"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...?"

take and

took quite a while until Claude looked up blankly at Liev, and said, "He's safe...

Liev exclaimed in

avoiding any major arteries. His veins and tissues are a jumbled mess, but he's not going to

gulping as

meant that the brat could hold her own, even

"Jet, do you think the hospital chief

had been praising

that she was an impressive doctor

traditional medicine-that meant she could save

but he did praise her to

a man with a collapsed heart, and it was

you can get away with this just because you're a martial artist! I'll show you when

going anywhere," Mona replied noncommittally, sneering

dozen minutes later, Liev's phone finally

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