My Last Wedding Chance

Chapter 190 Devil Beside Me

"ENOUGH !!!!" anton's shout clutched Harumi's hand quickly stopped his actions "What are you doing with your self ?!! Its Enough !!!!"

Harumi chuckled softly "Isn't this what you want ?!! Bury me." His lips curled up with a sliver revealing a portion of his discolored cheek after he had tortured himself so hard

"Is it that hard to ask you to calm down ? Talk about this carefully." Anton's eyebrows shot up

Without the slightest fear or regret, Harumi raised her face with a satisfied feeling of "We are not doing well. It's over, Anton. You and I will never be together"

"Even you've replaced our wedding ring with a ring from Bajing** that." Anton had noticed it when he grabbed Harumi's hand earlier, he responded with disappointment "Do you think the relationship will be happy ?!"

"I don't need your advice !"

"You are truly a very HORRIBLE woman, you will regret it, and remember ... If you don't come back to me, THEN HE WON'T BE ABLE TO HAVE YOU EITHER."

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The sound of footsteps walked leisurely, entering a private workspace belonging to someone.

The classic English style room is so thick from the carvings that are clearly drawn on the fireplace and silver ornaments and bookshelves that adorn each corner.

"Well, how are you Mr. Yarrow ?" hoarseness echoed in the room where there were only two people standing without face to face.

The man turned around, and grinned obliquely as he looked at the figure from the source of the voice "I didn't expect to see you this soon. Liam"

Liam Seymour was standing right in front of him, dark and dangerous as anything that was burning in hell. His body was completely silent, his eyes were alert.

And his eyes are watching.

"It's not hard to see you."

"I won't discuss at length, because your arrival here must not be about anything mediocre." the middle-aged man was quite calm without doing anything but staring.

Liam's eyes locked onto his gaze with lethal weapon accuracy and the air left his body. Then, a glance of his gaze turned to the man's posture "It seems that you are very healthy. To someone who has been in a car accident" he quipped in a mocking tone

For a very troubling moment, Mr. Yarrow began to show his uneasiness "Don't tell me you're coming here, for the woman's sake"

"I won't get stale, if you want to play a dirty game you better know your opponents well." the sharp tone in Liam's heavy, masculine voice was enough to make the man start to be cornered "Only for 60,000 poudsterling, people like you want to play around with me. Mr. Yarrow this is no match for you. Because I'm not afraid to finish you off"

Mr. Yarrow looks into his sunken, cynical eyes, believing Liam to be more menacing and intimidating than any predator.

Liam is notoriously cruel and cold-hearted in front of all his opponents.

"Listen to me, this isn't a dirty game like the one you had in mind. Youre Wrong."

"Is Anita asking you ?!" Liam in an instant shot right at the target

The man's eyes enlarged "What ?"

"You don't need to be agitated, it's the same as making you kill yourself in an instant." His brownish, combed hair away from a hard, handsome face, wearing his soft black shirt stuck to his broad, firm shoulders. Liam shows the other side of himself who is a Gangster Leader who has not always shown to everyone. "I don't like games like this."

Liam casually took something from behind his shirt, and placed it on the table. Right in front of Mr. Yarrow. The man's mouth was tightly clenched and his eyes flashed agitatedly as he looked at the thing Liam had taken out.

A firearm, well it's a gun.

"What does all this mean ? Y-you want to kill me ?!!!" his voice began to show an expression of anxiety, but still he tried to hide it

Liam's gaze was deadly "Mr. Yarrow for what I killed you that fast, playing around with you is much more fun. Of course, killing you is too easy for me"

An uneasiness develops inside her "A-what do you want ? You want me to drop charges on the woman's father, don't you ? Alright."

The middle-aged man attempted to negotiate further. But Liam did not answer. He gave no assurance or encouragement. He only looked at Mr. Yarrow with all her anxiety was like an amusement doll.

"My answer, what do you want ? Anita asked me to do this because she kept threatening me. And so foolishly I still have feelings for her, and obey her."

"What about the dark business you're running ? Is not very developed rapidly, even some people begin to smell the awkwardness of the division of results." Liam spoke in a heavy slow tone, his accent so thin that it could barely be detected.

Liam sat leaning back in his chair and raised an eyebrow eagerly "I gave you ten minutes, better finish it soon, before....." he stared intently at the firearm still lying on the table, then smirked at the man.

Not ready to accept such an unfriendly approach, Mr. Yarrow gaped "What do you mean ? You're really serious when you say I only have ten minutes ?"

Obviously Liam won't make this easy for the man.

Astonished to see Liam's indifference to his predicament, Mr. Yarrow took a moment to piece together the thought of "Alright, I did receive a lot of money from your mother all along to launch the business we ran together. But, I can't say publicly about the distribution of results to all our business associates."

"Don't waste time saying boring things" Liam said smoothly, his eyes rolling towards the clock, blatantly reminding of his time "Now you only have nine minutes left."

Mr. Yarrow felt a glimmer of panic "A-what do you want Liam ? I've already said it. It was your mother who asked me to make a play as if it was a real happening, that Harry Whiston was the main cause of my car damage."

Clearly, the man was questioning the same thing because his eyebrows were intertwined in a twitching gust of spirit "You think I don't know that, you'd better use your brain for what's more to your advantage right now. And you have eight more minutes."

"Liam listen to me, there's nothing else I'm hiding. I told you everything, your mother was the mastermind of everything that happened to the father of your lover. I-I just did what he asked that was all, nothing else." his voice grew trembling, it seemed the middle-aged man was trying to step back slowly.

As he stared at Liam taking the firearm and it was now in his grasp "Wait, I-I've said everything you wanted to know. The answer is what you want. "

"Don't I tell you to use your brain to think, Mr. Yarrow ? I'm talking about the dark business you're running." Liam emphasized those words.

"B-business ? But what does this have to do with Harry Whiston, isn't it just to find some clarity about the man." Mr. Yarrow refused to let the man intimidate her.

Liam's cynical gaze slid down to his feet "Honestly, I'm amazed you can still stand up and mince words. Maybe this will open your mind a little."

DOOORR !

The sound of gunfire resounded very loudly echoed in the room, as Liam fired a bullet right at the man's right leg.

Mr. Yarrow was in shock, the middle-aged man was reflexively looking for a pedestal to balance his body. "What are you doing ?!!!" he felt an excruciating pain in his right leg that started to bleed a lot.

He almost felt part of his body numb, the pain was stabbing deeper even as he moved a little. "Arrrggghhhhh" he even felt his leg bones as if they could no longer function.

His hands fumbled against the wall, to head for the chair. Staggered walking expecting strength with just one footstool of his left foot. Mr's Face. Yarrow began to fear.

"Where is my bodyguard ?!" he mumbled annoyed

"Nobody's gonna help you." Liam's sharp words jolted him.

Mr. Yarrow turned her head and looked at Liam desperately "Well, that's right. I asked an intruder to stab him."

Liam will not give up or compromise. No softening, no softening and no humanity. "Your time is running low"

Waves of panic began to swallow the man and felt Liam's gaze was not playing around at the moment "Harry Whiston. The father of your lover accidentally witnessed our hidden transaction on the Police. And he overheard all our conversations, especially about the sharing of the proceeds of the business I was running with your mother. I realized it quickly. Then, ask my men to finish him off immediately. But, one of your bodyguards found out, helped him before things got worse."

Liam observed it closely, his attitude was very calm even after injuring someone. There was not the slightest regret on his face "A very impressive confession" his voice was soft and deadly "You might think this is done, Mr. Yarrow. But, I don't like you hurting someone innocent just for your sake." Liam's gaze turned to his eyes and Mr. Yarrow looked at him, unable to speak or move, caught in the dangerous heat of his gaze.

"Stop your act, Liam !!!" he raised both hands, trying to take cover.

This time, a clear look of anger and resentment peaked after he tried to be patient. Liam stood up raising his gun and aimed right at the middle-aged man's already helpless head. Of course with a distance of only a few feet, it will not be difficult for Liam to aim right at the target he wants.

And well, Liam is a sharpshooter. Never once did his shot miss.

Mr. Yarrow stared in great fear, her eyeballs enlarged "Don't do it, Liam!!! PLEASE LISTEN TO ME !!!!! DON'T KILL ME !!!!!"

When he almost pulled the trigger, Mr. Yarrow still opened her lips trying to beg Liam to undo his intention "IT'S ALL BECAUSE OF YOUR MOTHER, ANITA. I always obeyed him, even when he was still having an affair with the young man. I still love her, I forgive her. And I also have to bear all his crimes." he spread his hands in a pleading gesture that Liam give him the leeway "Please Liam !!!"

"Young man ?" his voice was as loud as his unsympathetic gaze "In your position I will definitely tremble and will use every trick available to try to save myself. Even saying things doesn't make sense."

"Didn't you remember ? Three years ago, the night of the Anniversary Wedding was held by your parents in their private villa here. I was there that night, and I accidentally saw you arguing with a man who was with Anita. I still remember the name of that rancid boy, Noah. Well, his name's Noah. You had a fight on the balcony that night, I know you were upset and angry when you caught your best friend having an affair with your own mother. After that, I saw you leave the party and Noah was trying to catch up with you. You were in one car that night, you were in the steering wheel"

Liam watched her for a moment and tension settled between them. There was something in his mind's flash of memory that increased his uncomfortable feelings.

The memory slowly returned, dark shadows that had been enveloping Liam's mind about the accident that resulted in some of his memories lost.

As if it had a bright spot.

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