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.

stepped out of the car and

the car door

was seen limping out of the house. The driver followed behind her. He shrugged when he saw

window, Emmeline could tell there was nothing wrong

really convincing though. With such talent, she should’ve

unhappy. When she saw Abel leaning against

is too enchanting! Under the sunlight, he looks

be so envious when they see him

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

Alana lifted her gown and curtsied

nodded and opened the

Shouldn’t I be sitting in the back seat with him? Why am I seated next

head in curiously. She saw a beautiful

are you in Mr.

smile. “Mr. Ryker

“But Grandfather…”

this arrangement, you can call him

about to blow

who I am? If I called him,

think I can’t get Oscar on my side. Once I do,

guess I’ll have to make do

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