Chapter 222

"I..."

Charlotte could see just how worried Abigail was. "Go," said Charlotte, unable to hold back her smile. "Don't worry about me. Interpol will not be able to find me just yet. I have time to arrange my business. Your Mr. Buckley, however, cannot wait."

The way Charlotte spoke told Abigail that she had already made up her mind.

While Abigail was reluctant to leave her friend, she had to respect Charlotte's decision.

"You are not allowed to leave. I will be back, and I'll compensate you for this."

After all this time and effort, Abigail was finally able to meet up with Charlotte. There was no way such a brief meeting was enough for her.

"Alright. I will wait for you here in Harrion. Now, go, and take care of your foot."

"Mother-hen."

Abigail chuckled before pulling out her phone to call Teal.

"Hey, I need to go on a trip. Is it okay if we delay your treatment for two days?"

"No problem."

Teal was fine with anything.

Frankly speaking, Abigail thought herself highly blessed to have met Teal.

"I'm afraid I'll have to leave the kids with you as well."

"That's fine. They are good kids. Don't worry."

As Teal did not have any kids of her own, she was elated to look after Alissa and Arianna.

All worries finally left Abigail's mind after hearing Teal's reassurances.

She stood up and rubbed more medicinal tincture over her injury, which made her skin burn before going numb. Then, she left without hesitation.

Abigail drove out of Allie's Garden and over to Addison.

"Why are you here, Miss Abigail?" asked Addison.

"Get me a plane to Hitman Island, and have our men get ready to go."

Abigail did not have time to explain anything.

Although Valerie was getting everything ready, Abigail still felt uneasy.

Greg was only in danger because he was trying to clean up after her. She could not just stand there and do nothing.

While stunned at his new orders, Addison swiftly began to relay those orders. "We don't actually need to fly over," he softly said to Abigail. "We can go by sea. It would be much safer than flying there."

"I want to get there quickly, not safely. I need to be on Hitman Island as soon as possible."

Abigail's response was slow and deliberate.

"Alright. I will get everything ready."

Addison then rushed out of the room.

As for Abigail, she stood there thinking. There was a cold look on her face as worry flashed through her eyes.

to

man who was only capable of doing so due to his family background. Now,

actually use Interpol to

could the tyrant of the Night Assassino empire

in the Gray Territory, he still obeyed the law and would only ever act on evidence,

felt comforted by that thought. She had been terrified that she would drag Greg into the fight due to crossfire, but

powerful would be able to use the might of the army and Interpol. Without someone influential backing him, there was no way Interpol would have helped out

mean Greg was hiding a great

forever, she felt the urge to get to know a man better, yet she

hacking other people? Would he not tell her

shook away all

she made a phone call to

saw the call from her,

thought of me, King. Let me tell you. I am so bored

big job? Have you already

Her words stunned him.

work for the Buckley Family

his enthusiasm, she was much more apathetic. "Help me

"Just say the word."

sure that they cannot salvage

she could not just

Charlotte would have plenty of options for

to atone for her past sins, there was more than one way to

never sit idly by while Charlotte faced

did the deed herself, Charlotte would bear a grudge against her for it. If it were Carter, though, it could be explained away

as she thought that Carter responded, "Whoa, just

I say. I'll transfer 1.5 million to you

care about the money. All I want is a meal

wondered who King was and genuinely admired King

changer when they were communicating. This made him even more curious

Abigail's honest opinion, Carter was not a bad person, and he had done plenty for her. In fact, if she ended up together with Greg in the future, she would be considered his boss. "Okay," she agreed. "I'll let

"Really?"

not

to treat

was overwhelmed

done now. I don't want anyone from Interpol or the military to

"Roger!"

Unbeknownst to them, someone had

Pratt frowned at the document before him in an office

Charlotte Ford...

to his instructor from

had a daughter who disappeared years ago. No matter how hard they searched, they could never find a

Ford. Was this just

also remembered secretly sending men out to look for the girl when his instructor's wife passed away. He should still have her

a quick search through his office, he found the photo tucked away in a

old, yellowing photo of a girl much younger than Charlotte. Nevertheless, it was apparent

grabbed his car keys, and strode toward Bruno's

the

Bruno was stunned.

do you want to

be a leader, but as a member.

down, Craig was shaking with

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