The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"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

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

exclaimed in

avoiding any major arteries. His veins and tissues are a jumbled mess, but he's not going to

trailed off, gulping as

able to do so with such accuracy meant that the brat could hold her

you think the hospital chief can save

praising the

endlessly, that she was an impressive doctor

meant she could save his

replied in uncertainty, but he did praise her to kingdom

collapsed heart, and it was

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 when my

going anywhere," Mona

a dozen minutes later, Liev's