บท 673: The Price

Lily's POV:

The man opposite me kept staring at me. He was staring straight at me, but surprisingly, he wasn't annoying. There was no cruelty, evil, or lewdness in his eyes, only pure curiosity. It was as if I was a novel math problem. He didn't know the answer but was curious about my theory.

I was firmly tied to the chair. The rope was mixed with silver, and my burning skin began to fester. Other than that, the Lily of the Valley didn't give me any other restrictions. I could see, speak, and hear. This was why I recognized this man when I heard him say the first sentence.

I was still a little flustered at the time. I asked, "Are you the kidnapper from the shopping mall?"

He smiled and bowed like a gentleman. "Thank you for remembering me, miss. I hope my gift is satisfactory."

I said coldly, "You're welcome. You're such a bastard."