Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 854

In the darkness, Jonell felt a strange sensation creeping over him.

He glanced over at Anderson, who, in the dim light, remained hunched over as usual, though his eyes constantly darted toward him. Feeling repulsed by his gaze, he gradually eased his nerves.

The strange feeling was the look in Anderson's eyes.

Before long, Jonell's men arrived and they joined him and Anderson in the makeshift operating room made of shipping containers.

Throughout the procedure, Anderson sat on the side, watching the doctors come and go. His restless gaze made the male doctors quite uncomfortable.

However, Jonell seemed unusually tolerant of him, so they put up with Anderson.

Once the bullets were removed from Jonell's body, Mike and the others returned.

"So, the villa's off-limits now?" Mike's voice carried a hint of irritation as he entered the operating room.

Jonell ignored him.

"Listen, Mr. Davison, this ain't working out. How many homes of yours can they blow up like this? That mansion in New Yoke was a real gem of a place. Giving it up like this is such a shame," Mike rambled on. Jonell's expression soured.

Truth be told, he did incur significant losses because of this incident.

Most importantly, the 300 billion all fell into the hands of Sean, so even if he tried to secretly attack, it would be futile.

All eyes turned to him.

Jonell glanced at Mike with a stern face. "Do you want me to hire someone to kill those above Carl?"

and we can make it

Are you trying to

go back to

to an investigation. Plus, he had vowed

Carl's family further would mean being barred from

suitable for a life on the run, for her

"What's

with a bunch

steer clear. Did we

Jonell didn't bother answering.

ourselves to blame for not vetting Carl properly when Jamie reached out for help. And Carl's fleeting appearance didn't give them enough time to dig...

others, and suspicion crept

as Sean's people. What if these people

you old man?" A burly white man named Keith Langdon besides Mike, spat out

wasn't too good, and he

could tell right off the bat this person was not good, so he

that moment and walked over to where Jonell was sitting. "You

a few days, and now you're sticking up for him?" Keith stepped forward and slapped Anderson hard enough to make his head hang low. Jonell couldn't stand by and watch anymore. He

more likely to show some compassion, especially

out plenty, and Jonell couldn't just stand by and let

patted Keith's shoulder. "The old man has taken a

drained from Jonell's face at

throbbing, but he didn't say

his breath, "Disgusting old man fetish,

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