Drifting Into A Trap

Replace the leader of the United Kingdom?

Wanqi Jue felt like he was about to burst out laughing at this suggestion. However, he refrained from doing so when he saw the dead serious look in Gu Xiqiao's ink-dark eyes. Nothing suggested that she was saying this as a joke.

"I will try my best to let you recover swiftly." chi flowed constantly from Gu Xiqiao's hands. "I just need to hear one thing from you. Would you accept or decline my offer?"

Wanqi Jue's grin faded away from his face instantly. "I'll take it."

No matter from which perspective you looked at this, he was on the winning side of the deal. Even he did not dare to even think about replacing someone in charge of the entire United Kingdom with someone from his own family. And here she was, putting forth this proposition to him.

Wanqi Jue was skeptical about her offer. In fact, he started to suspect that she had already lost her mind.