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.

black behind Jarrett finally cracked open

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

of

shot Jarrett a cold stare, and then pulled Calista towards the exit

had avenged herself on the spot, he hadn't forgotten how Jarrett had nearly killed her!

to shoot, they could only

though they were the ones who let them go, they felt as if they were the ones who had offended both Kallum and the person who could

like he had suddenly lost all

Jarrett! Why don't you dress your wounds first?" He had bled a

enough to have called another doctor over, but Jarrett walked away towards Ambrose

and full of life, unlike in the past, where he looked like he might never wake up again. "You, come and take a look at Ambrose," Jarrett pointed at the new

he became. Ambrose's heart had become much stronger than before, and

reported, "Mr. Jarrett! Mr. Ambrose is much better than before. I'm sure he will recover after a few more

would have been overcome with joy upon

when he thought of that cold look in Calista's eyes before

doctor thought

he arrived, he 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?"

looked coldly at Carl who still hoped to live, and the older doctor who was frightened half to death. "So this is what

voice also carried some viciousness, ready to kill this old doctor anytime. If this man hadn't spouted nonsense, he wouldn't have been so agitated and nearly kill Calista. "Quite apparently, you've seen the prescription, and you were hoping to see Ambrose die." That cold voice made it hard to tell what Jarrett was thinking, and the doctor immediately knelt on the

me! I'll tell you everything! Mr. Jarrett, please

I let you off, who

what he meant,

break their limbs before interrogation!" said Jarrett as he took a handkerchief

punishment for trying to