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.

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 Xavien with many things. Thus, it was strange

this for a long time but always lacked an opportunity." As Xavien spoke, he gradually felt eased. "We still need to be

If we can guess it

in the hospital for a week. When Abigail attended the party again, she spotted him standing with a man who had blonde hair and blue eyes. With just one look, Abigail could

glass of wine and said,

narrowed his eyes and said, "It was you

Carl's words, Abigail

exceedingly beautiful, not

manner. I was merely getting him back." Abigail shrugged and

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

bullet to graze through his shoulder. He collapsed on

the

the ground and kicked Carl, who was still attempting

out her gun and aimed it at Carl's head. "I have nothing against you, so why

wine in his hand and shrugged. "Mr. Davidson is my friend.

a nearby chair and stood up. Looking at Carl, he asked,

attack Abigail. 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

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

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