"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 over

while until Claude looked up blankly at Liev, and said, "He's

Liev exclaimed

with precision, avoiding any major arteries. His veins

as abject

to do so with such accuracy meant that

you think the hospital chief can save

been praising the

was an impressive doctor

medicine-that meant she

uncertainty, but he did

collapsed heart, and it

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

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

a dozen minutes later, Liev's

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