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!"

car in a rage of

went cold. "Pardon us for our crass manners,

He then attacked her.

retreat. Instead, she punched one of the guards

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 him

all turned to look over when they

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,

stripped out of her jacket, revealing the

she practiced and trained, her

whole time. So, when they saw Abigail take

all of you together," she said

brazen attitude. Then, when she charged

move so fast before, other than

before the

she was a woman, but they went berserk when they saw her take their friends

battle started

how long it had been since she fought seriously. It seemed as if she had never been in a life-or-death fight since leaving Hitman Island. Now, she could vent her anger and frustration with her fists. Soon,

It was a massacre in terms

finally notified of what was happening. When she saw that it was Abigail, she

"Let her in now!"

let her in or to

know what

to sit idly by? Anyway, we did not tell her to come here. She came here on her own. It is not going against his orders if that happens. Furthermore, she is the best surgeon in the world. Perhaps she can

wavered between the orders that he received from Greg and Valerie's

remembered how Greg was covered in blood as he clung to the last threads of life, and

some reason, that was

"Now, go!"

so slow that Valerie felt like she was

man who thought he should only listen to Greg since he was Greg's

like him

Assassino was in Greg's hands. It was

mansion. He was stunned when he saw Abigail

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 them. More importantly, these men were the best

realized she only had a tank top on. The moonlight shining down her skin gave her a

Goodness, gracious!

this, everyone here would have

he hurriedly wore a pair of sunglasses before

Buckley is hurt, and we have no surgeons here. Please

heard Benjamin's words, she

then turned to look at the pair of sunglasses he had

do you have

"To avoid disaster."

jacket and handed it to her with his eyes closed. "Your jacket,

currently covered in sweat, and it would be uncomfortable to put her jacket back

coats," he hurriedly added as if a thought just struck him. "Why don't you take a

give me the coats. Also, you have three seconds

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