Chapter 184


    Smiling smugly, Genevieve no longer felt much pain in her arm, but she didn''t notice that Greg behind


    her had woken up. He was staring at Genevieve with scarlet eyes, his face gloomy and terrifying.


    "Hit her! Hit her hard! I''ll be responsible if you guys kill her!" Genevieve became more and more


    arrogant as she seemed to be able to see Abigail''s copse when thetter found out that Amy was


    dead.


    After all, Amy had been with Abigail since they were in college and was Abigail''s most trusted


    confidant. Now that Amy was dying, it meant that Abigail had nobody left whom she could trust. Later,


    she could arrange for someone to be a spy near Abigail, and by then, it would be easy to deal


    with Abigail.


    The more Genevieve thought about it, the happier she felt, as if that day hade. She didn''t notice


    that Greg had gotten out of bed and came behind her. When Greg saw the scene outside, his eyes


    instantly sank.


    If Amy was tortured by Genevieve''s people, what about Abigail? It was impossible for Abigail to ignore


    Amy''s life!


    Moreover, if Abigail was there, Genevieve wouldn''t be able to enter his vi at all!


    "Does it look fun?" Greg''s hoarse voice sounded with a hint ofziness, but it also contained hidden


    danger.


    As Genevieve was getting carried away with her thoughts, she subconsciously replied, "Of course.


    Look at her terrible appearance. A few more blows, and her lungs will copse. Even if she survives,


    she will be a vegetable."


    Genevieve used to be willful in front of Greg, but she still maintained a kind-hearted disguise. Now,


    when Greg saw her cold-blooded and cruel manner, he regretted how he had not realized the truth of


    her nature earlier.


    If he didn''t let go and hadn''t fallen in love with Abigail, would he still be treating this venomous woman


    as the apple of his eye?


    Greg really wanted to hit himself for being so stupid, and his voice soon became much colder.


    "I think you can go and have a taste of that with her too."


    "What?"


    Genevieve turned around suddenly and saw Greg''s gloomy face in front of her under the light. She was


    so frightened that she almost forgot to breathe.


    "Greg? When did you wake up? Why were you so silent?" Genevieve was a little flustered.


    What did I just say? Isn''t Greg poisoned? Why did he wake up so soon? Sure enough, Abigail lied to


    me! This wicked, cunning woman!


    Genevieve''s eyes shifted as her mind searched for words to speak, but then she heard Greg say, "Stop


    your men!"


    "Greg, it was that assistant who messed with me first."


    Genevieve still wanted to argue, but the next moment, Greg directly grabbed her neck, then suddenly


    opened the floor-to-ceiling window and pushed Genevieve out.


    "Ahhhh! Greg, you''re crazy! Let me go!"


    Greg''s vi was not too high up, and the bedroom was only on the second floor, but if Genevieve fell in


    her current posture and angle after being pushed down by Greg, her bones would definitely break.


    Genevieve''s screams made her men stop, and some said, "Mr. Buckley, don''t hurt Miss Leynthall."


    "How dare Simon Leynthall''s men break into my private residence and torture amoner? Are you


    lawless, or do you think I, Greg Buckley, am already a dead man?"


    Greg''s face was very pale, but with his current ruthlessness and chilling aura, his existence made


    people feel terrified.


    "Mr. Buckley, you misunderstood. We are here because—"


    "I don''t want to hear your reasons. Now take your Miss Leinthall and get out of here!"


    After Greg finished speaking, he threw Genevieve out of the window on the second floor without


    showing any mercy.


    "Ah! Greg, you bast*rd! Hurry up and catch me!"


    Genevieve was so frightened that her heart almost stopped.


    When had Greg treated her like this?


    For Abigail, did he no longer care about their long friendship?


    When the men saw Greg do this, they were so frightened that their breathing hitched. They quickly let


    go of Amy before they hurriedly stepped forward to catch Genevieve.


    In shock, tears of anger came out of Genevieve''s eyes.


    She pointed at Greg from downstairs and scolded, "Greg, how dare you do this to me! How dare you!


    Wait! I will make you regret it!"


    After speaking, she pushed the men beside her away hard and ran off angrily.


    Coughing, Greg felt something rise in his throat, but he forced it down.


    He went downstairs, helped Amy up, and asked in a low voice, "Where''s Abigail? Why were you bullied


    by Genevieve?"


    After being beaten a few times, Amy coughed ufortably, and there was a trace of blood at the


    corner of her mouth.


    Greg''s eyes sank slightly when he knew that Amy was seriously injured, and his gaze became colder.


    In his residence where he lived, such a thing happened to Amy. How should he exin it to Abigail?


    Thinking of this, Greg asked Amy to cough out for a while. Then, he took out his phone and turned it on


    to call Troy.


    Troy had been working for a day and was woken up by the phone ringing shortly after falling asleep. He


    was about to yell at the caller, but when he saw Greg''s number, he suddenly became wide awake.


    "Mr. Buckley? Are you alright? Are the toxins cleared?"


    "Toxin? What toxin?"


    Greg only felt a little sickly and thought it was a hangover. After being reminded by Troy, he


    remembered that he was stabbed, but he still had no idea why toxins were involved?


    When Troy heard Greg''s question, he quickly said, "Dr. Kain called me and said that the area where


    you were injured was poisoned, and the situation was urgent. She needed to perform surgery on you


    with peace of mind, so she had me manage thepany temporarily and not bother you. I don''t know


    what''s going on either, and your phone was turned off, so I''ve been worried. I called Dr. Kain before


    midnight, but Dr. Kain''s phone was also off. It waste, and I thought Dr. Kain should be by your side,


    so I didn''t go and look for you."


    When Greg heard Troy say this, he suddenly understood.


    "Get me a doctor here."


    After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and looked straight at Amy.


    At this time, Amy was almost done coughing. As soon as she calmed down, she saw Greg looking at


    her with worry.


    She sighed and said, "Genevieve brought you back here in your car."


    Amy told the story again, and Greg became more and more furious.


    Genevieve really thinks highly of herself.


    In the past, Greg cherished their previous rtionship and didn''t go up against her. Even though he


    had asked her to publicly apologize to Abigail on the live broadcastst time, and she didn''t do it, Greg


    did not push it because she behaved well afterward. He thought she would withdraw from then on and


    would not make things difficult for Abigail out of consideration for their past rtionship, but he didn''t


    expect that she would return again after a few days of silence.


    How dare she drive my car and unt her presence in front of Abigail? It''s too much!


    "Where''s my car?"


    "It should be outside. She drove away previously, but maybe she had driven it back this time."


    Amy felt a terrible pain in her chest and coughed again.


    Going out, Greg saw the sports car parked at the door, so he picked up the fire extinguisher beside


    him, walked toward the car, and then smashed the sports car with the fire extinguisher.


    When Troy came, he saw this scene and was taken aback.


    "Mr. Buckley, what are you doing? Isn''t this your favorite sports car?"


    "It has been contaminated by garbage! It''s dirty!"


    Greg threw the fire extinguisher into the smashed car, then said in disgust, "Let''s go back and ask the


    automobile repair shop toe and take it away."


    "Okay, okay."


    Troy was tongue-tied.


    Greg is really wealthy to just smash such an expensive sports car like that!


    Greg looked at the empty space behind Troy, then said with a dark face, "Where''s the doctor?"


    "Ah? Isn''t Dr. Kain a doctor?"


    Troy''s words immediately made Greg kick Troy hard.


    "Hurry up and take Amy to the hospital. I''ll kill you if something happens to her because of your


    lateness."


    Then, Greg left. He was going over to Abigail to take a look.


    Is it because yesterday''s operation was too tiring? So, she hasn''t woken up yet? Or has something bad


    happened to her?


    Greg felt uneasy and quickened his pace. He hurriedly opened the door of Abigail''s house and walked


    in but did not find Abigail. He wanted to turn around to ask Amy Abigail''s whereabouts but found that


    Abigail''sputer in the living room was on, and the surveince video on it was still running.


    Greg paused for a moment, then walked over and checked the surveince video. The scene of a


    bloodied Abigail being taken away clearly appeared in front of him.


    It seemed that Abigail was taken away just after treating his wound.


    He raised his arm and looked at the time. It was 3.00 AM.


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    In other words, Abigail had been taken away for a long time.


    Thinking of what had happened to Abigail, Greg felt a little distressed. He knew that Abigail''s skills


    could provide her with some defense, but if those people were arranged by Genevieve, he, someone


    from the Night Assassino, could not go in and get Abigail out just like that.


    Something metallic rushed to his throat again, and Greg couldn''t help coughing it out. Looking at the


    blood in his palm, he breathed heavily, then copied the surveince video on his phone. Next, he


    grabbed Abigail''s car keys and walked out of her house.


    Because the time that the anesthesia was working had passed, Greg''s shoulder was burning with pain.


    He drove the car with one hand and went to Cody''s house as quickly as possible.


    Cody lived in the militarypound because of his identity, and Greg could not enter. He could only


    call Cody constantly at the door.


    Cody had received an operation in the afternoon and was busy until after 11.00 PM. After returning


    home, he cleaned himself up andy down to sleep. He was woken up by Greg''s phone call just


    minutes after falling asleep.


    "Greg, are you crazy? If you want to have a fistfight or drink with me, we can make an appointment


    tomorrow. Don''t make trouble right now; I just fell asleep, and I''m very sleepy."


    Cody''s temper was not good.


    Greg said quickly, "Help me go to the police station to get my wife out. Hurry up!"


    "What?"


    Cody became wide awake all of a sudden.


    "What happened?"


    "Youe out first. We''ll talk on the way. It''s night now, and Abigail is so scared and helpless inside."


    Greg had never spoken to Cody so impatiently. In Cody''s impression, Greg had always lived a reckless


    and unrestrained life, and he was never anxious about anyone or anything. Even when he was


    pursuing Genevieve, he was calm and took it easy. Sometimes Cody felt that Greg was not really in


    love with Genevieve.


    Hence, this was really the first time that Greg came to him in the middle of the night all agitated over a


    woman.


    Cody quickly got dressed and ran out. Next, Greg grabbed him and brought him to the car. He was in


    such a hurry that he missed out on Greg''s injured shoulder.