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.

and a man in black behind Jarrett finally cracked

They couldn't touch Kallum, but since this woman had come 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

master of the house and they had to let

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

though Callie had avenged herself on the spot, he hadn't forgotten how Jarrett had nearly

everyone make way for him. If they had to shoot, they could only shoot at Calista, because the Sinclairs couldn't afford to offend

felt as if they were

Jarrett felt like he

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

to have called another doctor over,

life, unlike in the past, where he

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

before. I'm sure he will recover after

been overcome with

of that cold look in Calista's eyes before she left,

doctor thought that

shot but he didn't dare to ask who had the gall to shoot Jarrett in

remove the bullet?"

who still hoped to live, and the older doctor who was

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

all Carl's fault! He was the one who instigated me! I'll tell you everything! Mr. Jarrett,

"If I let you off, who will let

what he meant, but Jarrett calmly turned

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

you get answers, pull their tongue out." He laughed coldly, "That's their punishment for trying to malign others. Keeping it around would only do them