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.

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 you are leaving this

trying to sound tough, “But, Mr. Ferguson, your stance, it doesn’t seem like

Otherwise, you lot will start thinking you run the place.” With a calm and cold demeanor, Bryant straightened his disheveled shirt and walked over. He had a sense

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

tremble myself, tears uncontrollably streaming down my face.

gun wasn’t like any other weapon. A slip of the hand could easily end a life. At that moment, even the bravest soul would show his

Lloyd, already battered and bruised,

seemingly Lloyd’s reinforcements, which gave him confidence. “Mr. Ferguson, you’ve harmed so many of

he could finish, Bryant took advantage of the momentary distraction, quickly grabbed the gun from the man’s hand, and yanked

behind me! But the pain

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