William Cole's face turned slightly cold, his voice filled with anger as he demanded, "Estelle Bowman, what the hell are you doing?"
"I saved you, and now you're bringing all these people against me?"
Estelle Bowman wore a defiant expression, smacking the bullwhip she wore around her waist with a loud snap. "Pft, if I wasn't injured, I could capture you single handed."
"Even if I did bring all these people here, I didn't intend on hurting you."
She gloated at seeing William Cole's predicament. "You're quite agile, aren't you? You seem to have some martial arts training."
"I brought all these people here to honor you."
"As long as you cooperatively come with me to rescue someone, I guarantee I won't harm you in the slightest, and I'll honor our initial agreement, and give you a hundred million, does that sound fair?"
After she finished speaking, Estelle Bowman looked at William Cole expectantly.
Waiting for William Cole's response.