Chapter 705


    Chapter 705 Knocking Herself Unconscious


    “Mr. Abel, please,” implored Evelyn. “I never left the mansion. And I cut myself when I was cooking one


    time.”


    “Stop lying or you’ll end up like na,” Abel hollered.


    “Look.” Evelyn stretched her arm out. “Look at my wound here. I cut myself so I didn’t leave the


    mansion at all.”


    “So?” Abel wasn’t interested in Evelyn’s wound. “You don’t need to leave the mansion to give


    instructions to Darrell.”


    Evelyn shut up. The more she lied, the more likely she slipped up. She had toe up with another


    idea quickly.


    “You don’t trust me, Mr. Abel?”


    “I never trust you.”


    “I did not harm Emmeline. I’ll prove my innocence with death if I must.”


    “Enough!”


    “Mr. Abel…”


    “Come clean now!” With a loud thud, Abel nted the dagger into the table. Just as Evelyn smacked


    her forehead against the wall. Blood streamed down her face.


    “I am innocent, Mr. Abel…”


    After saying her piece, Evelyn passed out.


    “What do we do now, sir?” asked Luca.


    “Dammit. Check if she’s still breathing.”


    Luca knelt and felt Evelyn’s nose. He then replied, “No, sir. She merely lost consciousness.”


    “Send her to the hospital. She’s crazy.” Abel gritted his teeth.


    “Was it herst-ditch effort? You almost made her confess,”mented Luca.


    “It’s not over yet. Bring her to the hospital. She can’t die yet.”


    “Yes, sir!”


    After around ten minutes, Evelyn was admitted to a hospital. Since it was already dark, Abel decided to


    return to The Precipice, which felt quite empty without Kendra, Quincy, and Emmeline. Luca ordered


    some food for Abel but thetter didn’t have any appetite. Why would he be in the mood of eating? He


    was supposed to marry Emmeline tomorrow. But now, she was missing. For once in his lifetime, Abel


    felt like a failure. All of a sudden, Abel overheard the rumbling of a car engine outside his mansion.


    Luca appeared. “Mr. Abel, Mr. Waylon and Mr. Benjamin are here.”


    “Let them in.” Abel rubbed his temple. He felt tired.


    “Yes, sir.”


    Soon, Benjamin and Waylon entered The Precipice.


    “Waylon, Benjamin.” Abel got up from the couch. With his loosened tie, Abel looked disheveled.


    “How did the interrogation go?” asked Waylon.


    “I was so close to getting the truth but she knocked herself out,” answered Abel.


    “She knocked herself out? How?”


    Abel then provided a summary of the event that transpired.


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    “She definitely has something to do with it. She had to harm herself to get out of the pickle,” remarked


    Benjamin.


    “Nothing much we can do when she’s ready to sacrifice herself to cover the whole thing. If we do not


    relent, she might very well die,” added Waylon.


    “No, she won’t die. Not until I find Emmeline,” said Abel.


    “So? What’s next? Is there a way to make Evelyn confess?” asked Benjamin.