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.

it somewhat unbelievable. After all, Sean

had wanted to do this for a long time but always lacked an opportunity." As Xavien spoke, he gradually felt eased. "We

right. If we can guess it

him standing with a man who had blonde hair

wine and said, "Mr.

he narrowed his eyes and said, "It was

words,

not just handsome, but genuinely

manner. I was merely getting him back." Abigail

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his shoulder.

the party was in

herself up from the ground and kicked Carl, who

grasp. At the same time, Abigail drew out her gun and

his hand and shrugged. "Mr. Davidson is

leaned on a nearby chair and stood up.

to 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,

are from Eswadia. 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

surprised by how unpredictable Carl's