Abigail’s Second Life

Simond had been investigating for almost a week. Finally, he discovered some leads.

"These three individuals are subordinates of a man named Nick. Nick holds considerable influence in Perou and conducts extensive business. Everyone in Perou is willing to appease him. Most importantly, the strength he displays may not align with his actual power."

In other words, Nick withholds his full capability.

As for the extent of his concealment, I fear no one but him knows.

But there's one thing for sure. Considering Nick dared to take action at the airport, we must not underestimate his strength.

"So, it will be tough to fight him?" Abigail's voice turned serious.

"Quite. It's okay. I will think of a plan," Simond spoke in a deep voice. After all, this was an international affair. Even if they wanted to confront Nick, they needed a legitimate reason. Otherwise, neither he nor Abigail could return to Eswadia.

"Tell Martin to prepare in advance. Nick will definitely contact his research institute's higher-ups. The life of a researcher will be insignificant once real confrontation breaks out," Simond said before hanging up. Abigail sought out Andrew with her phone in her hand.

Andrew sat in front of the computer and was engrossed in his work. Abigail felt overwhelmed when she looked at the screen filled with code.

"I need to discuss something with your father for a while. We need to—"

"Shh." Andrew raised his finger and placed it on his lips. "Someone is monitoring us."

"What?!" Abigail's scalp instantly tightened.

Andrew picked up a notebook next to him and wrote a sentence.

today that everything in our house that's connected to the internet is being monitored, including

chill ran down Abigail's spine when she thought of the phone call she

friend, and he conveyed some important information to me. We might be in danger, so we need to find a

the pen and tapped slightly on the

a way to breach the system. Hold your horses. Let's pretend we don't know anything and just say

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this, Abigail wondered if she would be doomed

predetermined in the depths of

deliberately repeated what Simond had said

One look and one

don't know much about Nick and even less about him as

in

think your boss will truly be swayed by him?"

ditches me when I've progressed this far in my

we're merely putting on an

their meal, Martin decided to call his boss,

as he

the call

party in Aktani, "Richard, I heard someone had gone to see you because of a woman who came to my research institute. Is

research, he had no

clearly displeased. "Mr. Colleen, your duty is to conduct research. As for the

it. Don't you

Eswadia accordingly. We have been working together for so long. Are you still not aware of what kind of