Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo novel Chapter 1869

Chapter 1869 Not The Seets

Gale said, “I took her when Evan wasn’t paying attention. I stuffed her mouth with a cloth in case she screams.”

“Is her blood really useful?” Steven ran his eyes suspiciously up and down the length of Joy.

“We’ll find out when we try.”

Gale carried Joy to the dragon statue and pricked her finger. Drops of blood dripped into the statue’s open mouth.

Steven stared at the dragon’s mouth with round eyes, anticipating for a miracle to occur. Hearing what was happening, Lucas urgently raced over with his men.

Seeing everyone staring at the dragon statue, he followed suit.

One minute had passed, then three minutes. Five minutes passed without anything happening.

“Maybe her blood is useless?”

“That’s right. Why didn’t it move otherwise?”

Frida glanced at Steven. “No way. This treasure is related to the Seets. So blood from any of the children of the Seet family should do.”

Lucas studied the engraved words beside the stone door. “It says only a key and Girin Blood are needed. It doesn’t mention anything about the Seets being the owner of Girin Blood.”

A calculating gleam flashed across Frida’s eyes. She frowned at the dragon statue with disappointment and sighed. “Why did it turn out like this? Why didn’t her blood work?”

“Could it be the Seet family aren’t the owner of Girin Blood?” Lucas glanced at Joy.

Gale was unwilling to give up. He pricked Joy’s finger again and dripped three more droplets into the dragon’s mouth. Everyone turned to the statue in anticipation. Nothing happened after a few minutes passed, and disappointed sighs echoed against the stone walls, amplifying their regret.