Chapter 310: Jonah, Who Would Be Able to Save You?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“How much can you actually have?” Mr. Jonah sneered at her and said. “An appraiser and a child star, do you think they are on the same level as my Allure? Everything I have done was seamless. The fake Allure is also a real jewel, and it was crafted exactly like the real one. I was about to successfully pass off the fake as genuine, but you had to ruin it all. You are a really talented appraiser, right? Then let your son pay the price for your talents!”
“I have no money, but my son’s daddy has money. How much do you want? He will give it all to you. If my son is dead, Mr. Jonah, I swear that you, your entire family, and your friends will all die!” Shen Qianshu was already pushed to her limits. She just urgently wanted to send Tong Hua to the hospital.
She had never been so hostile before and was also never a brutal person. She only wanted to threaten Jonah and cause him to feel fearful.
“What high-sounding sentiments!” Mr. Jonah sneered and did not treat her seriously.
“He is Ye Ling’s son!”
Mr. Jonah’s expression immediately changed. Ye Ling’s name was like a bolt of lighting, hitting on him and catching him by surprise. He squinted his eyes dangerously. During this auction, he wanted to substitute the real for the fake one. That way, not only could he keep his heirloom, but he could also get the funds to save his family business. He planned everything seamlessly. He knew that when carrying out the linear data comparison, the appraisers would start to have an inkling. Thus, it had always been the real Allure for the past few days, and only until the last day did he specially used a solution to blur out the age.
Shen Qianshu inspected AG’s solution before. On the surface, the data was very similar to that batch of data. She knew that this was the most high-end method of causing data confusion, and in a strange mix of events, she ruined his plan and caused him to lose Allure.
“Impossible!” Mr. Jonah said. “There are rumors in the society that Ye Ling is gay and that he is even the submissive one. Where did the son come from!”
“Let me make a call. I can prove to you that he is Ye Ling’s son.” Shen Qianshu utterly regretted using Ye Ling’s name to escape in the underground casino, causing her to land in today’s plight.
Mr. Jonah looked at her coldly. The man who was coughing passed her the phone. It was obvious that he had checked their information and found out that both mother and son had some form of relationship with Ye Ling. Mr. Jonah was caught in a position from which there was no way out.
It seemed like this matter could not be settled amicably anymore!
“Ye Ling is extremely cruel and merciless. If he knew that I kidnapped his woman and son, he would not be willing to let it go like that. Such a demonic person, how can I let you call him? Since I will not survive, I might as well kill you both and benefit. I am always careful and will not leave behind any evidence of my doings. Ye Ling might not even know that it was me who did it,” Mr. Jonah laughed out loud and said. “After I die, what happens to my family has nothing to do with me. I wouldn’t even be alive to know. Moreover, there are some people in the family that I detest. I will be more than happy if Ye Ling kills them.”
Shen Qianshu did not imagine that he was so ruthless. “I am here. I promise that he will not touch you or your family, as long as my son survives!”
This was the biggest step she could give in.
“Miss Shen, you can only blame that you offended someone. No one will be able to save you!”
“Jonah, who will be able to save you then!” A cold and familiar booming voice could be heard from the entrance. Shen Qianshu’s eyes immediately widened as if they were adorned with stars, shining extremely brightly. A tall and big shadow roughly kicked opened the abandoned warehouse’s door. Zhong Ran and Ah Da were each standing at one side, rampantly appearing at the entrance, just like saviors descending from the sky.
He wore a long trench coat, framing his long body. His face was cold and emotionless, and there was a sinister look in his eyes. The whole room felt cramped, causing one to become breathless. His frosty eyes were void of emotions, icy and bloodthirsty.