Baby Alliance: Helping Daddy Get A Rich Mommy Chapter 368
Chapter 368 Negotiation
Once again, Pierre returned to Satan’s turf through the night, and he knew that he woulde. In the
dimly-lit room, only the light from the man’s cigar kept flickering. When Pierre walked in, Satan was
seated on the couch, smoking his cigar idly.
“I didn’t think that we would meet again so soon,” Satan said, opening his arms as though he was
weing an old friend.
Although they weren’t old friends, they had been acquainted for a long time. Pierre was responsible for
weapons development in his base while Satan had been trying ways and means to acquire the
weapons from his hands. For many years, they had been pitting their wits and courage against each
other.
“Where’s my son?” Pierre asked straightaway. There was no point to have any excess chit-chat with
him since they both knew what was on the other party’s mind.
“Your son is in my hands, but what do you have in exchange for him?” Satan asked with a sly smirk.
Seeing that there was another single-seater couch, Pierre plopped himself on it and asked instead,
“What do you want in exchange for him?”
Even though they were old opponents, they could only guess what the other was doing.
“I heard that the artillery you’re developing, TR300, has justpleted its upgrade to a new version. It
has a further range and is more urate, the most developed of its kind in the world right now.”
Pierre snorted. “Looks like you’re very well-informed. Why? You want it?”
Shaking his first finger, Satan said, “No one can bepared to General Fowler, am I right?”
So what Satan wanted was him.
What was the point of having the weapon which was always being updated? A better one would always
emerge even after having a good one. But if Pierre pledged his alliance with him, it was as good as
owning the entire research and development base, and he would forever be ahead of everyone else.
Narrowing his eyes at Satan, Pierre didn’t imagine that he was actually so ambitious. “Have you heard
of a saying, Satan?”
Satan tilted his head, waiting for his answer.
“Don’t bite more than you can chew,” he sneered. “Aren’t you afraid of overstuffing yourself by having
such a big appetite?”
But Satan wasn’t afraid. Of course he knew what Pierre meant; the more ambitious a person was, the
more he had to pay and take greater risks. He was already leading a life so brutal that just one wrong
step would cause him death, but with such a huge appetite now, it might turn his life ten times even
more dangerous than before.
“It’s your choice if you want to agree to my term, and it’s my business if I can swallow this bite. I don’t
wish to chat unnecessarily with you, General Fowler. If you’re willing to work for me, then I’ll return your
son to you safe and sound. But if you’re not…” he trailed off. Without the need to finish his sentence,
they both knew what he meant.
Being the savage man that he was, only death awaited Jameson who had fallen into his hands.
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“Give me some time to think it over,” Pierre said, standing up.
“Sure, no problem. This is a huge decision, so of course you need to think about it carefully. But your
son may not have so much time waiting for your consideration. There’s a limit to my patience.”
Taking a deep breath, Pierre then spun around to leave.
“Let me remind you, don’t be up to any tricks. We’re old acquaintances, after all.”
With Satan’s final words echoing in his ears, Pierre left the ce without anyone ambushing him nor
any difficulties.
Pierre knew that Satan didn’t prepare any other ns because he was betting if he would give up his
son for his own country.
The moment he walked out of the ce, he turned back to look at it as though he was bidding his
farewell, knowing that he might have to bid his son goodbye, too. However, he didn’t know what he
should tell Selena when he returned.
Very quickly, he left the ce, and not long after he was gone, Jude arrived. After disembarking the
ne, she didn’t stop for a moment and came straight to look for Satan.