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!

to be in constant

look, he swallowed the words

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

Emma's body for

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

lost

only daughter, nor did it matter if Emma

body to be brought

was a layer

very particular about her looks, but now she lay there as pale as a sheet. She would no

annoying when Emma cried, but she

This was her family!

family, where blood was thicker

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

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

simple, and not many people attended.

to attend Emma's funeral based on her status and position, but

cemetery, and Abigail paid for it. It should be a good place

the process. She also let her children see Emma off, telling them that if it weren't for

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

upset as well, and she remained silent as she

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

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

as well, and even

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

wake up, he

feeling?

"No."

head. She was feeling fresh, and her

"Where are the children?"

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

at Abigail, feeling a little worried at her

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

the black circles under his eyes, she

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.

a nap

couldn't detect anything from Abigail's words, but he was still glad that she would

arms and took in

He would

lit a fragrance for Greg. The smell was refreshing, but it

arm away and walked out of

at the balcony, she opened the window and felt the fresh breeze on her face.

to visit him before he escaped, she could

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