"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."

the family in name only, you stand to gain much. Just stick

Madam Yimmel." Jon gritted his teeth but forced a

but to accept

was exactly what he did not want, he

"Cough, cough, cough..."

over her brow, heaving as her whole body shook uncontrollably. "Madam

a brief glance and turned away nonchalantly. "It's

clearly

extreme heat and cold, and she could feel a stabbing pain spreading throughout her

en

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collapsed on the floor, she mustered all her

was left flabbergasted. "Madam Yimmel? What's happening to Madam

said bluntly, "Get her into your car, and call this number-ask them t deliver

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

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