Untold chronicles of power

Chapter Eighty- nine

Morning came, casting a soft golden glow across the room as Abigail slowly stirred from her sleep. The sound of rustling and hushed whispers reached her ears,

“What are they up to now” Abigail thought, indicating that Ella and Williams were preparing to leave. Abigail's curiosity piqued, she sat up in bed and glanced towards the door.

As if on cue, a tall figure emerged from the shadows, flanked by two imposing bodyguards. It was Willam, a formidable force of nature in combat with two of his most trusted and strongest bodyguards.

His presence alone was enough to strike fear into the hearts of his enemies, rendering the need for bodyguards.

"Where are you guys going?" Abigail inquired, her voice laced with curiosity. Ella turned towards her, a mischievous glint in her eyes. A malicious smile played on her lips as she replied, "We are going to Ella's office. I heard she's in today."

Abigail's eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Ella's office? She couldn't help but wonder what Ella's true