The Protector

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?”

Garrison family of North Hampton. He

has been missing since he was a kid. I can’t believe they finally found him in North Hampton! They actually found the

heard about this recently because the Gates and the Caesars have gone down to South

…

rush of

What?

about

and family in

for a long time that Levi was an orphan, nobody

she had discovered such an important piece of information

she should

after deliberating on it for a long time, she

It would be best if she refrained from

architectural style that was distinctly German. Within it,

Joneses, who were one of

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

of the Gates family had to humble themselves before the

enormous wealth alone wasn’t enough to illustrate the massive scale of their

the Joneses understood the importance of having family members in every sector of

of their influence in society could they maintain their powerful position for generations

to ensure the proliferation of their clan, the Joneses men left their seed everywhere

Edburg Manor, yelling as he went. “Bad news, Mr. Jones, bad

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