Not One, But Two!

Chapter 225

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!"

of the car in a

that, his eyes went cold. "Pardon us

He then attacked her.

Instead, she punched one of the guards who

a person's face. The taste of blood and

look over when they heard the

time since she 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

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

whole time. So, when they saw Abigail take off

of you together," she

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

move so fast before, other than

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

men thought of going easy on her since she was a woman, but

started

Island. Now, she could vent her anger

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

were about to collapse, Valerie was finally notified of what was happening. When

"Let her in now!"

Buckley said to not let her in or to let her

not know

Anyway, we did not tell her to come here. She came here on her own. It is not going against

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

in blood as he clung to the last threads of life, and he shuddered with fear. If Mr. Buckley died,

some reason, that was what

"Now, go!"

slow that Valerie felt like she was going to

He was a stubborn man who thought he should only listen to Greg since he was Greg's assistant. No matter what she said,

him

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

when he saw Abigail having a blast beating

how good she was. Even though about five men surrounded her, everyone could see that she was going easy on

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

Goodness, gracious!

this, everyone

that thought, he hurriedly wore a pair of sunglasses before

and we have

she heard Benjamin's words, she abruptly

all froze. They then turned to look at the pair of

you have

"To avoid disaster."

handed it to

it would be

if a thought just struck him.

Also, you have three seconds to tell me

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