"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...?"

double take and quickly ran over to check

up blankly at Liev, and said,

exclaimed in

avoiding any

as

that the brat could hold her own, even among martial

"Jet, do you think

praising the

that she was an impressive doctor

Draconian traditional medicine-that meant she

Jet replied in uncertainty, but he

heart, and it was not

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

Mona replied noncommittally,

dozen minutes later,

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