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"Oh?" Abel crossed his legs again to listen to what he had to offer.
"I'll give you money, and you'll help me deal with Luke and Percy. I want them to disappear off the face of the
earth," Pierre said relentlessly.
He knew that the person sitting in front of him could accomplish that.
He was equally as powerful as Luke and Percy.
"Luke? Percy?" Abel sneered and asked, "Do you have money?"
"The Mallory family does," replied Pierre. He knew that the Mallory family would never pay someone to get rid of
Percy, so the only thing he could do was to make a deal with the man in a mask in front of him.
"How naive. Do you really think that the Mallory family will agree to let me get rid of Percy?" Abel asked as he had
heard stuff about the Mallory family thanks to Pierre.
He looked Pierre in the eye. If he were not a member of the Mallory family, he might have even taken pity on him
and let him onto the Island of Despair.
As someone who was cruel enough to want to kill his own brother, he was the perfect candidate to become an
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtassassin on the Island of Despair as he could carry out missions without any emotion.
"You never know. With my life, Percy's life, and Luke's life on the line, you can just ask the Mallory family for
however much you want." Pierre smiled savagely as he thought that Abel would agree to his deal for money.
He did not tell Abel that he had shared some of his findings with Luke in order to hide from the Department of
Homeland Security.
He knew that he would have it much worse if he were to tell him the truth.
Thus, Pierre did not intend to tell him that Luke was also investigating him.
"Luke, Percy.." Abel frowned. The person who helped Luke take the lead in destroying on the Island of Despair was
Percy, right?
He remembered them saying that Percy shot at least ten men with a machine gun, causing the island's defense
system to collapse in an instant.
Therefore, he would neither let Luke nor Percy get away with it.
However, now was not the right time, and he was not going to join hands with Pierre either.
Abel leaned forward to pat Pierre's face and ridicule him, "Look at you. How could you still be so naive under these
circumstances? I'll get my money with your life, but we're never working together."
Amur, who was standing in the corner, frowned upon listening to Abel's words.
He could not help but wonder what Abel had in mind.
After hearing what Pierre had to say, Amur assumed that Abel would agree, since his actual target was Luke.
However, Abel unexpectedly rejected Pierre's offer to work together.
It was surprising, but it also made him wonder how he planned to get rid of Luke.
"Aren't you in need of money?" As he turned to leave, Pierre hurriedly said, “I have money!"
“It's your family that has money, and I'll never work with anyone when it comes to dealing with people because I
don't trust anyone." Abel sneered and looked at Amur. "You, come with me."
"Yes, Boss," Amur said calmly as he followed Abel into a room.
"Close the door," ordered Abel.
Amur turned around to close the door, and when he turned back around to face Abel, he was slapped across the
face.
A loud slap sounded when his palm met his face.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Don't think I don't know what you're doing. Did I ask you to break Pierre's leg?" Abel took off his mask, revealing
his sinister face.
His sullenness was written all over his face.
Amur responded, "He was the one who resisted."
"You broke his leg because he resisted?" Abel sneered and continued, "Or did you break his leg on purpose to
avenge Luca?"
Amur replied, "Boss, I completed the mission."
"Very well." Seeing how he would not admit his mistake and even insist that he had done as he was told, Abel
clapped his hands and said, "Amur, I can't say that you're my most loyal servant, but you sure are loyal to Ivana."
Amur did not say a word as one side of his face started to swell.
"But is doing all of this for Ivana worth it? Now that she has climbed onto Luke's bed and become his woman once
again, will she appreciate what you do for her? Will she sacrifice herself for you?" Abel's words were sharp enough
to pierce through Amur's heart.
Abel noticed his tightly clenched fists and taunted, "You're still willing to go against me for her, but what for? You
can't even get a strand of her hair. Amur, you'd better think twice about who your real master is."
"It's you." Amur lowered his head and clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms.
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