At this question, Roth only declined through a hum. He didn't want to go back to the island after this blunder. He then received the clothes from Stuart who had returned just now. "I want to bring back the head of that presumptuous cannibal who dared attack and poison me. Call Michelle and make her convince them that I'm still missing."
Sinclair only chuckled. "No."
A snort was Roth's answer. "I didn't expect otherwise from you. You must have felt so powerless when you're looking for someone you can't find in a snap. I wish I could have seen your face."
"I don't think you'd ever see it." The older brother only smirked victoriously. He then waved his hand at Roth. "I'm tired of seeing your disgusting legs. Get clothed. We're leaving."
"Leaving? Where are you taking Mr. Roth?" As if the word 'leaving' had awakened Alice from her daze, she then spoke in worry. They were taking the handsome man away? She hadn't even spoken to him yet. He's already leaving?
