Chapter 274
When Love Breaks by jack
Chapter 274
As it turned out, Bryant was indeed thinking that.
I was just a burden to him. He must have been harboring resentment for a while.
Otherwise, such cutting words wouldnât have come out so easily.
A bitter smile tugged at the comers of my mouth. I shouldâve never hoped he would come to my rescue
Jarrod clapped his hands, saying, âMr. Ferguson, you really live up to expectation, able to let go so easily!â
âBryantâ¦â
Dorothy winced in Bryantâs arms, âMy leg hurts so much, I think I injured it just now.â
âHmmâ
Bryant responded, ready to stride away!
Jarrod called out to him, âMr. Ferguson, about Ms. Webster..
âWhatever!â Without stopping, Bryant spat, indifferent.
It seemed, how I ended up didnât concem him at all. His attention was solely on Dorothyâs injury.
His tall, straight figure quickly disappeared from my sight.
Outside, the sound of tires screeching against the ground echoed for a few seconds before everything returned to silence.
I squinted at the flickering bulb above, suddenly laughing. âYou want to kill me, donât you? Go ahead.â
Bryantâs earlier shot had already given me a brush with death. I was no longer afraid.
Jarrod stubbed out the remainder of his cigar on the ground, looking at me with flushed cheeks, âMrs. Ferguson, the Myerses might be fools, but Iâm not. For now, I wouldnât dare touch you. Today, Iâll let you go, but if there ever comes a time when I need a favor I hope youâll speak well of me.â
âWhat good could I do for you?â
I laughed at myself. Me, powerless and as insignificant as an ant, easily crushed by the Myerses, how could I possibly be of help to
him?
Jarrod waved his hand, âYou canât talk like that. Fortune turns like a wheel; who says youâll always be down on your luck?â
I didnât believe he was being kind, âYouâre really willing to let me go?â
âOf course
know that I Jarrod signaled his men to untie me, then slowly said, âBut, you canât let the Myerses Suddenly freed, I collapsed on the ground, gasping for fresh air as life surged back into me. After a moment, I managed to speak, âis that so, and how do you want me to cooperate?â
âJarrod, Mr. Ford has arrived,â
One of the thugs suddenly came down, his face flushed with panic.
Was it Gregory?
Jarrod asked, âWhich Mc Ford?â
âVista Townâs Mr. Ford.â
Smack!
I let you go this easily.â
Jarrodâs face tumed livid, and he slapped his subordinate, cursing, âAre you an idiot, leaving him waiting outside?!â
He couldnât bother with me anymore, straightening his long coat as he hurried upstairs.
It seemed he ran straight into Gregory at the entrance to the basement.
upu wanted
Jarrod, who dared to negotiate terms in front of Bryant, was completely cowed in front of Gregory, âGreg, I mean, Mr. Ford, you to see me? A call and I wouldâve been right there, why go through the trouble of coming yourself?â
I wasnât sure it was Gregory until I heard âGreg.â
At Dorothyâs birthday party, thatâs how Gregoryâs close friends had called him too
âSee you?â
Gregory was as arrogantly casual as ever, âDo you have any idea, youâve messed up my plans?â
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âWhat, what plans?â
âJane was supposed to pick someone up for me, and you got her tied up here?â
Gregoryâs voice was filled with cold fury, âJarrod, youâve gotten bold, have you no respect left for me?â
âLâJarrod seemed unwilling to provoke him, quickly using Dorothy as his excuse, 1 I had no choice. Mrs. Myers and her daughter came to me with this request. You know. I canât afford to offend the Myernes either, but I didnât know about Ms. Webster and you. Had I known about your ties, I wouldnât dare lay a finger on her!â