"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 over to check

looked up blankly at Liev,

Liev exclaimed in

off, but the brat did so with precision, avoiding

as abject

so with such accuracy meant that the

"Jet, do you think the hospital chief

been praising

was

meant she could

in uncertainty, but he did

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

that and wheeted on Mona, growling viciously, "Don't think you can get away with this just because you're a martial artist! I'll show you

going anywhere," Mona replied noncommittally, sneering ever

minutes later, Liev's

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