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

her do that, his eyes went cold.

He then attacked her.

Instead, she punched one

a person's face. The taste of blood and pain made the man falter. She seized the chance to

to look

had a proper fight. There had been so much stress building up lately that she had been feeling frustrated.

stripped out of her jacket, revealing the tank top

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

they saw Abigail take off her jacket, they could not help but gulp with

all of you together," she said

charged

move so fast before,

of them in the few moments they spent blanking out. Then, before the others could even get close to

woman, but they

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

beating. It was a massacre in terms of how she tormented their

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

"Let her in now!"

in

did not know what

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.

the orders that he received from

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

some reason, that was what he

"Now, go!"

felt like

He was a stubborn man who thought he should only listen to Greg since he was Greg's assistant. No

liked someone like him since a good assistant should only ever be

Night Assassino was in Greg's hands. It was for the best that Benjamin

He was stunned when he saw Abigail

about five men surrounded her, everyone could see that she

moonlight shining down her skin gave her a soft glow. Combined with the sweat on her

Goodness, gracious!

everyone here would have their eyes gouged

a pair of sunglasses before

stop. Mr. Buckley is hurt, and we have no surgeons

heard Benjamin's

They then turned to look at the pair of sunglasses he

do you have those

"To avoid disaster."

up her jacket and handed it to her with his eyes

currently covered in sweat, and it would be uncomfortable

added as if a thought just

coats. Also, you have

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