"I'm just a hitman. Even though I was only ordered to kidnap you, the people who hired me didn't mention if they wanted the target to be dead or alive. So if I kill you, I'll still get my reward," the killer sneered.
"Sure, you can have a try," Queenie said. Her aura suddenly changed and at that moment; she looked like a monarch who reigned supreme across the world. Her sudden commanding aura and the dress she was wearing made her look like an empress. Jacob could not help but be overcome by lust when he saw that. He thought that it would be great if she was holding a leather whip in her hand right then. He felt excited when he thought of that.
The killer was stunned. He did not expect the woman to be that compelling. She was right. If she died, his efforts would have been in vain.
"Kid, disappear from my sight within ten seconds. Otherwise, go to hell." The killer shot Jacob a glare.