frost on

lay there as pale as a sheet. She would

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

This was her family!

blood

the one

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

simple, and not many people attended. Abigail and Greg were the only ones

reason to attend Emma's funeral based on her status and position, but since she

Abigail paid for it. It should be

let her children see Emma off, telling them that if it weren't for their aunt, she would be the one

"I'm sorry, Aunt Emma. I shouldn't have

and she

go on for long. Abigail went back to Allie's Garden and went to sleep after a

considerably, so

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

if Greg hadn't tested for

wake up, he

are you feeling?

"No."

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

"Where are the children?"

home. They might even make a

Abigail, feeling a little

matter what it is, as long as it's your wish, I'll do it

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

just feel terrible all of a sudden. I used up all my energy, so of course I'd sleep longer. You haven't rested properly these few days, have

"Yeah, I haven't."

Greg nodded.

case, take a nap

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

his arms and took

Abigail knew that Greg was sleeping lightly. He would

Greg. The smell was

away and walked out

window and felt the fresh breeze on her face.

uncertain why Philip would ask her to visit him

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