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Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 846
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Hearing his words, Carl smiled strangely and said, "Is that so?"

Looking at him, Jonell felt a shiver run down his spine.

"Do you want them to apologize to you?" asked Carl as he looked at Jonell. His emerald eyes were as cold as ice.

"Of course." Jonell didn't dare to challenge Carl since the latter was armed. Although he knew Carl was a

dangerous man, he knew he was safe since Carl was on his side.

On the other hand, Carl shut his eyes briefly before reopening them. Then, he said, "Miss Eswadia, are you going

to apologize to him? All you have to do is kneel, which is something you women do often, right?"

Hearing his comment, Xavien attempted to speak, but Abigail stopped him by grabbing his shoulder.

Turning her pistol around, Abigail slowly put her gun down. Looking at Carl's smug smile, she suddenly raised the

gun, seized his collar, and tossed him aside. Then, she quickly jumped over the bar counter. At the stime,

Xavien promptly hid under the table.

When Carl crashed against the table, he cursed, "Sh*t! Shoot them! | want them dead!"

Jonell was almost caught in the crossfire. In that split second, he realized Carl wasn't here to help him. He was

here because he wanted to settle scores with Abigail.

Abigail stealthily approached a bodyguard on the opposite side of the bar. Then, she incapacitated him and took

his machine gun.

After shooting all the bodyguards, she wielded a gun in each hand and fired in Carl's direction.

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Carl didn't expect Abigail to be so strong. Then, he quickly looked for cover behind a pillar while his bodyguards

protected him.

Abigail swapped guns and went to Xavien's side. She shielded him as they made their way towards the exit.

"Let's stop here now, sir. You better pray | won't be able to find anything about you. Otherwise, you better get

out of New Yoke as soon as possible!" Abigail said before leaving with Xavien.

After they left, Carl cout behind the pillar with a grim expression. He slapped the bodyguard beside him and

scolded. "Useless! You guys can't even handle a woman!"

"Are you certain Simond is here?" asked another bodyguard.

"Are you doubting me?" Carl lashed out. "Even if he doesn't show up today, it'll be a matter of tbefore he

does. | want to know everything about that woman! With Xavien injured, there's nothing she can do!" He refused

to believe that Simond would continue hiding once Abigail was being hunted.

After that, he noticed Jonell, who was standing up. Then, he smirked and said, "Seize him. | heard that a woman

named Abigail wanted to know his whereabouts."

As Abigail helped Xavien into the car, she pressed down on the gas pedal and drove towards the hotel.

Xavien endured the pain as he took his tablet to investigate Carl. After thirty minutes, his expression was

solemn. "Carl is Simond's nemesis. We're being targeted because of him."

"This guy... | knew that nothing good comes from getting entangled with him." Abigail gritted her teeth.

She couldn't believe that he had left a nemesis for them after his departure. What does this have to do with me?

"Simond must have been driven to New Yoke by him. He is using you to lure Simond out." Xavien took a deep

breath. "How unfortunate we are. | initially thought it was Mr. Graham."

"I knew it wasn't him at first glance. However, | didn't expect Carl to have such an audacity to do such things,"

Abigail remarked.

Nevertheless, it was a good thing. After all, they had one enemy in plain sight now.

Xavien leaned back into the seat, his lips quivering from the pain. "Where is Mr. Graham? It's already tough for

us to dealing with Jonell, let alone Carl is here now..."

"Hurry up and gather Carl's information. He won't let us off that easily," Abigail said to Xavien.

Xavien nodded. Sweat dampened his eyes, making his bloodshot eyes even redder.

After returning to the hotel, Abigail sent him to the operating room. Inside the room, she gazed solemnly at the

night view.

Carl was acting quite bold earlier, so she knew that he was a strong influence in New Yoke. Thus, it was only a

matter of tbefore he found out their whereabouts. This place was risky, she thought. Once Xavien underwent

surgery, Abigail knew it was tfor them to leave.

Meanwhile, Jonell was taken by Carl to a secluded street in Queens Street.

With a foot pressing down on his hand, Jonell trembled in pain. He glared at Carl and said, "How dare you treat

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"You are just a rat. Do you think I'm afraid of you? Do you know why | can have such influence in the Chamber of

Commerce? It's because my father is-" Before Carl could finish his sentence, a bullet pierced through his

forehead.

Jonell was utterly stunned by the scene before him as blood splattered his face.

The series of events tonight made him feel like he was living in a dream.

In the meantime, Carl's bodyguards were stunned. However, they soon fell to the ground one after another.

Jonell knelt on the ground and saw a group of men standing not far away under the streetlamp. Each of them

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After dealing with Carl, the man slowly approached Jonell with a gun.

Jonell was shivering.

In the dim light, the man's face gradually becclearer. He was a black man with thick lips. He looked like he

hadn't bathed in days and was emitting an unpleasant body odor. "Hey. Aren't you going to get up?" The black

man looked at Jonell coldly.

Jonell endured the pain hand and shivered as he stood up. "Who are you?"

"Your people paidto save you. Who do you think | am? Who is this guy? Is he your enemy?" the black man

asked.

Jonell kicked Carl and replied, "Of course. However, you seem to have offended someone you shouldn't. His

identity is not that simple."

Hearing his words, the black man and his companions laughed.