Chapter 830 Reunion With An Acquaintance


    Tears danced in Abigail''s eyes. "Why are you leaving me behind? I''ve be more capable than


    the old me."


    "Abby, sure, you''re capable, but your presence here is pertinent. Say, if Luna''s rescued, her


    sanctuary is here. You''ve got allies here, too," Sean consoled, wrapped her in an embrace, and


    affirmed his promise. "I''ll be back."


    Abigail held him tightly. "Is Jonell a formidable opponent?"


    "I haven''t fully assessed the situation yet, but as a precaution, we need someone to remain here.


    There''s a floor that has been converted into an operating room. Should there be any emergencies,


    they would need someone calm and sensible. Xavien might be capable, but you''re on the ball,"


    came Sean''s whispers.


    Abigail bit her lip in the silence.


    The existence of an operating room hidden within the hotel indicated that Sean was aware of the


    precarious circumstances.


    He whispered again after releasing Abigail from his embrace. "Fret not; I''ll protect myself as I still


    want to make you my wife."


    The tears swam in her eyes. "Sure."


    Just before he entered the car to leave the hotel grounds, he gazed at Abigail''s residence before


    heading off.


    The fact that someone had Jonell''s past wiped clean had already hinted at ominous secrets, and


    Sean''s recent receipt of trouble information left him worried for Luna and Eric''s well-being.


    There was no denying Jonell could have moved Luna to a different location the moment Abigail and


    Seannded.


    If Jonell could treat his own nephew in such a manner, there was no thinking about what his erased


    pasts constituted. Luna already suspected that the man had changed when she ran into him the


    other night.


    …


    Dayster, a bang roused Abigail from her sleep as gunfire erupted outside in the wee hours.


    It was a familiar sound, so she hid underneath the bed as the gunfire outside intensified.


    There was urgency in Xavien''s words as he burst in. "Ms. Quinn…"


    He couldn''t locate Abigail and frowned, yelling, "Ms. Quinn!"


    Emerging from her hideout, Abigail demanded answers and was ready to act.


    "A disguised intruder killed the guards. We need to move fast. Let''s go!" Xavien urged.


    "I''ll remain behind." Abigail, brazen and resolute, held her ground.


    A person in a waiter''s attire entered with a raised gun, which prompted Abigail to fire at him


    immediately.


    With a resounding "bang," she shot him in the head.


    Xavien stood in shock for a moment as he holstered his weapon and began typing on hisptop.


    "Hurry and finish up in five minutes," Abigail instructed as she advanced.


    She remained vignt.


    The ongoing gunfire outside indicated the presence of numerous infiltrators.


    Xavien followed her lead and typed rapidly on his keyboard in a state of nervousness.


    Abigail leaned against the door as she observed the shadows on the opposite side.


    When she observed a figure approaching slowly, Abigail removed her pajamas and tossed them


    aside.


    To Xavien''s astonishment, Abigail turned and fired a shot, which caused the individual outside to


    copse.


    She retreated and shut the door. "Step back."


    At that moment, she was only d in a bra.


    Her sun-kissed skin was glistened with a thinyer of sweat, and it exuded a seductive allure.


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    Xavien''s face flushed instantly.


    Abigail returned to the room. She donned a coat and then fired two shots to shatter the curtains and


    ss.


    Xavien typed on the keyboard and observed Abigail as she swiftly tore the curtains into strips and


    secured them to the aluminum window frame.


    "Did you find it?" Abigail inquired once she had finished.


    "Based on the reports from my men, those individuals seem to be primarily concentrated on our


    floor. Should I keep youpany?" Xavien felt confident that Abigail could handle the situation on


    her own.


    Simond was truly remarkable as she managed to train someone in self-defense skills in just six


    months.


    "Okay." Abigail and Xavien were agreeable to that.


    They used their mobile devices to remain in constant touch.


    Xavien remained hidden in another room while Abigail moved to the locations he had identified and


    took down each thug one by one.


    Night fell as the shots of gunfire fell into silence. Abigail regrouped while Xavien dealt with the


    authorities.


    The scent of metal lingered in the air as she rxed in the bathtub after shedding her blood-stained


    clothes.


    After she soaked for nearly an hour, she emerged from the tub, changed into fresh pajamas, and


    headed towards the bathroom door.


    Someone caught hold of her neck the moment she emerged from the bathroom. After being shoved


    against the wall, a gun was aimed at her stomach.


    As she looked up, she met the gaze of the man holding her, and her eyes widened in recognition.


    "It''s been a while, you''ve been stronger," the man holding her neck remarked, and he had a chilling


    smile on his face.


    As she felt the gun pressing harder against her, Abigail''s panic intensified. Beads of sweat formed


    on her forehead. "It''s been some time, but your family''s issues are not my concern. Why are you


    treating me like this?"


    "Not worth for you to know. I''m here to bring you with me," the man stated, after which he forcefully


    stabbed the syringe into Abigail''s shoulder.


    Abigail felt a sharp pain as the cold liquid began to spread from her neck.