Not One, But Two!

Chapter 225

Abigail's leg began to throb in pain. She had been walking for so long that it had started protesting at her rough treatment.

She returned to her car and took off her shoes to see her ankle swelling. Even if her medical tincture was unique, it was not a miracle cure because her ankle would not get better instantly.

The pain nearly overwhelmed her, but she clung to her worry for Greg.

He was definitely heavily injured. Why else would he refuse to let her know where he was and reject all of her calls?

The nerve of the man!

Once she had found him, she would definitely give him a proper beating.

She sat there, brooding. Eventually, the pain began to fade away slightly. Finally, she wore her shoes again and started driving to the secret hospital at breakneck speed.

It was located in a private residential area on the city's outskirts. There were many guards stationed around the gate. When they spotted Abigail's car pulling closer, one of them stepped up to stop her.

"Apologies, Miss. This is a private residence. Please leave."

Abigail turned to look at the forest and grass plain behind the mansion. "Is that area also part of the private residence?"

"Our young master owns this part of the land. Hence, you cannot enter."

She heard the order for her to scram loud and clear, so she decided to get straight to the point. "I'm looking for Greg Buckley or Benjamin Wallis."

The security guard was stunned. "Who are you to Mr. Buckley?"

"I am his wife."

When the guards heard that, they froze.

"Mr. Buckley has yet to marry or be engaged. He does not even have a girlfriend. Please leave!"

The guard speaking began to reach for the weapon strapped to his waist.

She glanced at his belt. Something was bulging near the area that seemed like a gun.

No civilian in this country was allowed to bear arms, yet he was blatantly carrying his guns around. Was he not afraid she would report them?

She suddenly realized there was something unfamiliar about these men.

While she did not know everyone who worked with Greg, these men had a specific air around them that those people did not. These men felt like soldiers.

"You are military?"

The man's face clouded over. "Stay, and you only have yourself to blame for what happens."

Abigail was right in her guess.

The guards were soldiers.

This had gone far beyond her expectations. Nevertheless, it was not up to them to deny her access to where she wanted to go or who she wanted to see.

"Move! I will say it one more time; I am here for Greg!"

the car

eyes went cold.

He then attacked her.

Instead, she punched one of the guards who attacked

nose was the most fragile spot on a person's face. The taste of blood and pain made the man falter. She seized the chance to then throw

all turned to look over when they heard

had been a long time since she had a proper fight. There had been so much stress building up lately that she had been feeling frustrated. Even now, when she was looking for her man, she was being stopped

stripped out of her jacket, revealing the tank top she

was extremely fair. Combined with how much she practiced and trained, her figure was incredibly alluring

been bored this whole time. So, when they saw Abigail take

of you together,"

were stunned at her brazen attitude. Then, when she charged swiftly at them, they

anyone move so fast before, other than

them in the few moments they spent blanking out. Then, before the others could even get close to her, she whirled around in an extraordinarily fluid and powerful

men thought of going easy on her since she was a woman, but they went berserk when they saw her take their

battle started in

in a life-or-death fight since leaving Hitman Island. Now, she could vent her

was a massacre in terms of how she tormented their

happening. When she

"Let her in now!"

in or to let her know he was

not know what

not tell her to come here. She came here on her own. It is not going against his orders if that happens.

orders that he

last threads of life, and he shuddered with fear. If Mr. Buckley died, Abigail will

some reason, that

"Now, go!"

Valerie felt like she was

was a stubborn man who thought he should only listen to Greg since he was Greg's assistant. No matter what she said, he would not obey her. Sometimes, he

made her feel highly exasperated, yet she liked someone like him since a good

woman. The future of the Buckleys and Night Assassino was in Greg's hands. It was for the best that Benjamin only

He was stunned when he saw Abigail having a blast beating

had known she was a good fighter, but he did not realize just how good she was. Even though about five men surrounded her, everyone could see that she was going easy on

her skin gave her a soft glow. Combined with the sweat on her skin, it gave him some rather improper

Goodness, gracious!

Greg found out about this, everyone here

that thought, he hurriedly wore a pair of sunglasses before

hurt, and we have no surgeons

heard Benjamin's words,

then turned to look at the pair of sunglasses

you have those

"To avoid disaster."

her jacket and handed it to her with his eyes

sweat, and it would be

he hurriedly added as if a thought just struck

fine. Just give me the coats. Also, you have three seconds to tell