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

he saw her do that, his eyes went cold. "Pardon us for

He then attacked her.

did not retreat. Instead, she punched one of the

taste of blood and pain made the man falter. She seized the chance to then throw

to look

long time since she had a proper fight. There had been so much stress building up lately that she had been

of her jacket, revealing

she practiced and trained,

So, when they saw Abigail take off her jacket, they could not help

all of you together," she said with

when she charged swiftly at them, they were even more shocked by

had never seen anyone move

taken down two of them in the few moments they spent blanking out. Then, before the others could

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

started in

never been in a life-or-death fight since leaving Hitman Island. Now, she could vent her anger and frustration

speaking, it was not a beating. It was a massacre in terms of how she tormented their minds

Valerie was finally notified of what was happening. When she saw that it was Abigail, she quickly ordered the men

"Let her in now!"

in or to

know what

come here. She came here on her own. It is not going against

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

of life, and

reason, that was what he

"Now, go!"

slow that Valerie felt

He 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.

feel highly exasperated, yet she liked someone like him since a good assistant should only ever be

old woman. The future of the Buckleys and Night Assassino was in Greg's hands. It

He was stunned when he saw Abigail

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

her skin gave her a soft glow. Combined with the sweat

Goodness, gracious!

out about this, everyone

thought, he hurriedly wore a pair

we have

she heard Benjamin's words, she

heard him call her "Ma'am", they all froze. They then turned to look at

you have

"To avoid disaster."

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

in sweat, and it would be uncomfortable

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

the coats. Also, you have

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