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 constant suffering while she's

look, he swallowed the words he was

in a dark hue by the loss of life.

stayed by Emma's body for

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

she lost

were his only daughter, nor did it matter if Emma loved him. He still

for Emma's body to be brought

of the freezing cold, there was a layer of frost on

now she lay there as pale as

when Emma cried, but she just wished that

This was her family!

family, where blood was

the end, she had to be the one to hold

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

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

speaking, Greg had no reason to attend Emma's funeral based on her status and

Abigail paid for

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

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 mad at

and she remained silent

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

shaken Abigail considerably,

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

for an entire day, and if Greg

wake up, he let out a sigh

are you feeling? Any discomfort

"No."

her head. She was feeling fresh, and

"Where are the children?"

at kindergarten. They have nothing to do at home. They might even make a fuss,

gazed at Abigail, feeling a

matter what it is, as

on Greg's chin and the black circles under his eyes, she

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

"Yeah, I haven't."

Greg nodded.

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

couldn't detect anything from Abigail's words, but he was

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

would probably wake up if she

The smell was refreshing, but it also aided in

and

she opened the window and felt the fresh breeze on her

Abigail was still uncertain why Philip would ask her to visit him before he escaped, she could more or less guess the

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