"Yes, your wife is indeed in my hands. It's simple if you want her back, it just depends on how sincere you are..."
Walter looked confident, as he sat back down on the sofa, staring at Liam Yancey, hoping to read his reaction.
But Liam Yancey kept his face cold and expression terrifying. One couldn't see through his inscrutable demeanor.
However, his intensely cold disposition was palpable to those who had known him for years.
The calmer Liam Yancey was, the more terrifying he seemed. At this moment, he was like the calm before a storm, a sign of his brewing anger.
Fierce Eagle furrowed his brows. This Prince Walter would meet a terrible end someday. Master Liam would never spare him!
Whereas, Owl Eagle, upon hearing that Tara Summer was in his hands, had sharp eyes, a mix of self-blame and worry in his gaze. He wished he could rescue the Young Madam soon.
"Your terms?" Liam Yancey remained cool as ice, his gaze razor-sharp.
