Chapter 189 - One Hundred And Eighty-nine: Visit My Princess (1/2)

The third point of view

”Do you think she would make it?” Asked Sakuzi whose chin was propped up by his hand on the table.

The gang members were shocked by the sulky look on their leader's face, he looked like a puppy abandoned by his master.

All this was happening because their future lady boss refused to have dinner with him. Of course, not all of them knew about the truth, just a few. Even if they knew, they wouldn't dare to expose that secret to the public or Spencer family until the boss ordered it.

Everyone was afraid of Sakuzi for one reason, the man was an eccentric killer and could think of an unimaginable way or situation to end your life.

Who would have thought that he would end Gerald and his gang on that day and that manner?

Without warning, he had dived like an eagle and struck his prey. Some people might say he joyed in killing but few knew he touched those who touched his people.

”What do you want to hear? The truth or the white lie?” Questioned Emerald who was his companion at the table.

”Hmm” Sakuzi breathed, rubbing his chin. He was hoping for the truth but his mood was sore right now that he might not need such gospel to dampen his mood.

”Fine, hit me with the truth” He gave in grumpily.

The big, brawny man readjusted in his seat and began,” The girl is scared of you”

”What?” He snorted, relaxing against his seat, ”Why should she be afraid of me? Isn't there some sort of bond that exists between father and child unconsciously”

”Well, congratulations, you ruined the little of the non-existent bond by kidnapping her,” Emerald said sarcastically.

He was Sakuzi's right-hand man and the only person who could talk to Sakuzi that way aside from his children without fear of getting a bullet through their score.

”Well,” he agreed reluctantly, ”I did kidnap her but I recognized the bond which was why I didn't kill her. Besides, you were the one who suggested the idea of kidnapping her in the first place” he held emerald at fault.

Emerald was calm, his voice indifferent, and spoke in a monotone

”Why are you blaming me? You were the one who inquired of me what to do to Niklaus' little birdy. Also, you didn't kill her because she bore resemblance to your late mother”

His mouth twitched, can't this boy save him some face? He lifted his hand and wanted to smack him on the back of the head but his hand hung in the air when his eyes met his and the elevated hand returned to his side.