My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

Chapter 850

Marion stubbed out his cigarette.

He had promised Debra he would quit smoking, but today, he relapsed.

He had also promised her that he would stay away from the underworld, but just moments

he realized that laying down his weapons gave others the chance to put a knife to his

ago,

throat.

“Do it,” Marion said calmly.

His men swiftly moved in, apprehending all the security guards in the courtyard.

Inside the house, Kale rushed into Drake’s bedroom, his face etched with urgency. “Boss,

Marion is here.”

tensed up, not expecting Marion to have the guts to show

through the house, followed by the

Marion commanded, his voice

narrowed his eyes, about to get up, when a bullet whizzed past his ear,

blood.

but Drake raised a

of Drake as Marion appeared at the doorway, holding a silenced pistol that was still

or

sneered, “I’m not done living

been taken

“Marion, is this all you’ve

gun and fired without hesitation. Drake grunted in pain as the bullet

grab the medical kit from under

crazy!”

just a scratch for you,” Marion said, aiming the gun at Drake’s forehead this time.

darkened. Marion was known as an excellent marksman. If wanted

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