Not One, But Two!

Chapter 218

"Mr. Buckley, what are you doing?" Benjamin was quite restless about it.

"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't be asking."

As soon as Greg finished his words, Benjamin's phone rang upon receiving a notification from the bank. He received a staggering 750,000 seconds ago!

"You have ten minutes to deal with your personal matters. I'll be waiting for you." Greg then went aboard the plane, leaving Benjamin standing alone outside.

After a moment of contemplation, Benjamin decided to do as his boss said since 750,000 wasn't a small sum. So, the transfer took him a while to deal with it and before he realized it, he ran out of time. He frowned but still sent a message to Abigail.

'Ma'am, it seems like Mr. Buckley is going to do something dangerous. He gave me 750,000 to clean up a mess. He's now at his private airport without any subordinates. I don't know where we're heading to either. I'm sending this message as I think that it is best to give you a heads-up.'

On the other side, Abigail was in the middle of devising a treatment plan for Teal. She intended to ignore the notification but decided to check the message as she suddenly thought of Greg, who had told her to give him three days to settle something.

She unlocked the screen and read Benjamin's message. She was stunned for a moment before rising from her seat, and dashing out of the room with her jacket.

"Teal, something came up, and I have to leave now. I'll explain everything once I'm back." She then hopped into her car and hit the road in great haste while reaching out to Addison. "Addison, please send me the address of Greg's private airport."

"Okay." Not long after that, Addison texted her the exact location.

Despite driving at full pelt and even running the red lights, Greg had already left by the time she arrived at the airport, which left Abigail genuinely perturbed.

"Addison, is it possible to track a private jet?"

"I'm afraid that's impossible. There's no signal transmitted from airplanes. Thus, we can't detect their location through only radars and satellites, let alone a private jet."

It was more challenging to detect the signals of a private jet than a normal plane.

Now that Abigail was at her wit's end, she felt helpless as worry overwhelmed her. What is Greg planning to do? Is he going to obliterate Hitman Island?

That was the only possibility she could come up with, but Benjamin was the only one following Greg this time. So, if they were going to confront the syndicate just like that, it was simply sending themselves to death's door! Besides, Greg wasn't foolish to do something that would put him at a disadvantage.

A downcast Abigail returned to her car and sensed a movement before she started the car. She turned her head immediately, but a knife pointed at her neck.

I'll kill you." It was a

brink of death, Abigail didn't fret as her brows merely creased tightly. "Do

question obviously nonplussed the other

the turn of events. Why would I

into a smile. "It's

that close. You know that we

relatively calm after knowing the identity of the uninvited

the same story—they were kidnapped, but Charlotte was an

person to find out about Abigail's pregnancy. Instead of snitching on Abigail, she kept it a secret and even cut Abigail some slack during the elimination tournament. If it weren't

whereabouts as she was inclined to lie low when she wasn't sent on missions. Even so, Abigail had not expected them

the elimination tournament, fate didn't bring them together until the final round where Abigail couldn't bring herself to finish

the one who raised the white flag would be granted death; thus, she was mentally prepared for her imminent

island. Today, Charlotte had approached her as the best assassin on the island. Hence, it was possible that there was an order from the higher-ups to

still alive. I know how well you've been doing in the medical field, but no one knows much about your past because you don't make public appearances. Still, why did you get close with Greg Buckley out of everyone? If it weren't for his assistant—who had investigated your

wasn't worried in the slightest at all, for the simple reason that she would've been

didn't stay in contact with each other, but there was always someone

trained him personally all the while, but he paled in comparison to Charlotte. Charlotte was born to be a killer as she had the aptitude to finish things off with a

in secret, as well as the fact that they shared a stronger bond that surpassed friendships, though they didn't admit it

have the

an ordinary man? You can even be the First Lady of the country! But why does it have to be Greg Buckley? Don't you know who he is?

at Charlotte's

you think that I won't

why don't you come with me? Don't you want to pioneer your own life? You helped me five years ago, and I

wipe out the complicated network that Hitman Island had built up all these years? Stop joking around. You should find somewhere

to get off the vehicle, but

"Let go of me!"

you have time left. Besides, I'm your target, and no one will replace you in these three days as long as I'm still alive. In other words, we

by her words but her lips curved into a slight smile. "Are you out of your mind?

your business. If I was sane, would I even have the chance to know

keys to Charlotte as Greg wouldn't be here for the time being. "This is where I