Chapter 43

"Say something! What should we do now?" Greg had never been a patient man, and it was usually others who begged him for help. If it weren't for Abigail, he would never have had a taste of begging someone else. Well, I'm not begging for help. He owes me a favor, and I just want him to repay it now.

Meanwhile, Stanley was in a dilemma. He gazed at him and uttered, "I might not be able to help you with this. My mom and my younger sister are very conservative. At that time, the man that my eldest sister fell in love and wanted to run away with was my younger sister's fiancé, so—"

"How ridiculous!" Greg thought that even a melodrama was more realistic than what he had just heard.

With a bitter smile, Stanley then replied, "My eldest sister is nowhere to be found, so I can't help you even if I want to. Moreover, my younger sister was too agitated because of this event, so she's become somewhat disturbed now. I really have no say in this matter."

"In other words, you're basically useless in your family." Greg looked at him with disdain.

On the other hand, Stanley was rendered speechless. After all, he was powerless when it came to this matter.

Greg impatiently lit up a cigarette and asked, "Since there's nothing you can do, what will happen to Abigail?"

"It's easier to appease the other villagers. As long as she stays in the ancestral hall and gets punished a bit, they'll be fine with it. However, I'm worried that my younger sister will be relentless. My mother was utterly disappointed in my eldest sister, so she severed ties with her over twenty years ago. Now, she only acknowledges my younger sister as her daughter, so she won't be friendly to Dr. Kain."

In an instant, Greg's gaze darkened. "Are they going to kill Abigail? Do they think we're living in a lawless country?"

"She's being held captive in this place now, and it's always been like this in our village. The authorities will never bother to come over and interfere in our affairs."

Upon hearing that, Greg sported a gloomy expression. Initially, he thought that the matter could be easily settled with Stanley around, but he hadn't expected him to be so useless. Furthermore, Abigail's life was at risk now, and it made Greg lose his composure.

Upon seeing his dark expression, Stanley was nervous. "Mr. Buckley, you can't forcefully get her out of here!"

"Haha." Greg sneered and called Troy. "Call Bruno and tell him that there are foreign terrorists in Mortimer Village, so we need the military's support. It'd be best if he could get some helicopters to come over. Also, tell our men to surround the village. If they don't release the captive, we'll barge in and save her. I don't believe there's anywhere in Harrion that I can't go or anyone I can't save!"

Upon finishing his words, he hung up the call.

Knowing that Greg always meant what he said, Stanley turned pale. Moreover, Greg was someone who feared no one, and he was one of the four most prestigious young masters in Harrion. It was said that he was on good terms with the other three young masters. By offending Greg, it was no different from affronting all the big shots in Harrion.

At the thought of the consequence, Stanley hurriedly said, "Please calm down, Mr. Buckley. Why don't you let me have a discussion with my mother and younger sister first?"

to see Abigail right now!"

Buckley, please don't make things difficult

I'll just go in and

rolled up his sleeves as if he was a

this, Mr. Buckley. Just give me

have to see her now. If this matter drags on, she might get killed." Greg thought that it was

known to be a modern-day Lucifer. "Alright, I'll bring you

this place. However, everything else didn't matter to Greg as long as he could see Abigail. When he saw that Greg had agreed to it, Stanley breathed a sigh of relief and brought him to the ancestral hall. On the way there, Greg didn't utter a single word. When he reached the ancestral hall, he saw Abigail lying on the ground, and it seemed like she had passed out.

His gaze darkened.

find out whether she has come here on

a move, but

a frown, Greg uttered coldly, "Twenty minutes. I'll give you twenty minutes

man is no different from a thug! What a ruthless man! Stanley could only think to himself, then he agreed to look for his mother

this woman adept at fighting? She even has the guts to beat me up. Why is she knocked out on the ground, looking all pitiful now? He wanted to question her, but he still crouched down and helped her up, only

and upon seeing that she remained unconscious, he pressed his finger against her

Abigail gasped and sat up straight. She still appeared perplexed when she saw Greg. "Why

she looked, Greg mocked, "If I hadn't come, you

to get up, but the pain on the back of her head made

with this unreasonable woman, Greg was speechless. "I beat you

hurl her to the ground and land a kick on her, but he suppressed

grim expression. "The people here are insane! How could

bother coming here and interfering with their affairs,

he said made Abigail frown. "What do you

what Stanley had said to him. Abigail felt as though she had traveled

out. I was just as shocked as you are when I heard that. Unfortunately, you've come to such a village. Did you see the memorial arch at the entrance? That's the pride of the entire village, and countless women have stuck to the same archaic rule over the generations in exchange for it. Do you get it now? The fact that your mother pursued love and freedom had caused a public outrage. Also, the woman

it clear. I'd

that she was unable to get up, Greg narrowed his

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