"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...?"

a double take and quickly

took quite a while until Claude looked up blankly at Liev, and said, "He's safe... He's not

exclaimed

off, but the brat did so with precision, avoiding any major arteries. His veins and tissues

gulping as

such accuracy meant that the brat could

you think the hospital chief can

had been praising the

endlessly, that she was an impressive doctor

medicine-that meant she could

he

save a man with a collapsed heart, and it was not impossible for her to save

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

Mona

dozen minutes later, Liev's phone finally

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