Hewitt reached out his hand.
Then gently grabbed Vivian's neck from behind.
Hewitt lifted the Femme Fiend like a chick.
"Tell me where Pendragon is. I don't have time to kill you, and you aren't some weak monster that can be easily put down."
As expected, this man was always contemplating how to kill them, these so-called "monsters".
Hewitt put Vivian down.
"You can't escape. We signed a contract, remember?"
Despite knowing that the contract couldn't bind her, why…
Vivian suddenly realized. The "Love Choker Skill" had no effect on him. At that moment, she had already fallen into the hands of this monster.
Vivian looked at him with complex emotions.
"Why didn't you just tell me about your identity? I would have accepted your conditions."
Hewitt chose not to respond.
He had never planned to expose himself.
If he exposed his identity, his time would become urgent.
He was trapped.
