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.

had softened. “Are you okay? Do you want to

before stepping into the shower, letting

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

was thinking what to do next. “Ms. Webster, Mr. Larson had me bring you some

cracked the door to take the clothes, everything provided from

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suddenly swung open, and Bryant advanced, his tall frame casting a shadow, his expression dark, and his gaze sharp as a blade! He seemed to radiate a terrifying anger as he

harshly gripped my chin,

caused me

“Who?”

appeared

“Your lover!”

stunned, then furious, pushing him away!

cold smile, suddenly tightening his grip on my against the wall, his tone cold and harsh. “I’m the asshole? Jan down, and Mark said not to rescue her.

pinning me you pulled Margaret

the man I’d loved for eight years, questioning me so fiercely over another woman as if an icy blade had stabbed through

lips, my voice hoarse. “Yeah, I was up to no

strangle me “That

difficult, and my efforts to free myself were futile. Yet, I refused to give in, each word a struggle. “Did Margaret die? If she

She killed my

said coldly. “When did you become like this? Or did I never really

me!” “You think I won’t?” His fury seemed to grow, his icy gaze fixed on me, his teeth clenched. “You better

YOU

Larson has to attend a meeting. He told me to ensure have something to warm you up after your miscarriage. Would hot cocoa be