the woman asked, lifting Raymond�s neck.

�The escort driver?�

�Me and Roro took care of it.�

As she tore open her mouth, flesh could be seen between sharp teeth leaking deadly poison.

�Because it never ends with lips.�

�okay.�let�s go.�

She placed Raymond�s head in a wooden box, closed the lid, and walked away.

Phaedra was waiting.

�I have done it.�

When I opened the lid, Raymond�s face appeared, staring at the ceiling with his eyes wide open.

�Hey, Mr. Raymond.�

Phaedra brought her face closer.

�Why are you making such a scary face?�Is it because it�s unfair to die?�yes?

Are you embarrassed?�

His hand patted Raymond�s cheek.

�Hey, say something.�I don�t know why you died�Shall I tell you?���Because it�s clumsy.�

Phaedra smiled and stepped back.

�Because you�re the second-in-command of Jive, and you�re next to Gis, did you think you could be anything?�You are not a king or anything.�There is nothing you can give me.�

If Raymond had been able to reveal his shameful appearance to the bodyguards����.

�That�s why you�re not good for Geese.�

Geese can do it.

The woman in Yoeumbang asked as she closed the box.

�What about the settlement?�

�70 percent was paid in advance.�If the neck is crossed, the balance will be paid, and the deal is over.�

�One percent is ours.�

It was 1 percent of the astronomical amount Gis had to pay to Arachne.

�Okay, man.�pecking.�

From the beginning, Arachne had no intention of making Raymond the King of Jive.

�If you want to rip the ribbon, you have to rip it properly.��Even if voting was important, there was no way a powerful country like Jive would yield to Arachne.

Therefore, after trapping Geese, he demanded money in return for saving him. JrNovels.com