Chapter 151 I’ll Manage On My Own

Quentin had no choice. He bent down, preparing to give Alana CPR.

Before he could do so, Alana drew in a deep gulp of air and wheezed, "I…I'm much better now."

Quentin straightened up, feeling considerably relieved; however, he could not help being somewhat disappointed as well.

Alana took another few labored breaths, then gave Abel her most pitiful look.

Abel deliberately averted his gaze and refused to look at her. Instead, he told Quentin, "Take her back to the hospital, Dr. Anderson. Make sure nothing happens to her."

"Abel…" Alana protested, pouting all teary-eyed like a spoiled child.

"I'll visit you later." Abel gestured impatiently and turned away.

"Let's go, Ms. Lane," Dr. Anderson murmured, wheeling her downstairs.

"All of you, leave now," Abel ordered. "Everything's fine here."

Luca hurriedly ushered everyone out of the room like a mother hen herding a disobedient brood.

Abel stopped him at the door before he left as well. "Luca, give the children breakfast, then send them to kindergarten."

"Yes, Mr. Abel. I'll do that."

door firmly in

where she had buried herself the moment everyone invaded the room. "Oh shit, oh shit…how the hell am I going

haven't done anything we shouldn't," Abel said placatingly. "There's no need to fear rumors if we haven't

them and tell them nothing happened between us. Who's going to

the night with a beautiful woman in his arms without doing anything

at that moment,

bitten down on a lemon. It must be Benjamin, calling to check up on

he glanced at her phone screen, the name on the display read,

blinked.

had already snatched up the phone to answer

Simon replied. "Everyone's here on set except for you.

burned. "Yes, yes, everything's okay. I haven't forgotten about the stunt job, Mr. Faughn! Something came up, that's all. I'll be there in

get here as soon as you

up at once. As she turned, Abel leaned over and stared at her full in the face, startling her so much that she pulled the covers up

Louise, are you out of your mind,

she pulled herself together enough to retort, "That's right, being poor has definitely stunted my brain. The coffee shop isn't a booming business like yours, after

immediately turned and reached for his wallet, then pulled out a bank card. "Is ten

mind flashed back to that scene from five years ago, and the old grievance rose up within her again. Waspishly, she shot back, "Why don't you give it

pretty little trap so well back then that the entire incident remains a blur to me still. You can't use that against me. It's just like you and Adrien; you can't tell me that's not a blur

Emmoline Louise, Alono set her pretty little trop so well bock then thot the entire incident remoins o blur to me still. You con't use

nothing obout thot incident ot oll, not ofter thot wretched mon hod drugged her. She hodn't even been oble to coll for help. "But why did Adrien hove your bonk

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