Chapter: 472

Riss said, fixing Norah with a cold stare.

Norah, however, remained calm. “I will give you triple the money.”

Oscar retracted his hand that was gripping Norah's chin. "Do you know how much money Jack paid us? You're just talking big, but when the time comes and you can't pay, you're still going to die Norah was certainly aware of this, but she still said in a firm voice, "I will give you triple the money that Jack gave you."

Riss' expression faltered slightly. Tripling Jack's payment was enough for them to recruit another batch of people.

"Then we'll wait for you to pay us the thirty million dollars. As soon as the transaction is completed, we'll let you go."

Oscar sighed. “Riss, I don't really care if we get the thirty million dollars or not. I really like her."

Oscar liked Norah's spirit. He wanted to conquer her thoroughly in bed and make her his woman alone.

Riss shot him a look. “Oscar, there are plenty of other women out there."

He then went behind Norah and started to untie the rope on her wrists. But then he unexpectedly discovered that the thick rope fell apart at the slightest touch. Could it be that the rope hadn't been tied tightly?

He frowned, but he proceeded to untie the rope that bound her.

"Miss, I will ask you once again in all seriousness. Where exactly did you get the information you know?" he demanded.

There was only one person in Riss' life who knew his lifestyle and food preferences.

Norah rubbed her wrists that got reddened by the rope. Riss seemed quite concerned about how she came to know those pieces of information, but in reality, it was all told to her by Alice.

"Only by chance," she responded. "I just heard it from someone else."

“From a woman?" Riss immediately asked, his voice taking on an excited tone. “Was it from a woman with long brown hair and blue eyes?"

Alice's eyes were indeed a blue color, but her hair was a shade of gold.

Norah shook her head. "No."

"Well, she died a long time ago. I should've known," Riss murmured weakly. Even until now, he couldn't believe it.

Oscar gave Riss a sympathetic look. Since his last relationship, Riss had lost interest in women. Instead, during the quiet nights, he always missed the woman who had sunk to the bottom of the river.

The woman was unlucky and didn't get to experience Riss’ kindness.

Oscar brought Norah's phone in from outside and tossed it to her.

“Contact someone immediately. Thirty million dollars in exchange for your safety."

For Norah, as long as it could be solved with money, it wasn't a problem.

She looked solemnly at Riss and Oscar and knew that she was outmatched in such a situation. She could not possibly defend herself against them.