Chapter 1188: Becoming His Dog

With a forceful tug, Callie fell into his arms. Their posture was intimate, the evening breeze lifting strands of her hair. Her face twisted in pain as she demanded, “Let me go.” The gun was already in his possession. Jaquan released her, his expression indifferent as he studied her. “If Nelson saw this, he’d probably kill me.” Callie stared at him. “Were you lying about what you just said?” Jaquan hadn’t expected the sudden change in topic. He shifted uncomfortably, avoiding her gaze. “What would I gain from lying to you? The lowest deck of this ship is rigged with dozens of bombs. If Owen hears any bad news, he’ll detonate them without hesitation.” Callie shook her head. “That’s impossible. If Owen wanted you dead, he would’ve killed you the moment you kidnapped me. He has no reason to do this. You’re one of his best cards.” At the mention of the events two years ago, Jaquan chuckled bitterly, his expression turning serious. He looked directly at her. “Do you know how