The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Liam's eyes flashed coldly; he quickly fished out his gun and pressed it against Andrew's forehead. "Are you talking about this?"

Andrew raised his hands and sighed helplessly. "Mr. Osborne, I just did what I was told. It's useless if you make things difficult for me. Even if you shoot me, you can't go in, can you?"

Andrew's subordinates aimed their weapons at Liam, and the atmosphere became tense. A careless mistake might start a war.

"Do you think I don't care to shoot you?" Liam was about to pull the trigger, his face fierce.

When Andrew heard the bullet being loaded, he broke out in a cold sweat and panicked. "Hey, don't!"

"Get out of the way if you're scared!" Liam growled, pushing the gun against Andrew's forehead tightly. "Okay, okay! I'll step aside."

Then, he led Liam to the third

and Renee previously. Much to his dismay, he found that it

are they?" Anxiety gripped him as he interrogated Andrew

with a

you think I'm talking about? Where are they? Spill it

Andrew's lips tumed pale and he began to sob. "I just got an order to guard the door of the third jail and

saying that you had no idea who was locked here?

In a mad frenzy, he grabbed

me, I'll fucking shoot you on the count of three!" "I don't know, Mr. Osbome! Please show some

two..." Liam gnashed his teeth as he counted. The gun against Andrew's forehead came strong and hard on him,