Yara would not hold back since Drakon was hostile, just as she could sense that he was no averageJoe

She might not stand a chance if she did not go all out!

However, before her dagger could reach Drakon's neck, his hands shifted with lightning speed.Thud!

Shank!

Yara never actually saw Drakon move, only the agony from her palm!

He had grabbed her by the wrist, snatching away her dagger and stabbing it viciously through herarm and into the tea table!

Vicky smiled. "That's no problem at all. I'll call him right away—"

"No, that's unnecessary.” Drakon raised a palm to stop her. "What if you send him away instead,since you're that loyal to your gigolo?"

He turned toward Yara and abruptly pulled out her dagger, dragging more blood from her palm.Yara kept her jaw clenched to keep quiet, though her eyes were glaring viciously at Drakon.Drakon simply shrugged. "You will inform the Turnbulls and Frank Lawrence instead.”

Vicky quietly put away her phone. "Fine, if that's what you want.”

Donald was certainly gleeful to see his son handle the situation so easily.

"Didn't think this would happen, did you?" He gloated at Vicky. "We could've avoided all this ifyou'd given us the Rejuvenation Pill recipe from the start.”

"There's no telling what's going to happen," Vicky growled, her spite flaring inwardly.

But even if she was at a disadvantage, she could still turn the tables!

"Time to go, Ms. Turnbull," Drakon said coolly just then.

Vicky rose to her feet, ready to go with him, but Yara quickly grabbed her arm. "You can't go, Ms.Turnbull..."

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