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!“}

and ushered us into the car. Kevin took the wheel while Bryant’s men filled

glanced at me.

to let go of his wound. “Kevin, speed up! Call the hospital and get them

chuckled lightly. “It’s a minor injury. Why the

is this a minor injury? Do you need to

continuously, tears streamed down my face

tears away and gently cleaned the dirt off my face with a tissue. “Thought you were set on the divorce. Why the fuss now?” I said furiously, “You’re a

upon him, especially not the harm

for

with lethargy and weariness, “Gary

said, “Left it

pressed, “At Margaret’s

was surprised. “How did you

kidnappers made me call you. And Margaret

frowned. “She didn’t spout nonsense,

repeated Margaret’s words. “She said

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