“You have such a vivid imagination, Mr. Abel.” Evelyn defended herself.

“Imagination?” Abel said coldly. “Alana was the woman who came to your rescue in the hotel, wasn’t she? No wonder the silhouette on the security footage looks familiar.”

“Mr. Abel!” screamed Evelyn. She didn’t expect Abel to turn everything against her. “Do I really have to prove my innocence with my death?”

“What innocence? I won’t stop you if you have a death wish. But before you die, tell me the truth. Where is Emma?”

“You force me to do this!” Evelyn tore off the tubes on her and ran her head straight against the wall. “I’d rather die than be framed!”

“You’re not dying yet.” Abel grabbed Evelyn.

Right then, the door flung open. The paparazzi in the adjacent ward stormed in. Evelyn then pretended to fall on the ground and hugged Abel’s leg.

why would you do this

corridor. Some even began

with Miss Louise at the last minute

you have

which woman are

took one of the cameras pointed at

Abel’s legs again. The paparazzi took a few photos

PIAK!

of the slap sent Evelyn tumbling to the floor. “You truly have a death

stung like hell, but

Mr.

all partnerships with the Murphy family. Unless Paul gets on his knees

downstairs. He executed the

to drag her family into this. There was no

clung

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