“The room has no tea or milk. You have to make do with yogurt!” Lilia Hussain threw the yogurt onto the bed, suppressing her anger.
“Sure! I love drinking it,” Flynn replied.
“But my head is still hurting, and I can’t move,” Flynn continued with closed eyes, a faint smile on his lips.
Seeing Flynn’s insolent attitude, Lilia Hussain wished she could stomp on his mouth with a high heel.
She opened the yogurt and handed it to Flynn.
“It’s delicious!” Flynn gulped down a few mouthfuls and opened his eyes with satisfaction.
“Now, can we talk?” she asked.
“If you’re not satisfied with our conditions, you can propose yours,” Lilia Hussain said coldly as she saw the yogurt bottle being thrown into the trash.
Upon hearing this, Flynn shook his head and said, “Ms. Hussain is still playing dumb and not mentioning anything between us.”
“What do you mean?” Lilia Hussain frowned.
Flynn looked up at the ceiling and said, “Then let me be direct. Yes, but there is one condition.”
“What condition?”
Flynn didn’t say a word but looked down at his body.
Lilia Hussain’s mind went blank, finally understanding what Flynn meant by “treasure”.
“How dare you make me…” Lilia Hussain couldn’t continue speaking. She felt nauseous.
“Oh? Are you going to talk about morality now, Ms. Hussain? Trying to portray yourself as a weakling and portray me as a villain?” Flynn rested his hands under his head and looked at Lilia Hussain.
“If I’m not mistaken, you’ve tried to kill me more than once.”
“You attempted to assassinate me twice.”
“If I were just an ordinary person, my fate would probably be a hundred times worse than this.”
“Rose Sharp would have been killed by you too.”
“Now that you’ve suffered a defeat, you start lecturing me about morals?”
Lilia Hussain’s face turned pale. She clenched her fists tightly. She thought the conditions she proposed were tempting enough, but Flynn remained unmoved.
He insisted on her doing that thing…
She bit her lip hard, her eyes filled with endless anger. She wanted to grab a kitchen knife to stab him.
In the end, she could only give a bitter smile, feeling hopeless…
…
The process felt like it had lasted a century. She wiped her mouth with her hand and kept retching uncontrollably.
In her tear-filled eyes, all that surged was disgust and hatred.
She used to be so proud.
She looked down on Flynn.
Not to mention someone as crude as Flynn, even a gentleman worth billions couldn’t touch her.
They could only fantasize about her in their dreams.
A smile from Lilia Hussain was enough to make those wealthy people fall hard for her.
They would fight over a pair of socks she threw away.
But now, she had to…
Lilia Hussain’s voice became hoarse as she said, “Can you spare the Hussain family now?”
Flynn leaned against the headboard and smirked.
“Not enough.”
“You bastard! Are you deceiving me?” Lilia Hussain shouted in humiliation, glaring at him with anger in her eyes.
Flynn remained indifferent. “People always have to pay for their own mistakes.”
“Sparing the life of the Hussain family is already the biggest compromise I can make. Don’t feel wronged. Instead, be grateful.”
“After all, you’re the first person who has tried to kill me multiple times and still had your life spared.”
Lilia Hussain gave a bitter smile. “Flynn, don’t get too cocky. The Wallace family has gone to find Dario Bragg.”
“He will definitely kill you.”
“Don’t worry. When you die, I will throw your rotten flesh into the septic tank so that you can never be reborn!”
Lilia Hussain clenched her teeth. Step by step, she walked towards Flynn…
Flynn never considered himself a good person or even a saint.
It was unrealistic to try to be one in Demon Island Prison.
He had only one principle-love those who love him and repay those who hate him or humiliate him a thousandfold.
Of course, Lilia Hussain had no idea how ruthless Flynn could truly be.
She would only know after witnessing how Flynn treated the Clark family half a month later. Compared to the fate of the Clark family, Flynn had indeed been merciful enough towards her and the Hussain family.
The process lasted for two hours…
Then Flynn went to the bathroom.
Lilia Hussain stared at the red plum blossoms next to her, lost in thought.
She stopped shedding tears.
Instead, a cold smile appeared on her face as an image appeared in her mind-Dario Bragg throwing a punch that caused Flynn’s blood-filled body to burst like a blood bag and his head to roll on the ground without closing its eyes!
“You will die, Flynn! You will die miserably!”
“I will rise again from this setback, but unfortunately, you won’t have the chance to see it because you only have a few days left to live.”
“But it doesn’t matter. I will take all my hatred for you out on Rose Sharp!”
Lilia Hussain looked at Flynn as he emerged from the bathroom. Her face once again showed an expression of arrogance.
Even though she had just suffered great humiliation, she didn’t want Flynn to see her despair.
Yes, this proud woman was tough and didn’t lose hope because of what happened earlier.
Instead, she saw it as motivation for revenge.
She believed that as long as she was alive, there was hope. Even if the Hussain family wasn’t what it used to be, she could climb out of the abyss!
“Well then, I can only wish you success. But remember if Dario Bragg dies instead of me. I will come back for you. Hopefully, your attitude will be better then.”
Naturally, Flynn didn’t want to pay attention to Lilia Hussain’s self-consolation words. He left after saying this.
“Beast! Bastard! Country bumpkin! Despicable scoundrel!” Lilia Hussain slammed the pillow onto the floor and threw off the bedding like a crazy woman.
She wanted to burn down the house along with everything that witnessed her humiliation.
Water flowed continuously.
Lilia Hussain scrubbed herself vigorously over and over again until her whole body turned red. The feeling of nausea only grew stronger instead of disappearing.
“Flynn, you will die! You will definitely die! Dario Bragg will surely kill you! I will spit on your grave and mock your entire life!”
Lilia Hussain crouched down and cried out loud.
At that moment, thousands of miles away in the Arctic had entered polar night-the time when darkness reigned for months on end.
Ice covered everything. Winds were sharp like blades.
A blizzard roared relentlessly through sandstorms in temperatures dropping below minus fifty degrees Celsius.
The members of the Wallace family traveled through mountains and rivers, abandoning their helicopter to travel on an icebreaker, and finally reached Dario Bragg’s training ground deep in the Arctic…