Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jay was dumbfounded.

The she-devil, who had always held her head high, was behaving just like a wuss at this moment that she was almost treating her kidnapper as her ancestor.

"Are you crazy? My life isn't worth that much!" Jay yelled at Angeline.

Angeline's lioness roar was louder than his voice." Don't infuriate the kidnapper. Just give him whatever he wants. Money is merely worldly possessions. Promise me that you'll protect yourself." The more anxious Angeline was about Jay, the more insatiable Pierre became.

"I've changed my mind, Ms. Severe. I want 100 million."

"Okay, I'll transfer it to you right away."

In no time at all, Pierre received the text message informing him about the transfer. At the sight of the huge amount of money in his bank account, a malicious smile emerged in Pierre's eyes. "Ben, it's true that the president treasures you like a darling, eh? I'm leaving now, goodbye!" Afraid to hang around even for a second, Pierre ran off like a bat out of hell. Jay sighed gloomily.

He cursed Angeline in his heart, 'Idiot.'

When Jay fished out his keys to open the door, Pierre turned back all of a sudden and stabbed him once without any warning.

is the price you have to pay

The dagger that was supposedly

escaped after

and threw himself onto the bed. His handsome face was twisted from the pain

Grand Asia.

picking up Jay's call, her entire body was instantly encased in

in a trembling voice, "Grayson, dispatch all

dared not waste even a

house. The Ghost members searched around

the door, she

out of the

lying on the bed while covering his wound with one

for the trouble I caused

falling on the big patch of crimson flower that had stained the bedsheet. She did not know where his wound was, or if he was badly injured. She was struck dumb as soon as she

when he saw teardrops in her eyes. "I'm fine.