Lost Me Gained Regret

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!“}

second, Kevin kicked Lloyd aside and ushered us into the car. Kevin took the wheel while Bryant’s men filled the other vehicles,

glanced at me. “Not scared?”

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

a minor injury. Why the

you need to be on death’s door to consider it serious?“}

oozing continuously, tears streamed down

a tissue. “Thought you were set on the divorce. Why the fuss now?” I

never wished harm upon him,

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

with lethargy and weariness, “Gary called Kevin.” When hearing that, something clicked, and I hesitated before asking, “Where’s

“Left it in

Margaret’s

was surprised. “How did

kidnappers made

“She didn’t spout nonsense, did she?”