"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 ran

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

exclaimed

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

gulping as

accuracy meant that the brat could hold

you think the hospital chief can save

had been praising

she was an impressive doctor

medicine-that meant she could save

he

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

breathed a sigh of relief at that and wheeted on Mona, growling viciously, "Don't think you can

going anywhere," Mona replied noncommittally, sneering ever so

minutes later, Liev's phone

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