Goodbye, My Love

"Mr. Bryant!" Barr screamed in horror.

The next moment, Marco's gaze fell on Barr's hand grasping Loraine's wrist.

Anger surged through his veins. The next moment, he kicked Barr.

"Ani"

Barr yelped in pain and fell a few meters away.

Marco strode forward, grabbed him by the collar, and violently lifted him.

"How dare you? How dare you try to sabotage her?"

He cast a menacing look at Barr, anger and disgust evident on his face.

Barr had no intention of fighting back. Marco's resonant voice frightened him; his body trembled in terror.

He had to do something before Marco beat him to death.

Recalling Keely's promise, Barr shouted desperately, "Wait a second,

Mr. Bryant! I'm Keely's cousin! Please don't hit me!"

Marco's hand froze in the air. He subconsciously turned to look at

Loraine.

Loraine was still sitting on the chair, calm and collected, without a trace of surprise on her face.

Marco was taken aback. He wondered if Loraine knew Barr was Keely's cousin or if she just didn't care about Keely at all.

A fresh wave of anger consumed Marco. He vented out his anger on Barr.

"I don't care whose cousin you are. You're doomed today!"

He kept punching Barr mercilessly.

The man's desperate cries rang in the room.

Loraine watched him beat up Barr and was disappointed with the outcome.

If Marco hadn't barged in, she would have collected evidence against

Barr and sent him to jail.