Chapter 173

“Give me that piece of land in West End, Mr. Ferguson,” the bald guy said indifferently, “Messing with Mrs. Ferguson was his first mistake. As for the rest, I’ve taken care of it for you, Mr. Ferguson. You’ll be pleased with the outcome.”

With a slight smirk, Bryant replied in a cold, harsh tone, “Deal.“>

“Mr. Ferguson, Mr. Ferguson…” Lloyd begged.

Lloyd then realized the reinforcements weren’t there for him but were using the situation to curry favor with Bryant.

Panicked, he dashed out, clinging to Bryant’s legs, begging, “Mr. Ferguson, please, have mercy on me!”

“Kevin.” Bryant’s voice was icy.

With a swift kick, Kevin sent Lloyd sprawling, “Before laying a finger on Mrs. Ferguson, you should’ve weighed your odds. Too late for pleas now!”

Yet, undeterred, Lloyd crawled back, grabbing at my feet. “Mrs. Ferguson, Mrs. Ferguson, I was blind to your grace! Please spare me!“}} My hand pressed firmly over Bryant’s wound, the anger bubbling up inside at the thought of who had shot him. “Get lost!“}

us into the car. Kevin took the wheel while Bryant’s men filled the other

me. “Not scared?”

his wound. “Kevin, speed up! Call the

lightly. “It’s a minor injury.

blood fast! How is this a minor injury? Do you need to

blood oozing continuously, tears

wiped my tears away and gently cleaned the dirt off my face with a tissue. “Thought you were set on the divorce. Why the fuss

upon him, especially not the harm from saving

for you, the crazy guy who dropped everything

lean into, his voice tinged with lethargy and weariness, “Gary called Kevin.”

it in the rush.”

pressed, “At Margaret’s hospital

“How did you

forced a smile. “The kidnappers made me call you. And Margaret

didn’t spout nonsense,

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