Chapter 2083

Stanson was dressed in his signature floral shirt and a suit, his outfit as gaudy as ever. One of his eyes was covered in bandages, while the other gleamed with a flicker of malice. "Hey! Stop right there!" Abigail shouted, charging after him. Though he had been full of arrogance just moments ago, Stanson went pale at the sound of her voice. His legs wobbled, and he nearly lost his balance, slipping twice before managing to regain his footing. "Someone stop her!" he barked, pushing his men toward Abigail to block her. At the same time, he swiftly slipped into a security passage and made a break for it. Unfortunately for him, the Holland family's lackeys were completely useless. Even Hugo had no trouble taking down two at once, effortlessly dispatching them. As Stanson reached the rooftop, Abigail was right behind him. Panicked, he scrambled up a waist-high wall, his legs shaking as he crouched. "Don't come any closer! If you do, I'll jump!" he yelled desperately. Abigail couldn'