Lost Me, Gained Regret (Jane and Bryant Ferguson) novel Chapter 630

After Gregory headed up, the rest of the crew followed suit.

Christine was still donned in her evening gown. It was fine on land, but once the boat started moving, the chilly sea breeze mixed with rain made her shiver.

Dailey offered his jacket, but she refused.

“Gregory.”

Lucius approached, handing over a cell phone, “It’s Samuel on the line.”

A flash of murderous intent crossed Gregory’s eyes as he took the call, yet remained silent.

Samuel, however, seemed to enjoy Gregory’s demeanor, full of attitude.

“Let her go. Just come to me, be one of mine, and I assure you, your lady won’t be harmed.”

It was indeed related to him.

He knew it; how could Mark come up with such a flawless plan alone.

He had been careless not to deal with Summer sooner.

Thinking that without Mark, that usurper wouldn’t have the means to stir up trouble.

Gregory’s voice, cold as the sea wind, broke the silence, “Since you’re so eager to meet your Maker, I’ll be generous and send you on your way to meet God.”

Samuel laughed as if he heard the joke of the century, unable to stop.

“Gregory, you might be a big deal in Vista Town, but you can’t just kill me whenever you wish.”

“I’m giving you ten minutes. If you keep up this tough act, you’ll never see her again in your life.”

Gregory hung up.

On the other end, Samuel was baffled, turning to Josiah and asked, "Didn't you say capturing her would make him fall in line?"

Josiah was equally puzzled.

He knew how much Gregory cared for Jane.

And from what he’d learned from Mark, Jane was pregnant.

Under such circumstances, why wouldn’t Gregory compromise?

"Mark was your man?"

This was news to Josiah; Mark had been in cahoots with Samuel all along.

The escape plan had been concocted knowing about Jane’s pregnancy.

Even drawing Gregory into Samuel's territory was part of Mark's plan.

He had thought Mark lost his mind over love, self-destructing for Jane. Little did he realize, Mark had a backup plan.

This scheming was on par with Gregory’s.

But they couldn’t underestimate Gregory.

Even with Jane taken, his arrogance was unusual.

Josiah suggested, "Maybe have Mark send a short video to Gregory."

Samuel caught on, dialing Mark.

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Mark thought, for the baby’s sake, Jane would eat something.

But she refused.

He waited a long time, reheating the food over and over, even making new dishes, but she never begged him.

As midnight approached, he saw through the surveillance that she hadn’t even had a sip of water.

Earlier, she had been so ill.

Her face was devoid of color, looking as if she might pass away any moment.

In the end, he couldn’t bear it, unable to watch her suffer.