Chapter 183

"Alright then, I'll write you a list. Go to the nearby traditional pharmacy to grab some traditional medicine and come back. Hurry up!"

Abigail quickly took out a pen and paper.

Amy nodded quickly; she could still do this.

Then, Abigail wrote the list and gave it to Amy before she urged, "Buy the traditional medicine according to the list. Get them ready when you come back. I'll detoxify him here. Don't come in and disturb me before I leave the room."

"Okay." Amy ran out quickly.

Abigail looked at Greg's pale face and felt worried.

He has always been a cautious person, yet he had unexpectedly gotten harmed this time.

Moreover, drinking in broad daylight was not his style, so he must have encountered something frustrating.

Thinking of Greg going to both the boxing gym and drinking pub, Abigail thought she knew what had happened. Thus, she quickly called Troy.

"Greg was stabbed, and the knife was poisonous. He's in Allie's Garden currently. During this period, don't bother him with matters in the company, no matter how big or small. You can handle it yourself."

Troy was shocked when he heard Abigail say this.

"Mr. Buckley was poisoned and stabbed? Is it serious? Dr. Kain, let me go and see him. I—"

"Shut up! I'm not calling you so that you can get all flustered. Besides, the news of the attempted assassination of Greg must be covered up. The culprit should have attempted the assassination where Greg was drinking somewhere not long ago because he had a strong alcohol smell on him. You'd better go and deal with it now. If the news of the attempted assassination gets published, you'll get it when Greg wakes up."

Abigail's domineering tone immediately calmed Troy's heart. He felt that Abigail's assertiveness at this time made him involuntarily want to obey her.

"Dr. Kain, will you be able to guarantee that Mr. Will Buckley is alright?"

Troy was still a little worried.

Abigail rubbed her temples slightly, then said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I'm here. I won't let him be in trouble."

After speaking, Abigail hung up the phone.

Looking at Greg, who was still unconscious, Abigail rolled up her cuffs and began to disinfect him. The traditional medicine that Amy was asked to buy was for the purpose of strengthening the immune system after disinfection so that the physical damage to Greg could be minimized, but he would have to recuperate for some time to get back to his usual condition.

Abigail kept her eyes on Greg as she dealt with him. She had never been so nervous, not even during a difficult operation.

After more than an hour, Abigail finally cleared up the toxins from Greg's body, and she was extremely dizzy because of her nervousness.

She quickly grabbed onto the bed rail and shook her head vigorously.

she opened the door, and when she saw that Amy had prepared the traditional medicine, she stretched out her

"Give it to me."

help but say, "Dr. Kain, I'll do

"Let me do it."

that she couldn't even speak, but she didn't want to let

Amy saw her insistence, she handed the

but Greg's mouth was tightly closed. Left with no choice, she had to take the traditional medicine into her mouth

of her lips instantly opened up Greg's perception, and he kissed back almost subconsciously,

Abigail felt flustered from the kiss, she insisted on putting all the medicine into

very bitter to the point of agony, but because of Greg's

intoxicating atmosphere made Abigail

the blush on his face, Abigail was

him for me; I'll go home and change my

and now her body smelled bloody. She couldn't stand how messy she looked

here, so she could only go back, but luckily her house

then said softly, "Dr. Kain, you are too tired. Why don't

"Thanks a lot."

on the

over to Amy, but if she didn't see him wake up with her own eyes,

Greg's villa, Abigail was suddenly stopped by a

"Abigail?"

his 40s who looked very familiar, while the people around him seemed to be his

"Who are you?"

Greg's affairs and was very weak. If she fought with them, she might lose. She looked

on Abigail's clothes, then frowned and said, "We are from the police station. Please come with

she asked, "What did I do? It's unreasonable for you to come and

seems that what she said is

what will you

looked at them

again. This

his hand and said to the men beside him, "Take

"Let me go!"

a few of them down, and she would be safe when she got the attention of the security guards. Unfortunately, the other party seemed

lose her resistance all at

for yourself, huh? How dare you beat up Simon Leynthall's daughter? You really don't know what's good for you. When you get to the police station, you will be locked up for a night." The leader spoke

have any evidence to prove that the blood on me belongs to Genevieve. If you

the consequences? Who do you think you are? Let me tell you. It's not up to you to decide

to Abigail's words, so he pulled the towel from beside him and

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255