Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 146

“I’m not a drama queen like you.” With those words, I wanted nothing but to end the pointless argument and walk away.

“You’re not going anywhere! You owe me an explanation today!” Margaret suddenly charged at me, twisting her foot and lunging straight toward me deliberately.

Next to me was a large fountain!

She fell on me so hard that we both tumbled into the fountain, but I grabbed her arm,. dragging her down with me! She wanted us to go down together, so be it.

The icy water soaked us through instantly, filling my nose and wasn’t deep. Frantically searching for something to grab onto, gripped mine. “Jane!”

outh! Luckily, the water strong hand suddenly

In a flash, I was pulled out, wrapped in a coat, and pulled into a varm embrace.

I coughed violently, struggling to catch my breath, only to hear Mrk shouting toward the fountain, echoing Margaret’s struggles. “Don’t rescue her! Let her climb out on her own!”

His voice was harsh and menacing, like a demon from hell.

The security personnel didn’t dare move closer

Against the light, I couldn’t see Mark’s expression. A chill wind made me shiver, and the arms around me nearly sprinted!

The elevator took us straight to the executive office, where he carried me through the door, instructing his secretary as he walked, “Get a set of clothes, inside and out, and hurry!”

“Yes, Mr. Larson.” The secretary glanced at me before rushing off.

Mark went straight to the office’s restroom, gently setting me down and turning on the shower quickly, handing me a disposable towel.

“Are you okay? Do you want

stepping into the shower, letting the hot

thought Margaret was the one who was unbearably disturbed, almost paranoid. She plagiarized me and then had the nerve to confront

while I was thinking what to do

door to take the clothes, everything provided from head to

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Chapter 146

Bryant advanced, his tall frame casting a shadow, his expression dark, and his gaze sharp as a

harshly gripped my chin, his voice squeezed

grip caused

“Who?”

smile appeared on his lips.

“Your lover!”

was stunned, then

and harsh. “I’m the asshole? Jan down, and Mark said not to rescue her. What were

me you

up, shocked at the man I’d loved for eight years, questioning me so fiercely over another woman as if

I was up to no good.. An eye for

flashed with a bloodthirsty light, his grip tightening as if wishing to strangle me “That cold water! You knew she had just had a miscarriage a few

in, each word a struggle. “Did Margaret die?

I had no regrets! She killed my

he said coldly. “When did you become

avenge her so badly, kill me!” “You think I won’t?” His fury seemed to

YOU

attend a meeting. He told me to ensure have something to warm you up after your miscarriage.