“Cut the crap. If you want to kill me, then just do it!” roared Ivy.

“Do you really want to die?” asked Adrian.

Ivy stared at Adrian coldly and said, “You’ve destroyed our final hope. You’re a b*stard, Draco. Give me a quick death. Doing such nonsense is useless.”

Adrian was amused. “What if I don’t kill you, but kill your sisters?”

“Wh-What did you say?” Ivy’s eyes widened and there was a tinge of fear in her gaze.

Ivy shouted, “Draco, how would you be any different from Internal Affairs’ Chase if you do such a thing? Kill me if you want. My sisters aren’t involved in this matter. Release them.”

Adrian remained calm. “It’s possible that you don’t fully understand my temperament yet because it’s your first time truly interacting with me. You only need to answer my questions.”

Ivy lowered her head and glanced at her sisters who were pinned to the ground. The redhead raised her head and cried, “We’d rather die than yield, Ivy! Let Draco kill us if he wants. We never had any hopes