Chapter 59 You Didn't Do It on Purpose

• Fred stuttered when he saw the look on Abigail's face. "D-Dr. Kain, Alissa has already left with Mr. Romero."
• "Do you think you can just come up with some lie because I can't contact Hugh on the phone?" Abigail grabbed Fred's collar as a deadly glint flashed in her eyes. Greg was rather surprised. Right then, Abigail looked like a demon that had crawled out of hell, and the icy look on her face made him freeze in fear. How could a regular woman have that sort of look in her eyes? Those are the eyes of a beast.
• Because of Greg's background, he had been through quite a lot himself, which gave him a more threatening look than most people. But right then, Abigail was like a mystery to Greg. For a doctor to have that sort of hatred and viciousness in her… It doesn't make sense. "Let me do it, Abigail." Greg wanted to step in, but Abigail didn't give him a chance to do it. She flicked a sharp scalpel out from her sleeve and pressed it against Fred's neck. "I'll ask you one last time—where is Alissa?"