"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...?"

a double take and quickly ran over to

up blankly at Liev, and said, "He's

Liev exclaimed in

with precision, avoiding any major arteries. His

off, gulping as abject horror

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

when Liev remembered, "Jet, do you

been praising

chief endlessly, that she was an impressive doctor who

meant she could save his

but he did praise her

heart, and it was not

of relief at that and wheeted on Mona, growling viciously, "Don't think you can get away with this just because you're a

Mona

a dozen minutes later, Liev's phone

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