“No, you don't. But someone around you can help you do this." Abel gave Luca a hint.

Luca was startled for a moment. She suddenly realized that the person Abel was talking about was Amur...

"Can you not involve the innocent in this?!" Luca clenched her fists. She did not want Amur to be involved in this matter as this was not a good thing.

"He decided to stay by your side, so he's destined to be involved in this. I'll send you the bank account number and password. You'll deposit the money into that account after this. You know very well what you'll face if you don't complete the task," said Abel.

Luca did not say another word. She did not have the chance to reject Abel's instructions.

The silence on the other end of the phone made Abel feel smug. Abel grinned and said, "Do you think that you don't have to accept the mission if you stop talking? Luca, keep this in your mind. You were destined to be my puppet three years ago. And stop thinking about finding a chance to escape!"

Luca lowered her gaze. She would have escaped if it had not been for her child. Being constantly threatened by Abel made her life a living hell.

"I'll arrange it," Luca replied. Abel was right. The moment Amur decided to stay here to help her, there was no way he could stay out of it.

Abel sneered. He was dissatisfied with Luca submitting to him all of a sudden.

"Is there anything you'd like to say apart from this?" Abel continued to ask.

"No." Luca knew what Abel wanted to talk about. Also, she knew that Abel would not tell her what she wanted to know even if she asked.

"It seems like you've found out that something's wrong with your wound. But I'm surprised. You're aware of it, but you're not saying anything about it. Why? Are you planning to find the cure yourself?" Abel remembered her wound that had yet to recover and the bloody scene that night. He could not help but feel excited.

Abel regretted not taking a photo of that scene. Otherwise, it would help brighten his day whenever he looked at it.

"You won't tell me even if I ask you, so I'll save my breath. I have to go." Luca rolled her eyes. She could imagine the look on Abel's face now without even thinking about it.

hated Luke. That was why he hated everything and everyone that was related to

see Luca wounded was Abel. It was because she

the call and lifted her head to look in the mirror on the dressing table. Then,

Luke's ex-wife...

had now that was directly

and saw that it was a message sent from the string of numbers. Luca opened it and memorized the bank account

Then, she called Amur.

rang five times. Only then did Amur pick up the call. Amur's confused tone came from the other end of

a hint of drowsiness in Amur's voice. She thought that he was

remembered, Amur's lifestyle had always been normal except when he was on a mission. Could it be that Amur

did not reply to Amur's message when he sent her a message yesterday

get up anyway." Amur sat up on the bed and rubbed his forehead that

place after eating pot pie with Tina last night. He thought of getting some drinks before returning to the apartment. Thus, he went drinking at the bar until the bar closed. It was only

he had been sleeping

to Amur's slightly hoarse voice and said helplessly, "I was assigned a mission, but

was tired, but she could not

were capable. It would be difficult for Luca to accomplish the mission assigned by Abel if she

together and stood up. He walked out of the room and saw the messy living room. His face darkened. "I'll wait for you at

hung up Luca's call and started hurriedly

the other end of the call. Amur did not even ask what mission she was on and immediately promised to help

looking after Nyla on

folders into the briefcase. Then, she made her way down the

was already waiting for Luca in the living room. "Ms. Luca, would you like to have lunch now?" "Is Mr. Crawford coming

maid wondered why Jason would make a call just to inform her of such a matter, she understood immediately when Luca

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