Chapter 542


    Violette felt a chill to the bone. She felt utterly bamboozled. Even though she was a top-notch doctor,


    she couldn''t bring someone back from the dead./


    "Ms. Dennis, this is my beloved daughter, the most beautiful woman in the world." The voice of Silver


    King echoed in Violette''s ears,ced with a hint of mockery and madness. "Can you save her? If you


    can, I''ll give you everything."


    Tears welled up in Violette''s eyes as she shoved him away forcefully. "You''re nuts. She''s gone, how am


    I supposed to cure her?. I can only treat the living. I never imed I could resurrect the dead."


    "Somebody told me you were Dr. Mitchel''s student, that your skills are even more superior than his. So


    why can''t you cure the dead? How would you know if you don''t try." Silver King clutched her arm tightly,


    not letting her go. "Ms. Dennis, where are you off to? This is your home from now on."


    Violette felt a chill in her heart. She suddenly realized it wasn''t the dead body in the ice coffin that


    needed treatment, but this living man in front of her. He was batshit crazy.


    Now that she was in his clutches, she either had to resurrect his daughter or die at his hands. The


    former was utterly impossible; even if she paid with her life, she couldn''t bring his daughter back to life.


    So, was death the only thing waiting for her? She wasn''t willing to ept this.


    "Let me go. No matter how much money you need, I can give it to you. I beg you. Let me go." Tears


    filled Violette''s eyes out of fear.


    She thought she had run out of tears, but she was wrong. It was simply because the shock she faced


    wasn''t great enough. Now that she was sure she couldn''t get out of here safely, despair loomed over


    her. She lost all her sanity, struggling with all her might to free herself. But the physical strength


    difference between men and women was too great, and she quickly exhausted herself, copsing on


    the ground.


    "You can''t bring back my daughter. I''m very disappointed." Silver King squatted down with a sorrowful


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    face, then with some fake mercy, said, "As long as you stay by my side and serve me wholeheartedly


    from now on, I can spare your life."


    "In your dreams." Violette''s gaze was like it had been soaked in poison, as she spat out word by word,


    "There''s no way I''m living with a lunatic like you."


    "Haha, Ms. Dennis, aren''t you scared of death?" Silver King grabbed her chin and had a wicked smile


    on his lips. "Are you really not scared? Think carefully before you answer."


    Violette, with a look of disgust, pushed away his hand and said, "If I was scared of death, I wouldn''t be


    here. Even if you kidnapped ten Adrians, they wouldn''t be as important as my own life."


    "Oh... true. Ms. Dennis, I know many geniuses in various fields, and most of them are like this. These


    kinds of people usually look down on moneybags like me. You look down on me too."


    "I have nothing but contempt for you because you think you can do whatever you want with money."


    Violette leaned against a cab, slowly standing up. "You''re infringing on my personal freedom now,


    which is illegal."


    "Hahaha. This is B Country. Are you lecturing me about thew?" Silver Kingughed recklessly. "Ms.


    Dennis, I genuinely want to keep you by my side. Don''t force me to get rough. I may be brutal, but I


    don''t kill kids."


    As Silver King spoke, his dangerous gaze moved to her slightly bulging belly. She felt like she was on a


    grill, breaking out in a cold sweat instantly.


    "I hope you don''t make me break my rule." Silver King''s smile slowly faded. "I''ll give you 24 hours, as


    per usual."


    She didn''t remember how she got back to her room. How could she have forgotten about the baby in


    her belly? She wasn''t afraid of death, but the baby in her belly was already four months old, already a


    lively life. How could she not care about the baby''s life or death?


    Silver King returned to the living room, his assistant lighting a cigar for him and handing it over.


    "Mhm." Silver King took a drag of his cigar, his half-lidded eyes expelling a puff of smoke.


    After the call was connected, Silver King took the phone.


    "I heard you captured a woman named Violette, is this true?"