Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 272

Struggling for air, my consciousness began to blur.

The discomfort was so unbearable that I wished for death

Thad vowed to never entangle with Bryant again, yet in this dire situation, he was the only person my mind could grasp.

“Bryant. Please, come quickly. Save me. I silently pleaded in my heart

Just as i was about to lose consciousness completely, a bucket of cold water was suddenly splashed over me.

The basement, almady chilled by the diught, became even colder, snapping me back to some semblance of awareness while making me shiver uncontrollably

The icy water trailed down my cheeks, neck, and under my collar, biting into my bones

As I lifted my eyes, I saw Dorothy tied up to a pillar nearby

Her face bore the imprint of two slaps, and her clothes were filthy and tattered, presenting a picture of utter disarray

Vet, she stood on a chair, calm and composed.

I let out a weak, cold laugh, “Looks like you’re quite the actress.”

it matter?” Dorothy retorted with confidence. “All

the sound of a car engine

me a superior look, “Jane, don’t blame me. Blame your lowly status that makes you so easy to

descended into the basement, his posture dignified, still dressed in the bespoke suit

his pupils narrowing, before someone stopped him a few

cigar with a smile, greeted, “Mr. Ferguson,

gaze sharp and foreboding, “Let them go.”

some business with Mrs. Ferguson today, Jarrod settled into a chair. “But then, my men tell me Ms. Myers here has some unclear ties with you. Couldn’t decide who to

do you want?”

laughter, “I don’t want anything now Just curious to see, Mr. Ferguson…

narrowed, his gaze sharp.

handgun was placed in front of him. With a twisted smile, Jarrod explained. This gun has just one bullet left. Mr. Ferguson, pick someone to

was clear. the gun was

for me to clearly

breathing slowed

Bryant asked, “Are you

“Mr. Ferguson,

women at

regard for