Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 172

“Seriously?” Allen was skeptical.

I was fuming “Yes, seriously! Hurry up!”

Thrilled to bits, Allen scrambled to untie the ropes binding me.”

But as I was about to enjoy my freedom, someone abruptly grabbed my arm from behind. Before I could even resist, I felt the cold metal against my temple. Having watched my fair share of crime dramas and war movies, I knew it was the barrel of a gun. My body tensed up, and I dared not move, letting the man pull me to my feet.

“Mr. Ferguson, stop it, or there’ll be trouble with Mrs. Ferguson.” The moment the person behind me spoke, I recognized the raspy voice.

that point, his men were mostly down, clearly outmatched by Bryant

smirked coldly, “You’d have to be a fool to think I’d let you harm her. None of

your stance, it doesn’t seem like you’re planning

have to show you the ropes. Otherwise, you lot will start thinking you run the place.” With a calm and cold demeanor, Bryant straightened his disheveled shirt and

step, the man holding the

tremble myself, tears uncontrollably streaming down my face.

bravest soul would show his fear. Bryant stopped several feet away from us,

man questioned, giving Lloyd, already battered

at the entrance, seemingly Lloyd’s reinforcements, which gave him confidence. “Mr. Ferguson, you’ve harmed so many of our brothers. Simply settling a

Bryant took advantage of the momentary distraction, quickly grabbed the gun from the man’s hand,

shot behind me! But the pain I anticipated never