"Name your price!" Liev barked, having gone through plenty in his years building a legacy in Zamri.

When he realized that brute strength would not work, he must negotiate a way out.

Whatever happened, he must not lose his son or his lineage ended here.

"Nope."

But contrary to Liev's expectations, Mona had no intentions to negotiate and shook her head. "Someone told me to watch Claude and keep him here until she gets back."

"So this is not up for negotiation?" Liev growled, incensed.

"That's right," Mona replied nonchalantly and got herself a chair to sit on.

Live turned toward Jet in turn and asked, "How long does Claude have?"

"How long...?"

and quickly ran

quite a while until Claude looked up blankly at Liev, and

Liev exclaimed in

sighed exasperatedly. "I've checked-he had his balls kicked off, but the brat did so with precision, avoiding any

as

such accuracy meant that the brat

do you think

had been praising the new

endlessly, that she was an impressive doctor who

traditional medicine-that meant she could save his

but he

a man with a collapsed heart, and it was

of relief at that and wheeted on Mona, growling viciously, "Don't think you can get away with this just because

not going anywhere," Mona replied

later, Liev's phone

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