Chapter 228

"Sorry, what was it?" Abigail reflexively asked when she didn't catch what Addison was mumbling.

"N-Nothing." Addison blushed, and he thought his face was burning hot. "Why don't I slice an apple for you, Miss Abigail." He changed the subject.

"That'd be nice, thanks. Little Addie's grown up so much now that he knows how to take care of me."

While speaking, Abigail ruffled his hair, all doting.

Addison loved this side of Abigail. He had been an orphan since he was just a child, and no one in the orphanage ever genuinely cared about him. Abigail was the only one who treated him the best and gave him things he could never imagine having.

He would want nothing more than to just stay by her side till the end of time. Soon, he grabbed an apple and started paring it like he was carving a piece of art, super focused on every move.

Meanwhile, the sun shone on Addison, giving the outline of his body an illusion of a halo.

Abigail raised her head incidentally, and Charlotte's words popped into her mind when she looked at this little companion of hers, who had already grown into a fine young man before she knew it.

Everyone will have to suffer the consequences of their actions, no matter who they are.

Shadow was too dangerous of a presence. If she continued to let Addison run the organization, his life would forever be bound to it. With that, she asked softly, "Addison, can I ask you something?"

"What is it?"

Addison looked up in two shakes. His eyes were so dazzling that one wouldn't be able to look away like the entire galaxy was contained within them.

He had a pair of beautiful eyes, and no doubt he would have tons of girls falling for him in the future.

Abigail smiled at the notion. "You're twenty now, and I'm thinking of sending you abroad to study."

Addison paused upon hearing her words, and he lost his grip on the knife, slitting his finger and causing blood to gush out.

"Goodness." Abigail hurriedly bandaged it with gauze.

"See what a klutz I am, Miss Abigail. Are you not worried that I'll starve to death if you send me abroad?" said Addison with a smile seeing how Abigail worried for him.

"You know how to cook. Besides, there is always takeout. You won't starve."

Addison's gaze dimmed after he heard her words, and Abigail knew he objected to the idea, seeing that he drooped his head saying nothing.

"Addison, you're still young. The least you should do is study more and see what the world has to offer. I don't know what the future will hold for Shadow, either. I first established the organization to protect you guys. Now that all of you have grown up, you can't depend on this for a living anymore."

knew the members of Shadow were all homeless orphans who Abigail brought back from all around the world. She taught

with her the longest and respected her like they were family, so she wanted

can't go to school, graduate, and enter the workforce like normal people. What's more, many of us are antisocial. Don't tell me you want to disband Shadow when we've finally escaped society and can be

indeed thought

thought organizations like this weren't permanent solutions. But who'd have thought Addison still sensed it, and now, hearing him say

better that

because you want to after falling in love with Mr. Buckley? Why in the world does our future have

this ever. However, he was displeased because of his jealousy, the efforts Abigail put on

he respected the most. He didn't want to see her upset, but now that she wanted to disband them just because Greg barged into Hitman Island alone, he

and water for you, Miss Abigail. The guys and I, any one of us, can risk our lives for you. Just say it if you don't want us anymore. We won't

to be crystal-clear liquid in the

terrible in an

thought things

covers, wanting to chase after him, but when she saw her plastered ankle, which Addison had

just upset; let him be

no clue that he had now become sensitive and even had feelings for her he shouldn't have, only thinking he was still young. Addison, on

What did Greg Buckley do to get Miss Abigail to treat him so nicely

this point, but he

Abigail's all alone in the hospital now. Greg Buckley, that son of a bucket. He still needed Miss Abigail to perform surgery on him when

the thought crossed his mind, he

found an awkward-feeling Addison returning with a bag of oranges. With that, she pulled a smile. "How

reluctant as Addison was, he swallowed it

not when I know

naked

got him bursting into

Miss Abigail too when she's willing

just

eventually became of Hitman Island, even though it existed on this planet for so long. After all, you guys are still so young. We were left with no options when I first established Shadow. But now, hundreds and thousands of paths are laid in front of us, giving you guys endless possibilities. I

knew Addison was a sensible one despite being at a crossroads now. He could get where someone

glum after hearing Abigail's words. He could accept

they think. We've gotten used to our way

were abandoned by society. If Abigail hadn't sheltered them, who knew if they'd still be alive today? Hence, he couldn't make the decision for the others, even

to disband Shadow either if there's a way to rationalize you guys. So let's put this on the back burner

and continued paring the

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