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.

kill you." It was a cold yet familiar

the brink of death, Abigail didn't fret as her brows merely creased tightly. "Do you want my money

question obviously nonplussed the other party.

events. Why

smile. "It's been a while, Charlotte

a low voice, "We're not that close. You know that we

Abigail was relatively calm

the same story—they were kidnapped, but Charlotte was

Abigail, she kept it a secret and even cut Abigail some slack during the elimination tournament. If it weren't for her, Abigail wouldn't be able to keep the baby safe in such

inclined to lie low when she wasn't sent on

until the final round where Abigail couldn't bring herself to finish Charlotte

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

Charlotte had approached her as the best assassin on the island. Hence,

before retorting icily, "You should appreciate your life while you're 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 identity on the island—no one would've known that you're still alive. So, what do you

simple reason that she would've been killed sooner if Charlotte had the intention of

stay in contact with each other, but

trained him personally all the while, but he paled in comparison to Charlotte. Charlotte was born to be

looking after her in secret, as well as

I have the right

yourself 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? You managed to leave the island after so much struggle

smiled at

think that I won't kill you?" Charlotte found that dazzling smile somewhat

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

passenger seat. Her eyes were wavering with mixed feelings. "Freedom? You're quite bold to say that. Do you think that Greg alone can wipe out the complicated network that Hitman Island had built up all these years? Stop joking around. You should find somewhere to stay hidden.

planned to get off the vehicle, but Abigail

"Let go of me!"

you in these three days as long as I'm still alive. In other

by her words but her lips curved into a slight smile. "Are you out of your mind? I'm here to kill you, and yet you wanna spend time with

If I was sane, would I even have the chance to know you?" Abigail's retaliation rendered

light of Charlotte's identity, they went to Allie's Garden because it would be troublesome if Teal were around. Abigail gave the keys to Charlotte as Greg wouldn't be here for the time being. "This