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!

wished he could strangle Kane

for Jane, but he hadn't expected him to go this mad for

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

"Bang-"

soon as Kane finished speaking, a

to realize the bullet hadn't

picture, was hit right between the eyes and fell

curled

eyes

face

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

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

his face, "I suddenly don't know whether meeting you in

curse."

on the streets of Country Y, a wanted fugitive with no power or

"Wouldn't dare."

rubbed his sore

to Mark, his gaze falling on Mark's arm. "Looking like that, Ms. Webster didn't take

cold-hearted..."