"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 to

while until Claude looked up blankly at Liev, and said,

exclaimed

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

as abject horror seized

to do so with such accuracy meant that the brat

you think the hospital chief can save

praising the

she was

meant

but he

collapsed heart, and it was not impossible for her to

you can get

not going anywhere," Mona replied noncommittally,

a dozen minutes later, Liev's phone finally

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