"I'm very curious, how exactly did you suppress the awakening of your bloodline..."
"None of your business."
Sterling Norwood interrupted him indifferently.
Timothy Jennings let out a cold laugh, "Then what do you want in order to let Selie go."
This time, Sterling's eyes carried an enraged ferocity and murderous intent, "...Impossible."
The sudden overwhelming killing intent enveloped Timothy.
Timothy's breath caught, and his body instinctively wanted to strike back.
Just as Timothy was about to take action, Sterling suddenly reverted to his usual self.
Timothy gasped lightly, feeling somewhat shaken.
"You..."
Looking at the deeply restrained darkness in Sterling's eyes, Timothy seemed to understand something.
"You fell in love with Selie?"
His eyes were filled with disbelief and shock.
How could that be?
Back when the curse was laid by Qiongqi, the Jennings family awaited the arrival of the debt with each generation.
Until now, Qiongqi had chosen his bride.
