“I was going to leave you a shred of dignity. But since you don’t know when to stop, don’t blame me for being ruthless.”
He pulled out his phone and dialed a number right in front of me.
“Go find Alex’s daughter. I don’t care where she’s hiding—send her to the boarding school in the west of the city immediately.”
“Without my permission, the mother and daughter are not to see each other again.”
He hung up and looked at me coldly.
“Alex, this is the price of your madness. In this lifetime, you’ll never see that bastard again.”
A boarding school?
Never see her again?
Lying on the floor, I laughed.
“Ha… hahaha…”
The laughter grew louder, mixed with blood frothing from my lips, echoing through the lounge.
Marcus frowned.
“What are you laughing at? Have you completely lost your mind?”
I laughed as I struggled to push myself up.
“Marcus, you really are a joke.”
“Where do you think you’re sending her?”
“To hell?”
“What do you mean?”
A chill ran through Marcus’s chest.
His phone rang.
It was the assistant he had just called.
Marcus answered and put it on speaker.
“Did you find her?”
“Where is she?”
