Lost Me Gained Regret

The assistant hurriedly said, "Yes, I'll convey your message to them right away."

When the car stopped at the Sky Isle Mansion, the mansion's owner was quite flamboyant, keeping even the front door wide open.

However, several men in black were patrolling the yard.

Mark's fury could no longer be contained, nor did it need to be.

"Mr. M!"

Seeing Mark get out of the car, the men in black greeted him respectfully.

Kane was lounging on the couch, legs crossed on the coffee table, body still shaking slightly, when he saw Mark stride in!

Before he could sit up straight, a fist smashed hard into his temple!

It was a punch meant to be lethal.

Kane, not one to take things lying down, was about to retaliate, but he hesitated, merely holding his forehead and glaring at Mark, cursing, "Are you insane??" "Me, insane?"

Mark pressed the barrel of a gun against his forehead, his gaze venomous, and growled, "I think you're the one with a death wish! Who gave you permission to shoot at her?! I said, don't touch her!!"

His words were filled with rage, as if his deepest anger had been provoked!

he could strangle Kane right

cared for Jane, but he hadn't expected him

what Mark was capable of, Kane didn't doubt that Mark could shoot him dead. Kane's teeth chattered as he explained, "You were there, you

"Bang-"

finished speaking, a

hadn't hit him but a photo

picture, was hit right between the eyes

curled into

eyes remained cold.

face

to target her again, and next time, it won't be a

Kane let out a long sigh of relief, a mix of wariness and a

"I suddenly don't know whether meeting you in Country Y was a blessing

curse."

to know is that without me, you'd still be begging on the streets of Country Y, a wanted fugitive with no

"Wouldn't dare."

his

Mark's arm. "Looking like that, Ms. Webster didn't take

cold-hearted..."