"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

blankly at Liev, and said, "He's safe...

Liev exclaimed in

did so with precision, avoiding any major

gulping as

do so with such accuracy meant that the brat could hold her

was when Liev remembered, "Jet, do you think the hospital

praising the

chief endlessly, that she was an

medicine-that meant

Jet replied in uncertainty, but he did praise her

and

Mona, growling viciously, "Don't think you can get

worry, I'm not going anywhere," Mona replied noncommittally, sneering ever

later, Liev's

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