Mr. CEO, You Have to Marry My Mommy
Seeing that, Kendrick quickly spoke, "You still want to live, right? If you'll do what I say, I won't throw you off the cliff."
Summer stared at the man again. Her lips were pursed, confused about what to answer.
"So," she hesitated for a moment, "what do you want me to do?"
Kendrick moved his head, signaling Summer to come to his side. "Come here. I'll whisper it to you."
The wrinkles on Summer's face grew deeper. After a brief thought, she shook her head slowly.
"No way. You must be planning to trick me. The moment I get to you, you will shoot me," the toddler refused firmly.
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