Her Rebirth of Retribution

Chapter 75 Nowhere To Vent Anger

Before Jarrett could say anything, Kallum suddenly started laughing, and laughed louder and louder. He looked at Calista as if he was extremely proud of her. "Silly girl."

He took Calista's hand in his, as if he was pulling her out of a twisted universe.

Calista was stunned for a while and looked hard at Kallum.

But he didn't look at her. Instead he looked down and carefully massaged her hand.

"You've never fired a gun before, doesn't your hand hurt? If you want to shoot someone or something, tell me and I'll help you shoot!"

There was a twinkle in his eye as he gently massaged her hand.

"I'm a really sharp shooter. No bullets are wasted in my hands."

Quintus had a weird expression on his face as he stood behind Kallum.

Mr. Kallum! Quintus thought to himself, you can't spoil your fiancée like that! Ms. Calista has fired a shot at Jarrett! Not just any rat on the street, but Jarrett! Instead of thinking about how to clean this mess up, you're worried about Ms. Calista hurting herself! So what if you're a sharp shooter? In ancient Chanaea you would have been like a playful prince bringing harm to his own country!

Quintus looked at the forces he was up against and cursed himself. Calista had injured the head of the clan in his own house and Kallum was still saying crazy things! He told himself that next time he'd better bring more people if they had to visit someone else's house because he couldn't fight so many all by himself!

Calista finally snapped back to reality. She looked strangely at her own hand, at hen followed the trail of blood to Jarrett.

She had calmed down considerably, and she now looked at Jarrett as if he was a stranger. Jarrett suddenly felt a pain in his chest. He had a feeling that Calista wasn't going to look for him first thing the next time she needed help.

His actions earlier had pushed Calista away, and given her personality, she would not allow him to go close to her again.

For some reason, this thought made him nearly stop breathing.

still bleeding, and a man in black behind

create trouble, if they let her go now, it would be hard to keep their standing in this house. Jarrett closed

of the house and they had to let her

stare, and then pulled Calista towards the exit confidently, as if nothing

Jarrett had nearly

to shoot, they could only shoot

if they were the ones who had offended both

felt like he had suddenly lost all

dress your wounds

have called another doctor over, but Jarrett walked away towards

sweet sleeping face was still pink and full of life, unlike in the past, where he looked like he might never wake up again. "You, come and

Ambrose's heart had become much stronger than before, and his

Ambrose is much better than before. I'm

this, Jarrett would have been overcome

look in Calista's eyes before she

doctor thought

only heard that Jarrett had been shot but he didn't dare to ask who had the gall to shoot Jarrett in his own house, and minded his own business as he asked,

remove the bullet?"

who still hoped to live, and the older doctor who was frightened half to death. "So this is what you meant by saying my brother was on the verge

nearly kill Calista. "Quite apparently, you've seen the prescription, and you were hoping to see Ambrose die." That cold voice made it

the one who instigated me! I'll tell you everything! Mr.

you off, who

what he meant,

their limbs before interrogation!" said Jarrett as he took a handkerchief from another underling to stop the

tongue out." He laughed coldly, "That's their punishment for trying to malign others.