Abel frowned and ordered, "Luca, go ask the security to drive those people out."

"Yes, Mr. Abel." Luca hastily carried out the order.

Half an hour later, Alana was out of the emergency room. Lying on the pushed hospital bed, she smiled weakly at Abel.

Abel frowned, then felt Timothy's hand shrink in his palm. He knew that seeing Alana like this made Timothy feel bad too.

Alana lay back on the hospital bed in the ward, and Quentin pulled the quilt over her.

Then, he turned around and said to Abel, "Mr. Abel, it's lucky that Ms. Lane is in the hospital, and we can give her treatment in time, or it would be dangerous. Fortunately, Ms. Lane is fine now."

Abel nodded. "Thank you, you've worked hard."

"You're welcome." Quentin put his hands in his pockets and hurried away.

He cooperated with Alana and the entertainment reporters to act when Abel came. But Quentin felt uneasy and dared not face the keen Abel. It was better to leave as soon as possible.

Alana said weakly, "Abel, Timmy, I'm so glad to see you two."

Timothy pouted and said timidly, "You have to listen to the doctor's advice and treat well to recover."

Alana smiled sweetly at Timothy. "Timmy, you're good. You know to love me. I'm so touched."

Timothy did not speak but hid behind Abel.

Although Timothy could not bear to see the weak Alana, he did not love her. Just like he always felt that Alana never loved him.

Alana smiled. "We're a family. Those entertainment reporters were talking nonsense!"

Abel said, "Ignore those people. They did that for the sake of news."

"They didn't say anything excessive." Alana lowered her eyebrows. "They only asked me about the relationship between you and Emmeline."

Abel remained silent.

"I said that you have nothing to do with Emmeline. They didn't believe it because they saw you get so close to Emmeline. I explained for a long time, but they were still aggressive that I couldn't breathe. I'm sorry, Abel. I made you and Timmy worry."

Abel answered, "It's okay. Luca has driven those people away. You can take a good rest."

Alana grabbed his hand. "But Abel, you have nothing to do with Emmeline, right? I didn't explain wrongly to the entertainment reporters, did I?"

Abel frowned and nodded.

Alana was happy, then said softly, "I'm relieved now. I was afraid I might say something wrong."

She took Timothy's hand and asked, "Timmy, have you listened to Granny during this time? Are you happy in kindergarten?"

Timothy hung his head and answered her question mechanically.

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