The Protector

The Protector Chapter 676

Too afraid to move, he remained completely still. “What—what are you doing?”

“Stop talking! Let me hug you for just ten minutes. For these few minutes, you belong to me.”

Hearing this, Levi stopped himself from breaking free of her grasp. He simply stood still and let her hug him silently.

After ten minutes, Abigail let go of him.

That very day, Abigail left South City for her internship in South Hampton.

Both South City or North Hampton contained her memories of Levi, and she needed to leave them behind for a while.

In the end, the three parties involved wrapped up the incident with a laugh.

However, all of them knew exactly what had gone on in Abigail’s heart.

With the help of the Black family, Abigail arrived at her lodgings in one of the five-star hotels of South Hampton.

When she walked into the lobby, however, she immediately heard someone mention Levi’s name.

Immediately, she stopped in her tracks and listened to their conversation intently.

A few people were chatting on the sofas nearby.

“Are you sure? Is he really called Levi Garrison?”

adopted by the Garrison family of North Hampton.

been missing since he was a kid. I can’t believe

this recently because the Gates and the Caesars have

…

of excitement coursed through

What?

talking about my

and family in South

that Levi was an orphan, nobody had ever mentioned his

an important piece of information

if she should call Levi and inform

a long time, she decided

It would be best

Edburg Manor in South Hampton had been built in an architectural style that was distinctly German. Within it, stately villas

family home of the Joneses, who were one of the royal

few clans that had actually earned their position. They were much more powerful than

of the Gates family had to

to illustrate the massive scale

the importance of having family members in every

the sphere of their influence in society could they maintain their powerful

even more complicated. Determined to ensure the proliferation

dashed into Edburg Manor, yelling as

Michael Jones, was seated in the drawing room, his legs crossed like a Turk. He was sipping tea slowly, his brows

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