CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN

Xander frowned. After seeing how weak she was, this wasn't the kind of person that he would want to fight with.

A single pouch would be enough to send her knocking off to space.

"Do you want your sister dead?" He inquired with a deadly frown on his face.

Jane's eyes twitched for quite a while. Her confused self stared at him for quite a while as she didn't understand what he was saying.

"Die? Stop trying to scare me." She replied with shaky hands.

"I know that you are a con artist but what are you even thinking that I am too easy to be fooled?" She growled.

Those words that had just been spoken were enough to send cold shivers down her spine. Even though she didn't see Xander as someone trustworthy, these words still knocked her off.

Her hatred for him only grew deeper, talking about someone who meant so much to her in such a manner.

She wished that she could tear him apart with her bare hands already but after seeing what he was capable of doing, she wouldn't dare to do that.

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