Abigail’s Second Life

Just as Abigail returned to the hotel and sat down, Xavien approached her and asked, "How did it go with Jonell?"

"I did cause some trouble at that moment. However, someone came in halfway, so I didn't get to finish it," Abigail replied with a frown.

Although she didn't recognize those people, she noticed they were all well-equipped and skilled, which meant they were not as simple as they looked.

"Have you checked if Jonell has any other connections that we missed?" Abigail asked while pinching the bridge of her nose.

Xavien shook his head. "No. I've checked it through."

"Just now, a group of people appeared out of nowhere and rescued him." Abigail's expression turned grim as she thought about how close she was to seizing Jonell. If she had succeeded at that moment, she would be able to locate Luna's whereabouts easily. Yet, she didn't expect him to be so lucky and escape.

At that moment, Xavien looked at her and said, "Could it be... Mr. Graham?"

Hearing his words, Abigail snapped her head toward him.

Before Sean departed, he had told them to find a way to approach Jonell and use extreme measures if negotiations failed. Now that Abigail thought about it, she realized that perhaps tonight was a trap Sean had set up.

Jonell was a stubborn man. Hence, they would need time to gather evidence against him. However, none of them knew if Luna could afford to wait that long. Thus, they could only find a way to save Luna by risking their lives and stepping into the enemy's lair.

much of a possibility do you think there is? Could he be doing all these behind your back?" Abigail found it somewhat unbelievable. After all, Sean had trusted

I can understand why he kept me in the dark. Maybe he had wanted to do this for a long time but always lacked an opportunity." As Xavien spoke, he gradually felt eased. "We still need to

we can guess it out

attended the party again, she spotted him standing with a man who had blonde hair and blue eyes. With

with a glass of wine

her, he narrowed his eyes and said, "It was you that

Carl's words,

was exceedingly beautiful, not just handsome,

in that manner. I was merely getting him back." Abigail

react, he suddenly drew out a gun and fired his shot. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ

second, Xavien pushed Abigail aside, causing the bullet to graze through his shoulder. He collapsed on the ground

moment, the party was

and kicked Carl,

from his grasp. At the same time, Abigail drew out her gun and aimed it at

glass of wine in his hand and shrugged. "Mr. Davidson is my friend. I'm just teaching you

intense pain, leaned on a nearby chair and stood up. Looking at Carl, he asked, "Do you want to become enemies with

Most importantly, he had always suspected Carl to be an undercover agent. If that was the case, he felt that Sean was going too far. After all, if Xavien hadn't intervened just now, Abigail would have been shot straight into the

Although Mr. Davidson is also an Eswadian, he had already immigrated to Ansela, which means he is one of us now. Do you think it's right for you guys to hurt him?" Carl said

was surprised by how unpredictable Carl's