Spoiled by Mr. Russell

Rhea watched Mike’s expression and maintained her posture without moving. After a while, she slowly withdrew her hand as if she had already believed him.

However, Mike remained motionless, leaning against the wall desolately. “Just kill me. Kill me, and I’ll be relieved!”

“What are you talking about?” Rhea said coldly. “You don’t want to save your son anymore? Do you honestly think he’s already dead?”

“Whether he’s dead or not, what difference does it make? Can you help me save him? Alexander couldn’t do it, so how can you?” Mike turned to look at her and noticed the long needle she was holding.

The needle was no ordinary sewing needle or a regular hospital needle. It was longer than usual.

‘If that’s what Rhea pressed against me earlier, it’s safe to assume it can pierce my clothes and penetrate my internal organs.’

that thought, Mike broke out in

nonchalant and glanced at him, saying, “How do

is, so how can you expect

makes perfect?’ Besides, not knowing the organization’s location doesn’t mean

saying?” Mike instantly became alert, sitting up

and the organization decided everything based on their intentions.

you the one who wanted to die? Weren’t you just asking me to kill you?” This time, it

don’t care if you kill or tear me apart as long as

me tell you something. The situation with your son was the boss’s

Rhea’s words, whether true or false. After all, he could only discern the truth after listening.

then said, “Also, your son doesn’t hold much