A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 1905

Noa never expected to come across a man this domineering and powerful.

For the first time ever, she felt small and insignificant when faced with Ye Fan.

It's like he said. I'm nothing but a toy to him right now. A mere wave of his hand could decide if I live or die. All of that pride I had because of my so-called nobility means nothing in the face of death. Of course, I no longer have the right to even talk about honor and dignity now. Whatever dignity I had has been destroyed along with my clothes...

With that in mind, she stopped struggling and simply sobbed as she knelt on the ground.

“C-Could you please spare my life? I don't want to die...”

Her trembling voice was incredibly soft, but Ye Fan managed to hear what she said.

Fiddling with his teacup, Ye Fan stared down at her like she was an ant as he asked sarcastically, “Are you begging me for mercy, Miss? Unfortunately, whether or not you want to die is none of my concern. After all, what reason would I have to spare a completely useless person who has offended me?”

His tone was practically dripping with contempt.

Although Ye Fan didn't like killing people, he wasn't about to spare a woman who had just threatened to burn him alive.

“You don't have much time left, so take a good, long look at the world around you. By the time I finish this cup of tea, your life too, will be over.”

There was no one else left in the restaurant at the time.

Ye Fan felt it would be too cruel for her to die such a lonely death, so he decided to chat with her until he finished his cup of tea.

Buzz...

The tea leaves were still hovering in the air like an executioner that would end her life upon Ye Fan's command.

The feeling of being completely at someone's mercy terrified Noa to no end.

She had finally realized that not everyone would treat her like a princess and show her utmost respect.

She also realized that begging was pointless unless she had something valuable enough to offer.

No... I don't want to die... I want to live! I'm not even of age yet! I want to live and fall in love with a charming prince! I have so many dreams that I haven't fulfilled! I don't want to die!

Desperate to stay alive, Noa did everything she could to prove her value to Ye Fan.

She tried offering him money, power, and status.

She even went as far as promising to give him half of her family's properties once she inherited her father's position.

However, Ye Fan simply shook his head to all of that.

“What more do you want? Is this still not enough? My family has so much wealth that half of it could last you ten lifetimes! Why won't you spare me? Why won't you let me live?”

Noa eventually broke down and started crying out loud.

It was the first time she had encountered a man who disdainfully rejected everything she took great pride in.

She even promised to make Ye Fan the mayor of this city, but he rejected that offer along with her money.

What the hell does this man want? Is death all that awaits me now? Am I really that worthless to this man? No, I still have something of value!

Having thought of something, Noa lowered her gaze and looked at the amazing figure of her flawless body.

Even so, she flashed Ye Fan a vengeful glare and shouted, “My uncle will come for you after I'm dead! He's the king of India! He's the most powerful man in the world! He'll have you accompany me in death!”

With tears in her eyes, she then ran straight toward the sword-like tea leaves.

However, instead of being stabbed through her abdomen like her subordinates, Noa felt no pain whatsoever.

She then slowly opened her eyes and saw that the tea leaves had fallen to the floor.

“Y-You...”

Noa was so confused about his intentions that she fell speechless.

“The king of India? Are you saying that Fen Tian is your uncle?” Ye Fan asked coldly while staring her in the eye.

“You know my uncle? Maybe you aren't as uncultured as I thought, then. If you know my uncle, then you should know how powerful he is. You'd better let me go, apologize to me on your knees, and submit yourself to me!”

Thinking that Ye Fan was afraid of her uncle, Noa's smug attitude returned once again.

To her surprise, Ye Fan simply chuckled in response. Hethen took his jacket off and draped it over her body as he said, “You may live for a little while longer.

I want you to take me to your uncle. I will keep you alive until I kill him, but you'll have to be my servant in the meantime. You'd better get used to calling me 'Master!'"

With that, Ye Fan carried on laughing as he walked out of there with his hands clasped behind his back.

Noa, on the other hand, was so shocked that whatever arrogance she had a second ago was completely gone.

All that remained on her face was a look of fear as she stammered, “S-So, y-you're here to kill my uncle? T-This is suicide! It's still not too late for you to regret it now! Do you hear me? You'll die a horrible death when my uncle gets his hands on you! I'm telling you, his strength is beyond your imagination! He's the guardian of this country! Even the head of Folo Palace has to treat my uncle with respect!”