Chapter 92

"Abbie, you smell so nice." Hugh inhaled deeply, feeling as if he could suck all the smells on Abigail's body into his lungs.

Abigail was exasperated. "Do you have a death wish?"

"Ahem!" Hugh hastily changed out his leery expression. He had no choice, for Abigail was a tough nut to crack when she got angry.

"What happened to your face?" Hugh finally noticed the small bumps on Abigail's face. "Is that your allergic reaction? Which idiot gave you roses?"

Abigail was immediately upset at the mention of those roses. "Forget about it. Let's get to business."

"Your face is business enough. Have you gone to the hospital? Do you need to apply some sort of cream? Come, I'll take you to the hospital." As Hugh spoke, he reached out to grab Abigail's arm.

Abigail thought that Hugh was being extra naggy today. "Stop that. I've already applied some ointment. I have something more important to talk to you about."

Abigail took the ruby necklace from her pocket and passed it to Hugh. Surprised, Hugh took the necklace.

"Is this a token of your love?"

"Are you a woman? Would you need to wear this at all?" Abigail gave him a cold glare.

Hugh chuckled shyly and examined the necklace in his hands. "It's a nice necklace you have here. What about it?"

"This is my mother's, and her boyfriend gave it to her as a present. For some reason, my father got his hands on it sometime after. I recently received news that my mother was spotted in Seaferon, and since that's your territory, can you do some investigations for me? Just notify me as soon as you receive any news."

Hugh was stunned at Abigail's words. "Your mother? Hasn't she passed away?"

"She's still alive. Hugh, do you know how much I want to find her?" Abigail's eyes sparkled with excitement. "You'll never understand how much a child longs for their parents' love."

"I do, actually." The look in Hugh's eyes darkened.

"I was an orphan, and my godfather took me in. I thought I could obtain familial love and my own family, but I was too naive. My godfather was in the shady business, and he took in 4 sons just to find an heir among them. We may call each other brothers, but the four of us have been fighting and competing with each other since we were young. We'd plot against each other while guarding ourselves against each other's plots. All this while, I've longed for familial love and warmth more than anyone, but sadly, I learned that I couldn't get them. People in the gray area don't have the right to be happy." Hugh smiled bitterly.

Abigail suddenly thought of Greg. He, too, lived in the gray area, but why was he never depressed and negative? Perhaps because he had a mother who loved him.

"Everyone has a choice, Hugh. It's possible for you to leave your adopted father and do something else."

"You don't understand, Abigail. This is a path of no return. Do you really think nothing will happen after we wash our hands of our crimes? Once you do that, those people you've killed and wronged will come to your doorstep, and you'd have lost the power that shielded you. You'd only be killed, and you won't even have the power to protect your loved ones. So we can never get out unless we die."

and can only move forward. No matter what lay in

hurt these few years. If it weren't for Hugh, she and her

my mother. I'm going back now. Allie

up to leave. However, Hugh pulled her

you haven't done anything to me because of our

Greg has already locked

sneer at Abigail's words. "That was just an underling. Someone was behind it all. Don't worry about

"Thanks."

in the

on arguing. Hugh then

her where she went so late at night. However, he saw Hugh getting out of the car, chatting

go back now,"

"I don't want to sleep in a hotel. You have a guest room, don't you? Why

a

Hugh's pitiful look as

how are you so

was speaking, Greg walked down

my car

sudden interruption in the conversation made Abigail

should I wash your

"You're driving my car!"

finished talking, Abigail realized that she really had been driving Greg's car. She forgot to return the keys, and she was already used to

your car isn't dirty

in my car." With that, Greg went back with a disapproving

man get all his pet peeves from? I just drove his

darkened. "Mr. Buckley is so rude with his words. I'm guessing he wanted you to wash his car because I was in it?" Hugh said lazily, a challenging look on

his tracks, then turned around and walked back toward them. He took the car keys from

this

mouth twitched. "What is wrong with you,

another man in my car, so? You have a problem with

with a sneer, "Are you

Why would he be

now. It's not easy to hail a cab

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