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,

let out a weak, cold laugh,

Dorothy retorted with confidence. “All

the sound of a

beneath her, casting me a superior look, “Jane, don’t blame me. Blame your lowly status

his posture dignified, still dressed

gaze instantly found mine, his pupils narrowing, before someone stopped

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

darkened, his gaze sharp

my men tell

you want?” Bryant asked

Just curious to see, Mr. Ferguson…

his gaze sharp.

twisted smile, Jarrod explained. This gun has just one

clear. the gun was meant

clenched, too far for me to clearly discem his

My breathing slowed involuntarily

Bryant asked,

“Mr. Ferguson,

two women

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