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 ordered. “Everything’s

everyone out of the room like

left as well.

Mr. Abel.

door

the room. “Oh shit, oh shit…how the hell am I going

no need to fear rumors if we haven’t done

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

spent the night with a beautiful woman in his arms

moment, Emmeline’s phone

as if he had just bitten down on a lemon. It must be Benjamin, calling to check up

he glanced at her phone screen, the name on the display

set?” Abel blinked. “What film

up the phone to answer the

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

crew. Her face burned. “Yes, yes, everything’s okay. I haven’t forgotten about

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 doing? Why are

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