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.

you, leave now,” Abel ordered.

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

well. “Luca, give

Abel.

the door firmly

moment everyone invaded the room. “Oh shit, oh shit…how the hell am I going to show my face in public?”

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

tell them nothing happened

he had spent the night with a beautiful woman in his arms without doing anything about it, they would suspect he was either

moment, Emmeline’s phone

just bitten down on a lemon. It must be Benjamin, calling

phone screen,

blinked. “What film

snatched up the phone to answer the

on set except for you. Is

okay. I haven’t forgotten about the stunt job, Mr. Faughn! Something came

Just get here as soon as you can; everyone’s waiting

the face, startling her so much that she pulled the covers up over herself and shrank

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