Not One, But Two!

Chapter 84

"Who do you think you are to me? I think you'd better shelter your girlfriend instead."

Abigail was the first to react.

It would be a lie to say that she was not moved by Greg's words. Even when she was in a relationship with Jonathan, he never told her that he would shelter her from everything bad, and he even treated her badly. Now that Greg said this, Abigail's heart was touched.

However, she knew that Greg did not belong to her; he belonged to that woman named Genevieve.

There was an unspeakable feeling in her heart that felt very stuffy and especially depressing.

"Amy, are you done?" Abigail could only turn to Amy.

Greg was lost for words after Abigail said that to him. When he said that just now, he really didn't think about Genevieve, and he never said this to Genevieve either.

Nevertheless, it would be pointless to explain this to Abigail now.

Looking at Abigail's pale face that was scrunched up in pain, he turned around and walked out.

Abigail was startled for a moment and felt somewhat disappointed, but she knew what she wanted and never thought about anything that didn't belong to her.

Thus, she tried her best to suppress her unhappy heart.

Then, Amy took the sterilized tools and cut Abigail's clothes with surgical scissors.

The wound had split open, so the blood and swelling were a shocking sight to behold.

"Dr. Kain, it's best for you not to proceed with other surgeries in the coming days. Otherwise, your wound won't heal. Just listen to Mr. Buckley. Go back to Harrison and take care of the children for a while as you rest. I will help you delay all the surgeries."

Even if Amy didn't tell her, Abigail knew that she should not think about any surgeries for the time being.

"You talk too much."

She glared at Amy but suddenly remembered the surgery Emma had accepted for her.

"By the way, did you reject the surgery that Emma accepted on my behalf?"

"Not yet."

Amy said with a bit of frustration, "I returned the money, but the other party said that they don't lack money. They didn't want the money at all, so it was returned the same way. Now I don't know how to solve the problem. I was planning to talk to you about this."

"There's nothing that can't be solved. Since Emma has come out, let's put this matter on the Internet. Whoever accepted the surgery will do it."

Abigail's lips curled into a sneer.

Since Emma insisted on causing her trouble, she would play with her. After all, she had a lot of free time now.

Hearing this, Amy was slightly taken aback.

"Put this matter on the Internet? Is there any evidence?"

"Can't we find any evidence of the intrusion into our network? Can't we find any evidence of Emma being taken away by the police?"

Abigail's words made Amy nod.

"However, we didn't take pictures when she was taken away by the police."

"We did. In any case, those who live near Kain Residence took pictures with their phones. Just buy the pictures or pay them to post the pictures on the Internet. As long as we don't post them ourselves, the netizens will find out. Since Emma is so interested in the 5 million, then we will give her this chance."

Abigail smiled slyly while Amy shook her head, thinking that Emma was too dumb.

Why would she make trouble for Abigail?

As far as Emma's IQ was concerned, she could never beat Abigail.

After Amy treated Abigail's wound, Abigail was already wet with cold sweat, and now she was facing a very embarrassing problem.

If she were to go out, she had no clothes to wear. Her clothes had been cut off when the wound was being treated just now.

While Abigail was feeling exasperated, Greg walked in and handed over a brand-new set of clothes.

"Don't you know that newly bought clothes need to be washed? Otherwise, the bacteria on them will infect the wound." Abigail spoke very professionally.

Frowning, Greg said in a low voice, "Wait." Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

After finishing speaking, he took the new clothes to the laundry room. After the washing machine was done, he went to the dryer to dry them and then gave them to Abigail.

"Are they alright now? Do I still need to disinfect it with blue light?"

"Forget it; I'll just wear it."

Abigail took the clothes over. Seeing that Greg hadn't left, she couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Do you want to watch me change?"

"It's not like I've never seen you naked."

As soon as Greg finished speaking, Abigail threw the surgical forceps at him.

"Hey, this will kill me!"

Greg narrowly escaped, then looked at Abigail a little unhappily and said, "With your temper, who would dare to marry you in the future?"

"You won't have the chance to marry me anyway, so what business is it of yours? Get out!"

Abigail was blushing, and her look of anger at this time was very enchanting.

Looking at her, Greg was lost in her beauty for a moment.

Amy chuckled at the sight of them. The more she looked at these two people, the more they looked like a pair of lovers.

"I'll go get something."

Amy left quickly and pulled Greg's sleeve.

Greg suddenly returned to his senses, but his eyes narrowed slightly, and when he looked at Amy's hand pulling his sleeve, his eyes were like two sharp daggers that had just been unsheathed, causing

Amy to suddenly let go in fright.

"Mr. Buckley, let's go out first."

Greg didn't speak, but he turned around and left with Amy. After going out, he took off the coat that Amy had touched and threw it away.

Amy suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

He was not like this when he was with Abigail. Moreover, I'm not a source of infection! Did he really need to do that?

However, she absolutely did not dare to say this to Greg.

Only Abigail had the courage to challenge Greg's pride and authority, while she did not have the courage.

Abigail waited for them to go out before putting on her new clothes, which were the right size.

Sighing, she walked out of the operating room.

Ethan and the others had left long ago, so the hospital was quiet now.

Greg was leaning against the wall near the door with his eyes half-squinted, thinking about something. At this time, he looked like a sleeping lion, but his icy aura was still terrifying.

"What are you doing here? Where's your coat?"

"I threw it away," Greg said casually.

He glanced at Abigail and realized that the clothes looked really good on her.

Sure enough, his taste in clothing was still very good.

Greg praised himself in his heart before he said to Abigail, "I have sent a helicopter here, so you can pack up now, and we will go back to Harrison."

"Helicopter? Is it your private jet?"

"What? I can't afford a private jet?"

Greg felt that Abigail always underestimated himself.

Although he was a scumbag, he was considered an international scumbag. Why was she looking at himself like that?

Abigail coughed slightly and said, "I didn't mean that."

"You look like you meant that."

"Greg, are you trying to pick a fight?"

Abigail felt that he was here simply to make her mad.

Frowning, Greg then said, "Forget it. For the sake of your injury, I won't argue with you."

"Don't talk like you can win me in an argument."

Abigail's words suddenly made Greg feel frustrated in his heart.

How is this woman so arrogant? Whoever in the world allowed her to be so arrogant?

Greg angrily followed Abigail, who didn't go back to the office but walked outside instead.

"I'm going back to my house before I leave. I want to get some medicine for Arianna. She is running out of medicine. There may also not be the kind of medicine I need."

Abigail's words made Greg startled for a moment, and then he became a little worried.

"Isn't it just asthma? My mother has the medicine she takes all year round."

"Children's medicine cannot be the same as adults' medicine. Besides, Arianna has lived here since she was little, and she has adapted to the surrounding environment. After she suddenly returned to Harrion, I'm afraid that she would not adapt well there. I have checked it before and the medicine she has with her is almost finished, which means that she basically takes medicine every day after returning to Harrion. This is not good for her health. If possible, Greg, I want to bring her back."

It was not that Abigail didn't want Greg and the children to enjoy time as a family together, but Arianna's health was too fragile, and she couldn't afford to damage her health.

Greg was stunned.

He had spent time with Arianna every day, but he didn't pay attention to the medicine the child had with her, let alone when she took medicine. He couldn't help but feel some guilt and remorse.

"It was my fault. I didn't notice it."

"I don't blame you. After all, you are a man. It is common for men to be unthinking, and if Arianna wants to hide it from you, you won't be able to notice it. I'm just making this suggestion. As for whether she wants to come back, we have to listen to her. I never force them. They are 4 years old now and have their own ideas and opinions."

Greg agreed very much with what Abigail said and couldn't help but nod, but he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Wait! What did she mean by it is common for men to be unthinking? This is overgeneralization!

"Hey, Abigail, will you stop criticizing me when you talk to me in the future?"

"Did I? I didn't notice," Abigail casually replied, then went to the underground garage, took out the car keys and prepared to drive, but Greg took the keys away from her.

"You still want to drive? You're injured and exhausted after the surgery. You are really confident in your driving skills, huh?"

"I've always done this."

Abigail was nonchalant, but Greg couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

"With me around in the future, you won't have to do this. Abigail, let me ask you. Even if you won't do it for yourself, shouldn't you take care of yourself for the children's sake? Haven't you seen how scared they are of you getting sick? Get in the car!"

Abigail felt a little wronged after being scolded by Greg.

This man seems to sympathize with me? However, I don't feel that I need sympathy from others! Never mind, I can't be bothered to talk to this man.

Abigail was about to get into the car when she heard a scream from behind.

"Greg, where are you going in her car? You really don't care about me, do you? I am being bullied here in a foreign country. It's fine if you don't help me, yet now you are planning to leave with the woman who bullied me! Don't you want me anymore? Greg, is your heart made of steel?"

Genevieve appeared out of nowhere and was very jealous when she saw them talking and laughing.

Greg is mine!

In the past, this man had been revolving around her world, treating her like a princess. When did this man set his sights on other women?

No! I will never allow it!