Not One, But Two!

Chapter 224

Chapter 224

Abigail had no idea that a simple favor she did would turn Charlotte's life on its head and even breathe new life into Charlotte's future.

When she arrived at Hitman Island with Addison, everything around them was a mess. It was evident that the battle was over.

Abigail felt giddy looking at the destruction where a tall, metal wall once stood.

"Miss Abigail, I see signs of battle here. Unfortunately, we were too late."

Addison reported after scanning their surroundings.

Were they too late?

Abigail hurriedly dashed toward where she used to live.

Greg was here to wipe away any traces of her on this island, so he had to have been to her room.

However, she had run so fast that her injury loudly protested. With a cry of pain, she collapsed onto the ground, where glass shards pierced into her hand. Blood began to roll down her hands.

"Are you okay, Miss Abigail?"

For a moment, Abigail wanted to break down from the intense pain she was feeling. Her sprained ankle should have healed within a few days with the help of the special tincture. Nevertheless, she had not spent the past few days recovering in peace.

Anyway, she was worried about Greg, so she did not have time for her injured leg.

"I'm fine. Leave me. See if there's anyone around here."

Abigail ordered Addison away.

While he was worried, he knew what she was like. Thus, he walked away without protesting.

She then pulled out a tiny bottle from her pockets. She had brought some of her special tinctures for emergency purposes. Hopefully, it would be enough until they were done with this blasted island.

After she rubbed some tincture on her leg that had been screaming with pain, she stood up and limped over to her dorm.

A fire had burned through everything around here, and she could still see sparks of ember lingering around.

There was nothing that fire could not destroy. Was this Greg's doing?

Where was he?

Had he left with the Interpol officers, or had he gone home alone?

No matter how hard she looked, she could not see a single sign of him. She quickly pulled out her phone to call him as her heart began to race uneasily.

The call went on and on, but no one answered.

She grew even more worried as time passed.

After multiple unanswered calls, she knew something terrible had happened.

"Addison, let's go back to Harrion now!"

While she did not know if she could find Greg in Harrion, that was the only place where she knew he would appear.

Seeing the unpleasant look on her face, Addison swiftly helped her back to the plane without asking any questions.

By the time they arrived back in Harrion, it was past midnight. Even so, she drove over to Allie's Garden. It was completely dark. Not even her home had lights on.

That meant Charlotte was not home.

Neither was Greg.

and Greg. Unfortunately, Benjamin's phone was off, and no one was answering

time she had ever panicked this badly. It was as if

Lisa saw her coming, Lisa

Kain, Old Madam Buckley is

Greg. Where is

Abigail knew

have happened since Greg had not been answering her calls. With how protective Valerie was, there was no way she would still

concern, Dr. Kain," Lisa

"He, what?"

had already anticipated, Abigail was

had let something slip

then slammed

Harrion was so big that

thought back to what had

let him do as

out he

know where

recalled

into her car and drove

the Young Master at all. Just why would he go through all that pain and suffering for a woman like her? He would not even let anyone tell her where he was, even though he was badly hurt. He

pulled up to

a few times since her return to the city, but she never liked her visits. In fact, she had long since broken ties with Jonathan and Victoria.

up to the door and started

were happy to be woken

"What do you want?"

as he pulled the door open.

Her hair was dripping with sweat as if she had been running. His heart skipped a beat at her

Why are

"Is your mom home?"

in which Abigail spoke

You know how bad her temper is. If there is nothing

have business with

pushed him away and

have a question for

manners out of

waking her up

pulled Abigail back. "My mom's sleep is very important. Can't you talk to her tomorrow? Why not ask me

would go for treatment if he had been

full of hope. Yet, the panic and worry lurking

"Uncle Greg is hurt?"

"I said 'if'."

had been eyeing the Buckley Group. Hence, if he found out that

answer that she

have someone ask around. Why don't

she was in no mood to

Victoria arrived downstairs. She was furious when she saw

want? How dare you barge

a question, Victoria. Where would Greg go for treatment if he

Victoria paused.

"He's hurt?"

truly mother and son; the two of them all focused on the

was about to reply, Victoria said, "I can give you the address, but

"What is it?"

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