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

a chair, calm

out a weak, cold laugh,

retorted with confidence. “All that

the sound

superior look, “Jane, don’t blame me. Blame your

a familiar figure descended into the basement, his posture dignified, still dressed in the bespoke suit from

instantly found mine, his pupils narrowing,

smile, greeted, “Mr. Ferguson, it’s not easy getting a moment

darkened, his gaze sharp and foreboding, “Let them

a chair. “But then, my men tell me

do you want?”

“I don’t want anything now Just curious to see, Mr. Ferguson… who you’d choose

gaze sharp. “What are you

smile, Jarrod explained. This gun has just one bullet left. Mr. Ferguson, pick someone to use it on, the rest is up

was clear. the gun was

too far for

My breathing slowed involuntarily

Bryant asked,

“Mr. Ferguson,

really care for two women at

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