Chapter 103: Will You Marry?

Peter's lips curled up into a nonchalant smile as he responded, "There's no need for that. Come with me." He turned around and began walking in the direction where his men had taken Chloe and Margret Owen.

As they arrived on the brightly lit roof, the wind whistled through the night. Charlie Sr's voice was cold as he demanded, "Where is she?"

Peter grinned wickedly and replied, "There's no need to rush." He gestured towards his men, who brought Chloe and Margret Owen forward with guns trained on them.

"Charlie, you have a choice to make," Peter said with a smile. "Choose between Chloe or Margret Owen."

Charlie Sr looked at Peter with disdain and retorted, "Do you really expect me to choose your wife, Peter?"

Chloe's fists clenched, and her face turned pale as Peter's boisterous laughter echoed through the open space. "Chloe, did you hear him? He doesn't care whether you live or not. Is that the man you claim to love? How foolish could you be?" he jeered at her.

Suddenly, one of Peter'