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 vehicles, a convoy

glanced at me.

I was petrified, especially unable to let go of his wound. “Kevin, speed up! Call the hospital and get them ready!”

chuckled lightly. “It’s a minor

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

the blood oozing continuously, tears streamed down

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

aside, I never wished harm upon him, especially not the harm

took a bullet for you, the crazy guy who dropped everything to save you when he heard you were in

and weariness, “Gary called Kevin.” When

it in the

pressed, “At Margaret’s hospital

surprised. “How did you

“The kidnappers made

spout nonsense, did

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