Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 2095

"She's in my hands; do you think you have the right to bargain?" Zac was still suspicious of Kingsley and refused to relent.

"I'm going to die sooner or later, and you won't even let me see her for the last time. Then why should I take the risk for you? You might as well kill her now, and I'll also die with her.

"Let's part ways here, and you also won't get what you want!" Kingsley said, fixing his intense gaze on Zac. The sight of it would intimidate anyone.

"You—" Zac was on the verge of fighting with Kingsley, but he restrained himself and forced a smile to ease the tension. "Mr. Godfrey, you don't have to be so angry. Let's talk this out.

"You both should really meet for the last time. How about we meet halfway? Find someone we both trust to go on behalf of you and then make a video call. What do you think?"

"Okay." Kingsley knew he should not push further and accepted the offer.

"Then I'll arrange it when I go back. But since I've fulfilled your wish, shouldn't you also fulfill a small wish of mine? This is what we call mutual respect, right?" Zac pushed his luck.

"Just say it." Kingsley completely gave up resisting.

"I want to kill Chandler with my own hands," Zac replied with clenched teeth.

"Deal." Kingsley agreed.

"Good. Wait for my messages." Zac was in a great mood and strode out after saying that.

After Zac climbed over the wall and left, Abigail emerged from the corner. She looked at the basement, then at the direction Zac had left, and finally understood Kingsley's inner conflict.

"What's with the attitude? Zac, if I hadn't taken you in back then, you would've starved to death on the streets. Don't you forget that, you ungrateful thing.

"You better make sure this trip is worth it, or else! Hmph!" Joel scolded Zac harshly and suddenly turned to walk toward the cabin.

Abigail quickly opened the partition and hid in the cargo hold to avoid being discovered. However, Zac still noticed the water stains in the cabin when he entered.