Quentin said, “Ms. Lane, you shouldn’t be so emotional. You nearly died in the ordeal, and it took us a lot of effort to save you. Being sad and not eating your meals isn’t good for your health. We’d be helpless to do anything if your condition worsens!”

Oscar frowned. “That won’t do! You can tell me all your problems, Alana. Did that Abel brat make you sad again?”

“But Grandfather, I didn’t manage to save Abel’s baby. If he’s angry at me, it’s because I deserve it,” Alana said.

“He wouldn’t dare! You’ve already given birth to a child for him, and you injured yourself because you were only trying to save him, no, save me as well! If Abel dares to be angry at you, I’ll break his leg!” Oscar said.

“Boo hoo hoo.” Alana covered her face. “Thank you for being on my side, Grandfather.”

“You don’t have to worry,” Oscar said. “I’ll tell that brat to propose to you first. We can hold the marriage once you’re feeling better!”

“But… Abel is always together with Emmeline. I’m sure he was at her house last night too. He doesn’t care about me at all.”

“That insolent brat! I’ll get him to come over right now!”

“But Grandfather… do you think Abel would be mad at me if he found out I’m complaining about him to you?”

that brat since he was a boy. If he dares to disobey me, I’ll disown him and

standing outside the door.

waiting for your

suddenly sneezed

stripped him

table. “I need

slightly lowered her head. “You should go then. Is

“She’s…”

what Cristopher told him. “I’ll

care of

know.”

went to the kitchen counter and brought some lunch

for Luca and the bodyguards. They’ve been waiting in the

into her eyes. He did not

feel secure, but he

to prepare breakfast for the triplets,

a while

Emmeline listened to Abel’s footsteps walking down the stairs, tears welled up in her eyes and blurred

come between the both of

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