The sniper on the lighthouse might have already aimed at her head at this moment.
Perhaps, all it would take was a gesture from Iris or that handsome man, or maybe no gesture at all, and at the planned time down to the last second, they would shoot her.
Pace looked at her with a slightly surprised expression, then turned to Iris, "She is really interesting, so interesting that...I almost can't bear to kill her right away."
Of course, Iris dared not intervene in any of Pace's decisions and simply echoed, "Whatever the gentleman decides."
"If only I could decide, it would be great. Keeping her by our side would be so interesting." A deep smile crossed Pace's face, but then he shook his head slightly, "However, if she doesn't die, it will be hard to explain to my father...what a pity."
Lyra's eyebrows frowned.
She caught the key point in the handsome man's words.
His father.
