"Hehe. Young Madam, didn't you say… I'd be Jack forever?"
Jack didn't want Huo Siqian to come out because he didn't want to be imprisoned in the depth of his soul again.
"Do you want to die or leave me for a while?"
The masked woman threatened with a gentle tone, but the gentleness oozed an intense smell of blood.
"Young Madam… Let's talk about it."
Crack…
The masked woman was at the end of her patience. She took out a black handgun and pointed it at Jack's head.
"Don't make me say it again—swallow it."
"Okay. Calm down. I'll take it…"
Jack gave in before the threat of death. He was different from Huo Siqian, who wasn't afraid of death.
But Jack was afraid of death… he just didn't want to die.
Jack picked up the pink pill and swallowed it under the masked woman's stare.
His consciousness began to turn fuzzy as he dropped to the ground slowly.
