"B-But even if Grandfather wouldn't listen, you didn't have to go that far. He's your husband, and..."

Jon trailed off feebly as fear seized him.

If Yora could go that far, it made sense that she could eliminate him for her own ends.

And to no surprise, Yora narrowed her eyes dangerously at him as she snorted. "Hmph. I guess I can make it simple for you-go back to Laneville and take your place as the new head of the Lane family... Or I'd just have to pick someone else." Jon gulped, as his worst fear had come true.

If he refused Yora, he would not fare any better than his grandfather.

What choice did he have if he wanted to stay alive?

Hence, after some thought, Jon quietly nodded.

However, his face was ashen, and he certainly did not appear pleased or thrilled to become the new head of the Lane family.

"Very good."

might be head of the family in name only, you stand to gain much. Just

his teeth but forced a

choice but to accept reality since

this was exactly what he did

"Cough, cough, cough..."

started hacking violently, and Jon turned to find her sweating all over her brow, heaving as her

shocked to see what was happening to Fleur, whereas Yora merely cast her a brief glance and turned away nonchalantly. "It's just a cold." However,

clearly at her

and cold, and she could feel a stabbing

en

CUMS

mustered all her strength to reach out to

flabbergasted. "Madam Yimmel?

shoved a note into his hand, and said bluntly, "Get her into your car,

MS

those words, Yora and her entourage got into another car and left right

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255