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!“}

took the wheel while Bryant’s men filled the other

me.

his wound. “Kevin,

lightly. “It’s a minor

you need to

blood oozing continuously, tears streamed down my face

“Thought you were set on the divorce. Why

I never wished harm upon him,

“Yes, I am the crazy guy who took a bullet for you, the crazy guy who dropped everything

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

“Left it in the

Margaret’s

surprised. “How did you know?”

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

frowned. “She didn’t spout nonsense,

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