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!"

out of the car in a rage of

her do that, his eyes went cold. "Pardon us for our crass manners,

He then attacked her.

retreat. Instead, she punched one

the most fragile spot on a person's face. The taste of blood and pain made the

to look over when

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 by rude

revealing the tank top she

she practiced and trained, her figure

bored this whole time. So, when they saw Abigail

of you together," she said with

she charged swiftly at them, they were even

anyone move so fast

had taken down two of them in the few moments they spent blanking out. Then, before the others could even get close to her, she whirled around in

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

started

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, she was covered in a light sheen of sweat. Her curvy, glistening figure made all the men's mouths

speaking, it was not a beating. It was a massacre in terms

finally notified of what was happening.

"Let her in now!"

Buckley said to not let her in

did not know what to

to come here. She came here on her own. It is not

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

remembered how Greg was covered in blood as he clung to the last threads of life, and he shuddered with fear. If Mr. Buckley died, Abigail will be the first to kill

some reason, that was what

"Now, go!"

slow that Valerie felt like she was going to

like Troy. He was a stubborn man who thought he should only listen to Greg since he was Greg's

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

Buckleys and Night Assassino was in Greg's hands. It was for the best that Benjamin only obeyed Greg's

out of the mansion. He was stunned when he saw Abigail having a blast beating

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

shining down her skin gave her a soft

Goodness, gracious!

found out about this, everyone

hurriedly wore a pair of sunglasses before approaching

and we

heard Benjamin's words, she

then turned to look at the pair of sunglasses he

you have those

"To avoid disaster."

up her jacket and handed it

it would be uncomfortable to put

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

Just give me the coats. Also, you have