"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 quickly ran over to check

at Liev, and

exclaimed in

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

trailed off, gulping as abject

that the brat could hold her

Liev remembered, "Jet, do you think the hospital chief

been praising

endlessly, that she was

traditional medicine-that meant she could

in uncertainty, but he did praise her to kingdom

heart, and it was not impossible for her

Mona, growling viciously, "Don't think you can get away with this just because you're

anywhere," Mona replied noncommittally, sneering

dozen minutes later, Liev's

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