Abigail’s Second Life

Jonell was frustrated when he noticed their reaction. "What's so funny?"

"It looks like your men failed to inform you that we are being asked to protect you. Therefore, any casualties will

be your own responsibility," the black man said mockingly.

Hearing his words, Jonell gritted his teeth in frustration.

He had investigated Carl before. Carl was the son of a tech company executive from Fuella. Although no one

knew why Carl cto New Yoke, his father had close ties with the governors in various states. As a

businessman, Jonell had no connections to the governors.

"Taketo Baridge," Jonell said coldly. At this moment, he needed to return and make preparations.

The black man guided him to a military green Land Rover and introduced himself.

"I'm Mike. Stationed in Thesos," the black man introduced himself.

Jonell nodded.

As Mike introduced his companions, Jonell slowly got to know everyone. However, he frowned when he locked

eyes with a specific timid individual.

He had been feeling uneasy since getting into the car. Now, he knew it was because of that person.

"That's Anderson. He has gerontophilia, meaning he prefers older men, especially men from Eswadian. Thus, |

advise you to be careful around him." Mike chuckled.

Hearing his words, Jonell averted his gaze in disgust. He tried calming himself down by thinking that there were

all kinds of people around the world.

As they stayed together for sdays, Jonell found himself constantly being stared at by Anderson. He was

furious but had nowhere to vent his emotions.

In the end, Jonell could not bear it anymore and barked. "Stare atone more time, and | will gouge your eyes

out!"

Anderson was taken aback by his reaction and quickly averted his gaze. However, he was quick to fixate his eyes

on Jonell again.

Noticing his gaze, Jonell took a deep breath and was relieved they would soon arrive at his place. This was the

first the had been eyed by a man, making him uneasy.

After arriving at the mansion, Jonell said to Mike, "The guest room is over there."

It was Luna's room, but it had been unoccupied for quite stime.

Gazing at the darkened environment, Jonell frowned and made his way to his own room.

Soon, his own residence would be vacant as well.

As expected, he felt nothing good would cwhenever he interacted with Sean and the others. The money

from his schemes had yet to be laundered and was still in his pocket. Moreover, he had to depart from New Yoke,

where he had stayed for a long time.

Mike glanced at the house and noticed Anderson was still looking at Jonell. He walked toward Anderson and

slapped him. "Stop staring at him. He is our benefactor, so don't even think about it!" Anderson covered his face

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On the other hand, Jonell stood by the door. When he saw Mike's action, he smiled coldly.

The next morning, Abigail intended to discuss the relocation with Xavien when the latter informed her that

Jonell's mansion was now empty.

She frowned and sat by Xavien's bed. "What happened?" she asked.

Xavien's face was pale, and he could barely move. Then, he whispered, "I heard that Carl was killed by his

bodyguard. The governor of New Yoke has alerted all officials from other states, and they are on a search for

him."

Abigail was surprised by the news. "Carl is dead?"

Given Carl's background, she thought he would not let them go easily. Yet, she didn't expect him to be dead so

soon.

"Yes, the information is reliable. He was found dead in Queens Street this morning." Xavien said and sighed softly

as the pain in his shoulder was intense.

"Will this affect us?" Abigail asked worriedly. After all, they had fought with Carl yesterday, so she doubted Carl's

family would let them off the hook. Furthermore, Simond also had the chip.

"I had talked to the governor this morning and informed him about what happened last night. Sinfluential

members of Jones' chamber are also pressuring the governor. The governor needs to clarify matters regarding

Jones' death to them. Fortunately, | have been contacting someone within the Chamber of Commerce, and she

has promised to assist us," Xavien said weakly.

"In that case, we wouldn't need to get out of here too soon," Abigail said, breathing a sigh of relief. At this

moment, she was more concerned about Sean.

Jonell's already fled, so where can Sean be?

"I'm not sure where Mr. Graham is right now," Xavien said and closed his eyes.

"He can handle things himself. You should rest now." Abigail stood up.

As she exited the room, she sighed.

Soon, the governor arrived with his entourage to visit Xavien. After talking for about two hours, he finally left.

Abigail returned to Xavien's room and looked at him worriedly. "What did you guys talk about?"

"He asked about our knowledge of Jonell. A substantial reward is being offered. I'm just wondering whether killing

Carl was part of Mr. Graham's strategy." Xavien's mood had significantly improved. Abigail had also wondered

about this. Given the ever-changing situation in New Yoke, who knows what will happen.

"| just hope he is safe. Can you arrange a meeting with that person from the Chamber of Commerce?" Abigail

was worried that Xavien would not recover well if he kept overworking.

"Sure. Her nis Ella. | will inform her about this. She should be happy to meet up with you," said Xavien as he

reached for his phone.