A smile crept up on Donoghue's lips. He had lied to Florian that Yumi was dead not because he was afraid of the man but because he had just become the Emperor and he needed talents at his service. There was no need to end up in a stalemate with Florian.

"My dear!" Florian trembled and wailed; his vision turned black, and he almost fainted.

"Susan, you b*tch!" The next second, Florian suddenly recalled something. He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "If she killed my wife, then I must kill her. I'll kill her personally."

Florian's eyes were bloodshot when he said that. His whole body was filled with murderous intent.

He had no idea that Donoghue had utterly fooled him. Yumi was not dead; she was locked in a private room in the palace.

Ugh!

Donoghue sighed as he persuaded Florian. "I understand your feelings at this time, but Susan can't die now. I need her to lure Darryl here."

Donoghue's eyes flickered as he continued to say, "Darryl was probably the reason