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.

men were mostly down, clearly outmatched by Bryant and his crew.

think I’d let you harm her. None of you are leaving this place

to sound tough, “But, Mr. Ferguson, your stance, it doesn’t seem like you’re planning on letting

a calm and cold demeanor, Bryant straightened his disheveled shirt and walked over. He had a sense of control and strategy

approached step by step, the man holding the gun trembled. “Don’t

myself, tears uncontrollably streaming down my

weapon. A slip of the hand could easily end a life. At that moment, even the bravest soul would show his fear. Bryant stopped several feet away from us, extending his hand. “Let my wife go, and I’ll settle Allen’s debt.“>

raspy–voiced man questioned, giving Lloyd, already battered and bruised, a look

up at the entrance, seemingly Lloyd’s reinforcements, which gave him confidence. “Mr. Ferguson, you’ve

of the momentary distraction, quickly grabbed the gun from the man’s hand, and yanked me into his arms!!

me! But the