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.

Ryker!” The driver stepped out of the

on the car

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

Emmeline could tell there was nothing wrong

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

Abel leaning against

enchanting! Under the sunlight, he looks like

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

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

Ryker.” Alana lifted her gown

the

seat with him? Why am I seated next to the

She saw

in Mr. Ryker’s

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

“But Grandfather…”

you can call him to pick you

Alana was about to blow her

Oscar even know who I am? If I called him, he’d know Adam was speaking on his behalf!

get Oscar on my side. Once I do, you’ll be history,

I’ll have to make do

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