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.

point, his men were mostly down, clearly outmatched

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

Mr. Ferguson, your stance,

and I 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 walked over. He had a sense of

the man holding the

tears uncontrollably

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 fear.

man questioned, giving Lloyd, already battered and

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

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

me! But the pain I anticipated