Chapter 822

Hugo clicked his tongue, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "You're really loyal, aren't you? If Rachel had even half of that loyalty, I wouldn't have had to put a bullet in her."

Jennifer sighed. "Please, I'm begging you. Just let me borrow your phone for a minute. I need to make a call."

Assuming she planned to call Maxwell for help, Hugo replied disdainfully, "You can let him know you're alive once we reach our destination!"

With no other option, Jennifer followed him and his men onto the private jet.

The plane was spacious, and she made sure to position herself as far from Hugo as possible, sulking at the back.

Every now and then, Hugo would glance over his shoulder and silently observe his sister.

In the end, Jennifer was still his sister. Sure, her taste in men was questionable—she fell for someone like Maxwell—and her temper even worse, but blood was blood. In the future, she would be the only family Hugo had.

With that thought, Hugo decided to break the ice. He had someone