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.

mostly down, clearly outmatched by Bryant and

her. None of you are leaving this place

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

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

approached step by step, the man holding

but tremble myself, tears uncontrollably streaming

easily end a life. At that moment, even the bravest soul would

man questioned, giving Lloyd, already battered and bruised, a look for confirmation.}

about to nod, several cars pulled up at the entrance, seemingly Lloyd’s reinforcements, which gave him confidence. “Mr. Ferguson, you’ve harmed so many

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

to throw the gun away, and Lloyd caught it, firing a shot behind me! But the pain I anticipated never came. After a brief moment of dizziness, Bryant had positioned himself