Abigail’s Second Life

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?"

pay, and we can make

about Carl's family? Are you trying to drag me into a mess?" Jonell narrowed his

couldn't go back

to an investigation. Plus, he had vowed never

mean being barred from

evading them, but the situation with Luna wasn't suitable for a life

smirked. "What's the

a bunch of ex-presidents from Ansela. If you want to keep breathing, steer clear

"Yeah, definitely best to steer clear. Did

Jonell didn't bother answering.

only 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... With that thought,

assessed Mike and the others, and

as Sean's people. What if these people

looking at, you old man?" A burly white

and he had lost quite

right off the bat this person was not good,

walked over to where Jonell

you little punk! You've only been with the old man for a few days, and now you're sticking up for him?" Keith stepped forward and slapped Anderson hard enough to make his

more likely to show some compassion, especially when

had helped him out plenty, and Jonell couldn't just stand by

man has taken a liking to Anderson

from Jonell's face

temple started throbbing, but he didn't say

his breath, "Disgusting old man fetish, and he thinks he's worthy of