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!"

got out of the car in a rage of

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

He then attacked her.

she punched one of the guards who attacked

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

look

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

of her jacket, revealing the tank top she

was extremely fair. Combined with how much she practiced and trained, her figure was incredibly alluring as

whole time. So, when they saw Abigail take off her

together," she

she charged swiftly

never seen anyone move so fast before, other

they spent blanking out. Then, before the

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

started

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 go

a beating. It was a massacre in terms of

notified of what was happening. When

"Let her in now!"

to not let her in or to

know what to

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

wavered between the orders that

the last threads of life, and he shuddered with

some reason, that

"Now, go!"

slow that Valerie felt

he was Greg's assistant.

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

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

ran out of the mansion. He was stunned when he saw

not realize just how good she was. Even though about five men

a tank top on. The moonlight shining down her skin gave her a soft glow.

Goodness, gracious!

everyone here would have their

a pair of sunglasses

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

heard Benjamin's words,

all froze. They then turned to look at

you have

"To avoid disaster."

then picked up her jacket and handed it to her with his eyes closed. "Your

was currently covered in sweat, and it would be uncomfortable

a thought just

Also, you have three seconds to

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