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!

deserves to be in

saw Abigail's serious look, he swallowed the

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

Emma's

Philip never appeared. Instead, Abigail received news from Addison that Philip had stowed away to the nation

lost the

it were his only daughter, nor did it matter if Emma

asked for Emma's body to be

was

particular about her looks, but now she lay there as pale as a

but she just wished that Emma would call her name

This was her family!

blood was thicker

end, she had to be the one to hold a

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

people

based on her

out the cemetery, and Abigail paid for it. It should be

said anything throughout the process. She also let her children see Emma off, telling them

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

well, and she remained silent

for long. Abigail went back to Allie's Garden and went to sleep after a shower. She didn't

incident had shaken Abigail considerably, so

well, and even the mischievous

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

up, he let out a

are you feeling?

"No."

was feeling

"Where are the children?"

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

Abigail, feeling a little worried at

Don't hide it from me. No matter

she saw the stubble growing on Greg's chin and the black circles under his eyes, she knew that he had been so worried

all my energy, so of course I'd sleep

"Yeah, I haven't."

Greg nodded.

case, take a nap right now. I'll

but he was still glad

into bed. He held Abigail in his arms and

knew that Greg was sleeping lightly. He would

for Greg. The smell was refreshing,

away and

the balcony, she opened the window and felt the fresh breeze on her face. It was chilly, but she

Philip would ask her to visit him before he escaped, she could more

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