Not One, But Two!

Chapter 261

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!

be in constant

swallowed the words he was about to

competition, but the atmosphere was colored in a dark hue by the loss of life. Hence, the celebratory meal was

stayed by Emma's

from Addison that

lost the

in Philip. It didn't matter if it were his only daughter,

asked for Emma's body to be brought

the freezing cold, there was a layer of frost on

to be very particular about her looks, but now she lay there as pale as a sheet. She would

Emma cried, but she just wished that Emma would

This was her family!

family, where blood was thicker

the one to

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

not many people attended. Abigail and Greg were the

based on her

picked out the cemetery, and Abigail paid for it. It

off, telling them that if it weren't for their aunt, she would be

she whispered, "I'm sorry, Aunt Emma. I shouldn't

as well, and she remained

Garden and went to sleep after

knew that this incident had shaken Abigail considerably,

unusually quiet as well, and even

for an entire day, and if Greg hadn't tested for

wake up, he

are you feeling? Any discomfort

"No."

her head. She was feeling fresh, and her

"Where are the children?"

at home. They might even make

a little worried at

going to do something? Don't hide it from me. No matter what it is, as long as it's your

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 that he hadn't had

terrible all of a sudden. I used up all my energy, so

"Yeah, I haven't."

Greg nodded.

case, take a nap right

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

took off his shoes and got into bed. He held Abigail in his arms

sleeping lightly. He would probably wake up if she moved

The smell was refreshing, but it also

gently pulled Greg's arm away and walked out of

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

Abigail was still uncertain why Philip would ask her to visit him before he escaped, she could

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