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 constant

serious look, he swallowed the

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

by Emma's

Instead, Abigail received news from

lost the

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

body to be brought

freezing cold, there was

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

it annoying when Emma cried, but

This was her family!

own family, where blood was

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

took out her phone and took a photo of Emma before sending

very simple, and not many people attended. Abigail and Greg were the only ones

no reason to attend Emma's funeral based on her status and position, but since she saved Abigail, Greg obliged one

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

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

so she whispered, "I'm sorry, Aunt

well, and she remained silent as she held Alissa's

Garden and went to sleep after a shower. She didn't even

incident had shaken Abigail considerably, so he sent the

children were unusually quiet as well, and even the mischievous Alissa

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

wake up, he let out a

you feeling? Any

"No."

her head. She was feeling fresh, and her

"Where are the children?"

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

at Abigail, feeling a little worried

are you going to do something? Don't hide it from me. No matter what

under his eyes, she knew that he had been so worried for her that he hadn't had any

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

"Yeah, I haven't."

Greg nodded.

a nap right now. I'll

was still glad that she would accompany him

and got into bed. He held Abigail in his arms

Abigail knew that Greg was sleeping lightly. He would probably

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

Greg's arm away and walked

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

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

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