Chapter 459

Holden failed to stifle a laugh. “Do I look like a fool to you? I know my son wouldn't be freed upon your return.”

Raymond merely shrugged his shoulders, looking like an old rogue. “Don't forget, Mr. Lewitt, you're the one asking me for a favor, and I'm the one making the decisions here.”

“Is that so?” Holden slowly got out of his seat and fished out an emerald pendant from his pocket, playing with it in the palm of his hand.

Upon noticing the pendant, the older man sprang to his feet. “What did you do to my grandchild?”

“Nothing much. All I did was send him to Tarragon's Prudent Hall for an experience. The kid's lacking in physical fitness, so he passed out a couple of times, but don't worry, he's still alive.”

Raymond's expression changed drastically at the mention of Prudent Hall.

That place was akin to hell, where all sorts of gruesome torments would be inflicted, and chances of making it out alive were slim.

“Holden, although we're enemies, we should still abide by the unspoken rule of not harming the women or children. Are you trying to break that rule by targeting my grandchild?” he questioned.

Amused by the older man's accusations, Holden chuckled.

This old bat dares to talk to me about the unspoken rules of our industry. Does he have no shame?

“Well, isn't my son in your hands right now? Aren't you threatening me with my son? If not, then I'll take my leave,” he voiced.

With that, he turned around and walked to the door. However, he did not forget to add, “Oh right, Mr. Raymond, he's your biological grandchild, correct? If you wish to save him, then you'll have to agree to my terms. As for the terms... I'll think about it at home and let you know.”

The older man's face twitched violently as it grew red with fury.

He was the one threatening Holden and had gotten what he wanted, but the tables turned in the blink of an eye.

In fact, it was a dramatic turn of events.

Raymond exclaimed, “Wait! I'll trade with you! Give me control over Zaewora, withdraw from Epea, and release my grandson. In return, I-I'll let your son go.”

but it did not quite reach his eyes. “Are you daydreaming, Mr. Raymond? My son's in your

so infuriated by the man's words that he was

Do you think I dare

as you please. He wouldn't feel lonely with your grandson accompanying him in the afterlife. But it's really unfortunate for you, Mr. Raymond. Your son passed away at a young age and only left one descendant. Your grandson's your precious treasure, isn't he? I don't

was merciless,

that case, let's

man's words. “Are you sure, Mr. Raymond? I'd suggest you get rid of your wishful thinking. After all, your grandson's in Prudent Hall. He could cross over to the afterlife

he fell heavily onto the

did take Zaewora from the Hoffman family. Many years have passed since then, and Tarragon has grown significantly. As such, I'll be generous and return

voice trembling as he asked, “A-Are you speaking the truth? You're

you hand over my son, and

his eyes, and calmness filled his tired-looking eyes when he finally opened

uttered through

to withdraw from Zaewora first. I'll release your son once

could take at least three

teeth so hard that grating sounds could

As a show of respect for her, I won't go back on my word,”

left Raymond with no other

one. After all, Holden was in his

the case for Raymond. His son had passed away, and he himself was well past the age to procreate. Hence, his grandson was

were to happen to the little boy, his family line

right, I'll trust you this once. If you still have a conscience, Holden, you should stop using Wendy as your bait. She's given too much for your sake, and

my word,” Holden

hand and gestured at the bodyguard who was standing at the side. “Bring

“Yes, sir.”

Sebastian was

had been sleeping and eating well, so much so that he

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