Chapter 675

Leah wasn't afraid of dying, but the fact that her father had agreed to this plan left her awash with disappointment. But still, she was too naive. Drake actually intended to drag Cyrus into the Tropical Deathmatch. Once he participated in the Tropical Deathmatch, he would be doomed. "Or you could choose Chris. Go to Jorsproburgh and apologize to him. You'll have to guard the family graveyard with him for a decade and serve him well. It's even better if you have a child with him." Leah shook her head. "That's impossible. The Sykes family is utterly ruthless. I'll proceed with the divorce no matter what." Drake's expression darkened as he bellowed, "Since you chose Cyrus, let him protect you instead, then!" "Leave him out of my business," Leah replied. In fact, she wasn't even planning to tell Cyrus about her participation in the Tropical Deathmatch. Their relationship was merely a mistake, and it wasn't like they had any genuine feelings for each other. Anxiety stewed in Drak