It was obvious Abel did not intend to pick her up at the door!

However, his car was already at the Lane residence, which was what Oscar wanted him to do.

Alana was furious. She was in a dilemma about whether to go downstairs by herself.

She thought for a moment before running to the stairs and pretending to land on the wrong side of her foot.

“Ouch! I sprained my ankle! It hurts!”

“Ms. Alana! What happened?” The servant came running toward her.

Alana rubbed her foot. “Go and tell Mr. Ryker that I sprained my ankle. Ask him to come and help me.”

The servant went out of the door to convey the message.

Abel frowned when he heard that. He said to the driver, “Go and carry Ms. Lane here.”

“What? Me?” The driver was shocked.

“I’m not doing it.” Abel narrowed his gaze.

the car

leaned on the car door and

few minutes later, Alana was seen limping out of the house. The driver followed behind her. He shrugged

Emmeline could tell there was nothing wrong

though. With such talent,

she saw Abel leaning against the

man is too enchanting! Under the sunlight, he looks like

so envious when they see him standing next to me at the

for Emmeline, she can die in a ditch for all I care. All she deserves is

Alana lifted her gown and curtsied

Abel nodded and opened the side

I be sitting in the back seat with him? Why am I seated next

in curiously. She saw a beautiful

Mr. Ryker’s car?” Alana

replied with a smile. “Mr. Ryker was supposed to only pick me

“But Grandfather…”

not satisfied with this arrangement, you can call him to pick you

about to blow her

know who I am? If I called him, he’d know Adam was speaking

smirked. Don’t think I can’t get Oscar on my side. Once I do, you’ll be

have to make do for

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