ASSISTANT CULUN

Chapters 20. Sorry

"Sister, please send help to Darren's apartment now." Abigail disconnected and soon followed Trias and Darren.

He approached Trias who was closing and locked the door to Darren's room.

"Why is it locked, brother?"

"He's drunk, I don't want you to do anything." Trias rubbed Abigail's head. "Sister go first, just for a second. Don't open Darren's room. Understand right?"

Abigail smiled, she understood Trias' worries.

"Yes, I understand."

An hour later, Trias came to bring soup to relieve the influence. He takes care of Darren himself without involving Abigail.

"It looks like tonight we're gonna stay the night. Can it?" Trias asked Abigail as soon as she finished taking care of Darren.

"No problem, brother." Abigail nodded confidently.

"Thank you very much Abigail. Wear the usual room."

Abigail took her bag and entered the room she used to use. Upon arrival inside, he immediately pulled out his beloved Desert Eagle pistol. Not to forget two small knives.

Abigail put it all in bed then started checking her gear.

Moments later his special line phone rang. He saw Morgan's name on it.

"Yes." Yeah."

"We're in position."

"Let them in."

"As you wish, Athena." Morgan cut off the connection with a small laugh.

"What's wrong?" one member was astonished.

"Athena was looking to play around for a moment. It seems like he's upset."

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About early in the morning, Abigail woke up to a noise in front of the door before the electricity suddenly went out. He wore a night vision before leaving the room.

"Morgan." Abigail spoke through a white headset.

"I'm here."

"Situation in the electric room?"

"Clear, we've taken out the perpetrator after putting out the power. They're yours, I'll be here in two minutes."

Abigail focused her gaze, slowly moving into the vestibule. But when he saw the two people who entered, Abigail hid behind one of the sofas.

One of the intruders crossed Abigail. Abigail quickly pulled the man from behind, then hit the edge of the neck resulting in the intruder falling unconscious.

Abigail frowned to find the intruder using night vision and complete equipment.

The sound of another footstep approached, the second intruder looking for the source of the sound.

Abigail slightly stood up from behind the sofa and peeked. Then turn around to make an attack from behind.

The intruder realized, he turned around and immediately swung his weapon to hit Abigail. Agilely Abigail dodged and aimed a kick at the intruder's waist.

Utilizing the limp body of the opponent, Abigail hit the base of the intruder's neck so strongly that the person fell into a deep plunge.

"Abigail." Triassic came out carrying an emergency light, Abigail quickly took off the night vision she was using.

Then he took out a tube containing dozens of glow sticks and threw it into the corner of the room. 

"What's this?" Triassic was confused to see someone lying near Abigail.

"Invader." replied Abigail briefly. "Prepare brother." Abigail hands Trias the intruder's weapons.

"I never used a firearm." Triassic refused the weapon that Abigail had given him. The girl shrugged both of her shoulders and ran towards the inner room divider wall and the living room.

He stood waiting for another intruder to approach. Trias did the same and stood behind Abigail.

Shortly after an intruder passed by, Abigail did not move. For a moment later another colleague appeared.

With one swift move, Abigail hit the last intruder until she staggered and bumped into the fellow in front of her.

Close combat is inevitable. Trias came forward to help Abigail. Eventually they fought one on one.

Abigail quickly defeated her enemy. Right with the entry of Morgan and some of his men. The young man points a gun at the last intruder until his fight with the Trias is over.

Without greeting each other, Morgan immediately rounded up the four intruders in Darren's apartment.

"Sorry we're late" Morgan told Triassic.

"It's okay." Trias wiped his sweat. "Has everything been broken?"

"Already all, including some people who are waiting in front and who are standing guard in the electric room."

Morgan spoke to someone through a headset and a moment later the electricity went back to normal.

"We'll tell you." Morgan smiled. "Miss, you're amazing." Morgan deliberately flirted with Abigail as if they didn't know each other.

"Thank you, sir." Abigail thins her lips.

Morgan leaves Darren's apartment with a smile given Abigail's reaction.

Inside the apartment, Trias looked at Abigail with his eyes narrowed.

"Why is my sister looking at me like that?"

"Who are you really?"

"Me?" Abigail pointed at herself. "I'm Abigail of course."

Trias took a breath. "You can defend yourself. I don't know that."

"Sister never asked. After all it is an additional skill that does not need to be written in the CV." - Abigail.

Trias looked at Abigail for a moment, then nodded his head. "Let's take a break."

Abigail smiled faintly then walked over to the window. Down there he saw several motorcades leaving the apartment complex.

"What's this?" Darren looked chaotic, he stood in the doorway of his room and stared at the messy state of the central space.

Abigail turned her head quickly and looked at Darren in annoyance. He entered the room and then closed the door.

Darren looked at Trias for an explanation, but the one he stared at only shrugged both of his shoulders and then closed the door.

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The next day Abigail woke up early and cleaned up the messy room from last night's fight. Although he only slept for two hours, but he did not feel tired.

While they were happy, Trias came out of the room and said he would get them breakfast. Abigail finished her work quickly, she wanted to relax and wait for news from Micah.

Abigail knew Darren had come out of the room and was watching. But he deliberately ignored the young man because he was still upset.

Abigail headed for the pantry to put down the cleaning tools and clean her hands. But as he returns, Darren blocks his way.

"You mad?"

"Yes, I'm upset." Abigail replied with an angry face that wasn't covered up.

"Sorry." Darren lowered his head and scratched his non-itchy head.

Abigail gets smothered and gets more and more upset with Darren.

"Does alcohol solve your problems?" subconsciously Abigail's tone increased. "Look! It's not finished you're making yourself and we're wretched."

"Abi, I…"

"As long as I'm working for you, I don't like it when you get drunk and forget yourself."

"I didn't forget myself, Rosalin kept giving me drinks." Darren defended himself.

"That wouldn't have happened if you hadn't gone there!!! Are you tired of living? Or are you deliberately making me short of breath out of worry?"

Abigail blinked, her last question made Darren look at her with a smile.

"Don't smile! Move, I'm going through!" Abigail who felt that she had spoken wrongly tried to avoid Darren's gaze.

Instead of stepping aside, Darren instead stepped forward with a smile perched on his face.

"Say it again."

"Say what?!" abigail answered with a sting.

"Last question again. Please repeat."

"Not gonna." Abigail retreated until her back hit the wall. "Stop Darren! Or I'll beat you up." Abigail raised both her clenched hands.

Darren chuckled at Abigail's behavior. "I'll let you go this time. But next time, don't expect."

"There won't be another time." Abigail snorted as Darren had already stepped back away from her.

Darre stopped walking backwards and looked at Abigail fixedly.

"I'm sorry for my stupidity yesterday. I won't repeat."

"Don't promise if you can't keep up."

"I can, because I don't want to bring you trouble. Please forgive me."

Abigail took a deep breath. "Don't just apologize to me, to Sister Trias as well."

"Yes, I know. I'll apologize properly to you both."

After saying that, Darren left Abigail alone.

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