Chapter 117

Donald laughed, “Haha! How typical, young ‘uns getting acquainted with the way of the fist.”

Vicky certainly did not believe that it was just a friendly spar, though she had no reason to get hostile when Frank and Yara were just fine.

“Anyway, we shall be leaving,” she said. “Thank you for your hospitality, Mr. Salazar.”

Donald nodded. “Do think about my proposal, Ms. Turnbull. I’ll be waiting.”

“I certainly will,” Vicky said and left with Yara and Frank, her expression already cool.

Donald watched as they left before his eyes narrowed.

“Mr. White, how did those two fare?” he asked.

“Bleurgh!”

Jaud suddenly coughed out a mouthful of blood just as he was about to speak, leaving Donald, Marco, and Polo utterly shocked!

“Mr. White!”

happened there?” Donald quickly

Jaud growled through his teeth. “We were wrestling with

left gaping. “What?! Are you saying

I’d gone all out… not to mention that I’m a

man was certainly confident despite his wariness toward

in turn–Jaud was old as well, so it was fine if he

way, did Ms. Turnbull agree to the

I’m

now a victim of my Snowshade. Her

our hands now

לאים

suspiciously, “‘Actually, I thought she looked

lan’t affecting her. Perhaps she’s already cured?”

concoction of mine, and no one can nullify it barring myself. Also, its victims won’t always be sickly. It will drain their energy from time to time, affording them moments to recover before draining them again. I’m

certainly assured by Jaud’s

Frank, Yara, and Vicky left

their car, Yara asked in curiosity, “What did Donald Salazar want,

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