Lost Me, Gained Regret (Jane and Bryant Ferguson) novel Chapter 543

As soon as we entered, one of the men led us up a staircase without any railings. Looking up, I saw a middle-aged man with a fierce face, sitting with his leg crossed on a chair, and next to him, Ramona, still unconscious and tied up!

"Ramona!" I hurried towards her.

Her frail body couldn't withstand such rough handling!

But before I could get close, a gun was pressed against my temple as a warning.

"Jack!"

The middle-aged man, who previously seemed uninterested, now looked somewhat apprehensive. He slowly uncrossed his legs and smiled, "What are you doing? Ms. Webster is just worried about her grandma. No need to draw guns."

"Understood."

The gun was withdrawn from my head.

But looking at Kane, I felt a chill run down my spine. Despite his smile, his gaze was venomous, instilling fear.

He lit a cigar. "Ms. Webster, are you afraid of me?"

"I came because you asked me to."

I didn't want to engage in unnecessary talk and got straight to the point, "How can we make sure Ramona is released?"

"Well, that's a good question." Kane seemed genuinely entertained. "How about... we exchange her for you?"

Click—

As soon as he finished speaking, I heard the distinct sound of a gun being cocked. Mark aimed his handgun squarely at Kane, his expression determined and stern, "Then you'll have to ask my gun if it agrees!"