n his throat, afraid that Wright would lose his temper again.

Soon, Amon bandaged Wright’s wound.
He lowered his head and packed the medicine box.

When the wound was bandaged, Wright heaved a sigh of relief.
He looked at the wound on his body with a dark expression.
One day, he would definitely return all the pain he had suffered.
He would make those people kneel in front of him and beg for mercy.
He would stand at the highest point and make everyone revere him.


Silently, Amon tidied up the medicine box.
He kept his head lowered, not daring to look into Wright’s eyes.
In a low voice, he asked, “Prince, you haven’t eaten this morning.
Do you want to have breakfast?”

“Yes,” Wright said casually.

Amon took out his phone and called the people in the kitchen.
Then, he lifted the bookshelf up and placed all the books scattered on the ground on the bookshelf.

Wright leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.
As if he had thought of something, he opened his eyes and looked at Amon.
“What kind of person do you think Qiao Nian is?”

When Amon heard Wright’s question, he stopped packing the books and continued, “A dangerous person.”

“She’s indeed very dangerous,” Wright replied casually.
He clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth.
“That kind of woman should disappear as soon as possible, lest she harm others.”

“Yes.” Amon lowered his head and agreed.
“I’ll think of a way to get someone to kill her.”


When Wright heard Amon’s words, he looked at him in satisfaction.

As expected of Amon, who had been by his side for ten years.
His words were always pleasant to the ear.
Unfortunately, he couldn’t kill Qiao Nian yet.
“Let her live a little longer.
Get someone to bring the person who suggested the heart over.”

Amon agreed.

In less than ten minutes, the kitchen servant brought breakfast over.

The servant placed the dishes on the table and left.
After a while, another man walked in.

The man’s hands were cuffed.
The moment he entered the room, he immediately knelt on the ground and begged while trembling, “Prince, it’s all my fault.
I won’t fail again.
Please give me a chance to turn over a new leaf.”

Wright didn’t even look up.
He ate his bread slowly.

 

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