Awake for Love: My Coma Bridegroom

Chapter 543

"This is B Country. A Country's laws don't apply here." Silver King continued to chuckle.

"Even so, someone is using our dirty laundry to blackmail us, demanding we protect her. Release her

now."

"No, I won't." Silver King was adamant. "I need her to prolong my life. She's a medical genius; she can

definitely find a way to extend life."

"You sure about that?"

"I'm sure," Silver King answered.

"Well, don't do anything to her for now. She needs to stay alive," Mr. Hobbs said. "I'll stall here. You

better make this woman willing to stay, so you don't give anyone any ammunition."

"Got it." Silver King’s smile turned chilly.

How could he make Violette stay willingly? What could he do to make her want to stay?

...

In the afternoon, Mike found Elijah in a mysterious and special bodyguard company. Mike didn't expect

Elijah not only to have a strong network but also excellent execution.

Silver King was living on a high mountain now. Right now, they had made detailed terrain models and

preliminary battle plans in the command room.

"Elijah, you're really capable. From what I know, this bodyguard company isn't open to the public," Mike

whispered, pulling Elijah aside.

"Do I look like an ordinary person to you?" Elijah asked seriously.

"No... I mean, this bodyguard company doesn't cater to ordinary rich people." Mike explained further,

"The owner of this bodyguard company was a former Chief of Strategy. Although they're called

bodyguards, they're actually professional killers." Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Do I look like an ordinary rich person to you?" Elijah seemed confused. "Then who counts as an

extraordinarily rich person? Give me a reference."

Mike thought, seriously. They were discussing serious matters, and he was showing off here.

"I've said, as long as the price is right, there will be people willing to work for me." His eyes flashed with

a cold light. "I must rescue Violette before dawn tomorrow."

Mike, "If you're going to use force, make sure she doesn't get hurt."

"I'll go personally." His voice was firm, his eyes calm and composed. With that, he strode back to the

command room.

8 p.m.

The phone suddenly rang. He took out his phone and saw a video call request. He held his breath and

pressed the answer button.

Violette's face suddenly filled the screen. Simultaneously, her screams came through. "Let go of me.

You beast."