"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...?"

double take and

at Liev, and said, "He's safe... He's not

Liev exclaimed

Jet sighed exasperatedly. "I've checked-he had his balls kicked off, but the brat did so with precision, avoiding any major arteries. His veins and tissues

as

accuracy meant that the brat

you think the hospital chief can

been praising

was

meant

replied in uncertainty, but he did praise her

a man with a collapsed heart, and

"Don't think you can get away

not going anywhere," Mona replied noncommittally, sneering ever so

a dozen minutes later, Liev's

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