Chapter 709

But no matter how pissed Angeline was or how bent she was on getting her revenge on Bart, her top priority was to safely escape from the dangerous situation she was stuck in right now.

Bart commanded, "Put down your gun. Don't point your gun at the woman I like. After that, bring those three here."

Upon hearing the order, Ivan put down his gun. He motioned for his subordinates to free the trio from the basement and bring them here.

"Now can you put your gun away?" Bart asked while looking at Brayden.

Brayden responded by digging his gun barrel deeper into Bart's forehead. "Did you force yourself on her?"

Bart raised an eyebrow before bursting into laughter. He seemed to know what was going on.

"You rushed over here so anxiously and spent all this time hurling threats at me. Could it be that you really fell in love with this woman?"

"I'm asking you a fucking question here! Did you or did you not force yourself on her?"

Brayden pressed his gun into Bart's forehead once again, for