Chapter 1225: It's Good to Be Back

Jaquan glanced briefly at himself. "Just some scratches. Nothing serious." But Callie moved swiftly, snatching his gun. Both hands gripped it tightly as she aimed at him. "I really want you dead right now." Irene lunged forward. "Don't you dare!" Jaquan remained calm, his gaze fixed on the brilliant blue sky. "Relax. The person who least wants me dead in this world is her." He was right. Even though Callie gripped the gun tightly, her resolve faltered each time she thought about pulling the trigger. She had too much to consider. The boat was about to leave territorial waters, Owen’s men were waiting outside, and Ahmad had already sounded the whistle. It was a signal. Callie finally lowered the gun. Jaquan watched her retreating figure. "Get off the boat. Go." Even Irene was surprised by how decisive he was, let alone Callie. "Not leaving?" Callie tossed the gun to Scarred-face, who fumbled to catch it and then anxiously asked, "What about the two underc