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.

leave now,” Abel

hurriedly ushered everyone out of the room like a mother hen herding

at the door before he left as well. “Luca, give the children breakfast, then send them

Mr. Abel. I’ll do

shut the door firmly in his

had buried herself the moment everyone invaded the room. “Oh shit, oh shit…how the hell am I going to show my

haven’t done anything we shouldn’t,” Abel said placatingly. “There’s no need to fear rumors if we haven’t done anything

nothing happened between us. Who’s going to believe you?” Emmeline shot back

to admit she had a point. If everyone knew that he had spent the night with a beautiful woman in his arms

at that moment,

on a

her phone screen, the name on

blinked. “What film

the phone

on set except for you.

the film crew. Her face burned. “Yes, yes, everything’s okay. I haven’t forgotten about the stunt job, Mr. Faughn! Something came

as soon as you can; everyone’s waiting on

leaned over and stared at her full in the face, startling her so much that she pulled the

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