Hearing this, Madeline found it ridiculous and was emotionally exhausted.

“How many times are you going to play such tricks? Do you think you’ll be happy if you get me to reluctantly accompany you?” she asked. She had a feeling that this man seemed to be obsessed with this.

Sure enough, Ryan's answer was within Madeline's expectation.

He looked at her, his gaze under the moonlight very stubborn and firm.

“Yes, I’ll tell myself that I’m very happy. I don’t have much time, so this will be the last dream and luxury of my life.”

Judging from what Ryan said, he was insisting on being stubborn.

‘So, the only way out is to play this game with him?’

Madeline pondered for a moment and realized she had no other choice.

"Ryan, you have to keep your promise. If I win, you’ll let me go back.”

“You won't.” Ryan smiled.

Madeline's attitude was more confident than his when she saw that he had his card up his sleeve. “Then tell me, what kind of game is it?”

“It's too late now. Let’s just go