When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 619

The line went dead silent.

I felt more certain of my suspicions and sniffled, “You keeping secrets from me, it’s got me worried.”

Gregory felt a headache coming on.

Telling her would cause worry.

Not telling her would cause even more worry.

Thinking this, his cold gaze, sharp as a blade, fixed on Lucius who had been clumsily tending to his wounds just moments ago.

Lucius felt wronged but bore it silently.

After dressing the wound, he quietly stepped back.

Gregory glanced at the wound on his abdomen, pinched the bridge of his nose, and finally spoke, “The negotiation didn’t go smoothly, but you don’t have to worry, I’m fine.”

…

I had been waiting for him to speak, and during that agonizing minute-long wait, I was sure something had happened to him.

And here I was, unable to fly over and see him.

That would only distract and worry him more.

“Why don’t you just tell me the truth? How can I not worry?”

Gregory let out a soft chuckle, “You don’t have to make up excuses to want me back.”

“I promise, I’ll be back in a couple of days.”

Lucius looked like he wanted to say something.

A gunshot wound, flying could tear it open.

And upon returning, wouldn’t Jane demand a thorough check? How could he possibly hide it?

Better to find an excuse to stay and heal before going back.

wipe your tears

about me, and I worry about you too, give me a break, will

face and said, “Then tell

the day after tomorrow, and then you

“I…”

to attend. Wait for

and Lucius quickly added, “Gregory, we’re abroad, it’s not good to keep Mr. John waiting too long.” Gregory asked me, “You

call you back once I’m

more out of him now, didn’t

“Okay, go on.”

sleep,

“Good night.”

heart felt stuffed with

sleepy now.

weather was nice tonight, the

moon was full, signifying the harvest festival was just

festival, a time for

I just hoped…

He would return safely.

room drop several

Gregory’s

sent you to

the floor remained

coldly and

what did you say? Oh, in English, it’s called ‘shutting the door

kept their heads down, still

a taser handed

fine, I’m in a bad mood today,

job, didn’t know Gregory well and thought he was

the dog,” had seemed apt at the time. “Creating an explosion back home to send my assistant away, attacking me alone in my hotel room.” “This isn’t

the gentleman

urn, I’m

those on the floor could grasp Gregory’s metaphor, they

motioned for Lucius to pull one of

in front of him, lifting his chin

lesson cost you a lot, I’m sure

…

the other end of the camera