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 Jarrell

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.

reason, this thought made him

man in black behind Jarrett finally cracked open his mouth, “Mr. Jarrett…” Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ

to know if they could shoot or not. They couldn’t touch Kallum, but since this woman had come in to create trouble, if they let

closed his eyes.

This woman had shot at the master of the house and they had

cold stare, and then pulled Calista towards the exit confidently,

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on the spot, he hadn’t forgotten how Jarrett had nearly killed her! He was going to get back

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

them go, they felt as if they were the ones who had offended both Kallum

had suddenly lost all

you dress your wounds first?” He had bled

have called another doctor over,

still in deep sleep. His sweet sleeping face was still pink and full of life, unlike in the past, where he looked like

the new

surprised he became. Ambrose’s heart had become much stronger than

than before. I’m sure

this, Jarrett would have been overcome with joy upon hearing such

eyes before she left, his heart hurt

this way because he was in pain. When 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, “Mr. Jarrett, I’ll help you remove the

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

kill this old doctor anytime. If this man hadn’t spouted nonsense, he wouldn’t have

made it hard to tell what Jarrett was thinking, and the

Carl’s fault! He was the one who instigated me! I’ll tell you everything!

I let you off,

what he meant, but Jarrett

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

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