Chapter 1911

The atmosphere in the room shifted as the tension rose. The look on the mercenaries' faces changed. They wanted to restrain Monica and stop her. After all, Serenity was their best bet to save their lives and get the money!

But Monica would not let the men get to her and dragged Serenity closer to the edge of the rooftop. "If anyone comes closer, I'll kill her. I'm going to die, anyway, but it's worth dragging Mrs. Valor to die with me. I just wonder if Mr. Valor would give up your wife!"

Jackson glared at Monica. "Well, you can try and see if I'm willing to give her up," he said as he strode to Monica, his eyes cold like ice daggers ready to kill.

As Jackson approached, Monica's expression flickered with wariness. "Don't come any closer! Or I'll kill her!" As her voice trailed off, she drew her dagger and made a bloody mark on Serenity's neck.

Serenity whimpered in pain, crimson blood dripping down from the wound on her neck, staining her clothes.

The expression in Jackson's ey