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

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

in a dark hue

by Emma's body

received news from Addison that Philip had stowed away to

she lost

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

asked for Emma's body to be brought

cold, there was a

to be very particular about her looks, but now she lay there as pale as

it annoying when Emma cried, but she just wished that

This was her family!

blood was thicker than

the end, she had to be the one to hold a funeral for

mortuary cosmetologist to make Emma presentable. Then, she took out her phone and took

people attended. Abigail and Greg were the only ones

based on her status and

paid for it.

said anything throughout the process. She also let her children see Emma off, telling them that if it weren't for their aunt, she would

Aunt Emma. I shouldn't have talked to you like

was upset as well, and she remained silent as she

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

Abigail considerably, so he sent the children to

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

and if Greg hadn't tested for her breaths, he

Greg saw Abigail wake up, he let out

are you feeling? Any discomfort

"No."

She was feeling fresh, and her

"Where are the children?"

might even make a

Abigail, feeling a little

it from me. No matter what

gaze froze for a while. When she saw the stubble growing on Greg's chin and the black circles under his eyes, she

up all my energy, so

"Yeah, I haven't."

Greg nodded.

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

was still glad that she would accompany him in his

in his arms and took in the scent of her hair, falling sound

knew that Greg was sleeping lightly. He would probably wake up if

for Greg. The smell was refreshing, but

away and walked out of the bedroom

felt the fresh breeze on her face. It was chilly, but she felt more awake because

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

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