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.

now,”

of the room like a mother hen herding a

well. “Luca, give the children breakfast,

Mr. Abel. I’ll do

door

blankets where she had buried herself the moment everyone invaded the room. “Oh shit, oh shit…how the hell am I going to show my face in public?” She wailed

placatingly. “There’s no need to fear rumors if we haven’t done anything wrong,

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

Abel had to admit she had a point. If everyone knew that he had spent the night with a beautiful woman in his arms without doing anything about it, they would

moment, Emmeline’s phone

looked as if he had just bitten down on a lemon.

screen, the name on the display read, “Film

Abel blinked. “What

up the phone to

Simon replied. “Everyone’s here on set except for you. Is

“Yes, yes, everything’s okay. I haven’t forgotten about the stunt job, Mr. Faughn! Something came up, that’s all. I’ll be there in half

Just get here as soon as you

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

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