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

room

the door before he left as well. “Luca, give the

Abel. I’ll do

door firmly in his

room. “Oh shit, oh shit…how the hell

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

entire mess to them and tell them nothing happened between us. Who’s

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

moment, Emmeline’s

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

at her phone screen, the name on the display read, “Film

set?” Abel blinked. “What

phone to answer the call. “Yes, Mr.

here on set except for you. Is

recall that she had taken on a stunt job with the film crew. Her face burned. “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 an hour! I’m

get here as soon as you can;

As she turned, Abel leaned over and stared at her full in the face, startling her so much that she pulled the covers up over herself and shrank back involuntarily. “What are you

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