"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... He's not going

exclaimed

his balls kicked off, but the brat did so with precision, avoiding

trailed off, gulping as

that the brat could hold her

"Jet, do you think the hospital chief can

praising

endlessly, that she was an

medicine-that meant she could save his

in uncertainty, but he did praise her to kingdom

collapsed heart, and it was not impossible for her

relief at 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

I'm not going anywhere," Mona replied noncommittally,

dozen minutes later,

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