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 suffering while she's

Abigail's serious look, he swallowed

atmosphere was colored in a dark hue by

by Emma's body for

those three days, Philip never appeared. Instead, Abigail received news from Addison

she lost the

if it were his only daughter,

asked for Emma's body to

freezing cold, there was a layer of frost on Emma's

she lay there as pale as a sheet. She would no longer pester anyone

when Emma cried, but she just wished that Emma would call her

This was her family!

blood was

had to be the one to hold a funeral

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

was very simple, and not many people attended. Abigail and Greg were

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

paid for it. It should be

Emma off, telling them that if it weren't for their aunt, she would be the one lying in the

remembered how disrespectful she had been toward Emma, so she whispered, "I'm sorry, Aunt

was upset as well, and she remained

Allie's Garden and went to sleep after a shower. She didn't even bother about her

incident had shaken Abigail considerably, so

quiet as well, and even

slept for an entire day, and if Greg

wake up, he

feeling?

"No."

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

"Where are the children?"

They might even make a fuss, so they'd be better off

at Abigail, feeling a

matter what it

froze for a while. When she saw the stubble growing on Greg's chin and the black 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 haven't rested properly these few days,

"Yeah, I haven't."

Greg nodded.

take a nap right now.

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

He held Abigail in his arms

Abigail knew that Greg was sleeping lightly. He would

Greg. The smell was refreshing, but it also aided in

away and walked

felt the fresh breeze on

her to visit him before he escaped, she could more or less guess the reason

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