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.

of you, leave now,” Abel ordered. “Everything’s

of the room like a mother hen herding a disobedient

he left as well. “Luca,

Mr. Abel.

door firmly

under the blankets where she had buried herself the moment everyone invaded the room. “Oh shit, oh shit…how the hell am I

“There’s no need to

entire mess to them and tell them nothing

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

that moment, Emmeline’s phone

bitten down on a lemon.

her phone screen, the name

set?” Abel blinked. “What

the phone to answer the call. “Yes, Mr.

Emma,” Simon replied. “Everyone’s here on set except for you.

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!

soon as you can; everyone’s

once. 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

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