The Billionaire's True Heiress From Fake Jewel to Real Crown novel Chapter 1529

Captain, put a bullet in me!"

Seeing no one making a move, Quinn locked his desperate, bloodshot eyes onto Silas.

It was perhaps the last shred of sanity he had left.

But there was absolutely no way Silas would ever grant that request.

"Quinn, you do not quit on me. Do you understand?"

"Didn't you just tell me your little sister is about to sit for her college entrance exams?"

"Are you really going to rob yourself of seeing her get into a top-tier university? You don't want to carry her bags into the dorms?"

"You said she's brilliant, right? That The Cabinda University is practically guaranteed?"

"Claire is a student there. You could ask her to keep an eye out for your sister on campus."

Silas aggressively weaponized Quinn's family, desperately trying to reignite the kid's will to live.

The mention of his sister actually seemed to pierce through the neurotoxin's haze.

"If I don't make it... Captain, promise me you'll look after her."

"I've saved enough money to put her through school, but I'm terrified of our relatives..."

It was just him and his sister against the world.

Their parents had passed away years ago. He knew that if he died, the vultures in his village would descend to steal her inheritance.

His uncle's family, in particular, had been salivating over their family home for years.

"Enough! Shut your damn mouth. Every other word out of you is about dying!" Silas snapped, his demeanor flipping instantly.

Before his military career, he had been an infamous, arrogant playboy in Cabinda. He simply didn't have the patience to coddle anyone.

"If you die, I won't do a damn thing for your sister."

"You know exactly how handsome I am. Women throw themselves at me. What if your sister falls for me?"

"Once she experiences a man of my caliber, you think she'll ever be able to settle for a normal husband?"

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