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 constant

look, he swallowed the words he was about to

won the competition, but the atmosphere was colored in a dark hue by

by Emma's body

those three days, Philip never appeared. Instead, Abigail received news from Addison that Philip had stowed away

she lost the

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

body to

of the freezing cold, there was a layer

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

annoying when Emma cried, but

This was her family!

blood was

end, she had to be the one to

out her phone and took a photo

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

based on her status and position, but since she saved Abigail, Greg obliged one

picked out the cemetery, and Abigail paid for it.

her children see Emma off, telling them that if it weren't for their

sorry, Aunt Emma. I shouldn't have talked to you like that. Please don't be mad

was upset as well, and she remained silent as she held

go on for long. Abigail went back to Allie's Garden and went to sleep after a shower. She didn't even bother about

knew that this incident had shaken Abigail considerably, so he sent the

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

Greg hadn't tested for

he let out a sigh

you feeling?

"No."

feeling fresh, and her

"Where are the children?"

kindergarten. They have nothing to do at home. They might even make a fuss, so they'd be better off

a little

No matter what it is, as long as it's your

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

I used up all my energy, so of course I'd

"Yeah, I haven't."

Greg nodded.

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

he was still glad that she would accompany him in his

shoes and got into bed. He held Abigail in his arms and took in the scent of her hair,

that Greg was sleeping lightly. He would probably wake

The smell was refreshing,

gently pulled Greg's arm away and walked out of

breeze on her face. It was chilly,

him

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