Chapter 350 Making A Deal With Him

Rose clenched her fists subconsciously. She suddenly realized that things were not as simple as she had thought. She stared intently at Nixon, but he only had a strange smile that was barely visible in the dim

lighting.

"It's not what 'we' plan to do, it's what Kelly wants to do!"

From the moment Nixon decided to take revenge, Kelly had already been erased from his heart. He held onto her weaknesses, forcing her to submit beneath him. Watching her terrified demeanor, he felt nothing but disdain and satisfaction.

Kelly had asked him to kill Oliver. But he was no longer swayed by her acts. He had no intention of keeping any of her secrets.

Rose swallowed silently. "What is Kelly planning to do?" As she kept trying to guess, it slowly became clear to her.

Without hesitation, Nixon said, "I guess... she is plotting to take Oliver's life. She'll try until she succeeds. It's probably for the money!"

The Young family was swimming in wealth.

"But even if she didn't do these things, she would've still gained a lot from the family with her status. Why ..."

Why would she be so intent on taking Grandpa's life? This question had been lingering in her mind ever since she suspected that Kelly was up to no good. Now she seemed closer to the answer. Perhaps Kelly wanted to inherit everything that belonged to the Young family. Or, perhaps... she was afraid! Afraid that, in the end, she would get nothing. As for the reasons behind it ...

Rose's gaze deepened as the sound of waves crashing filled the air. After a while, Rose snapped back to reality and turned to Nixon.

"Kelly doesn't love you. Is it worth doing all this for her? How about we discuss a business deal instead? You release Oliver, and I ..." Rose paused.

Nixon harbored some hatred toward her. What she was about to say would only put her in an even more embarrassing situation. But, for

up Rose. Her hair was slightly tousled by the sea breeze, but it didn't make her seem disheveled in any way. In fact, she looked beautiful.

closest we ever got to intimacy was holding hands. Unfortunately ..." Nixon had never considered anything

entertain such thoughts back then because Rose belonged

woman.

her slowly, his gaze unabashed. "You'll do

ship in front of Jonathan, leaving him helpless. But now, what if he gave

in public, Nixon's eyes turned increasingly manic. Ashe reached out for Rose, he grabbed her wrist

Rose not understand his intentions? Disgust filled her. But at that moment, she had to

first!" Rose glanced around at

back? That's not an

was still at the orphanage. He could not put himself into that trap. The sea was the safest place for

and was about to break free from Nixon's grip. However, Nixon preemptively said, "No need

that everything was under his control. "I will let

not wanting to provoke Nixon, Rose would have slapped the smile off his face.

tied to the back of the ship. Rose's eyes lit up, and ideas of

with a glance. "Do you think you can take them away alone? I know you're trained for this. Knowing you, I

bluntly stated the reality of her situation for her. He then handed Rose a bottle of water.

the "water" wasn't actually water. But what choice did she

hidden somewhere. In the cold moonlight, an icy gleam danced off the knife. Even a shallow stab could prove fatal in

dare to try and snatch the knife away. She could only take the water and gulp it down. She glared at Nixon and asked,

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