One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis novel Chapter 870

He knew very well the techniques of Master Kefir's hypnotist, so knowing the techniques, he was able to unlock Master Kefir's hypnosis based on the techniques he had figured out.

In this way, there was absolutely no need for Master Kefir's hand.

So even if Stanley and the others had moved Master Kefir away, it would have been of no use.

"I got it." Having gotten the answer, George was ready to hang up the phone, not in the mood to continue talking to Ivan.

He was looking for Ivan to clarify this in itself, and now that he had done so, it was only natural that the call could end.

However, Ivan suddenly called out to him, "Wait a minute, Dr. Joe."

"What else do you want?" George's brow furrowed.

"Don't you think it's a bit over the top to hang up when you get an answer from me?" Ivan narrowed his eyes.

George's brow furrowed tightly, "So what? What exactly do you want to do? Say it as soon as possible, otherwise I don't have so much time to spend with you."

Ivan laughed out, "My purpose is simple, you know who the hypnotist of Jessie is in my place, you can't know it for nothing, right? There's no pie falling from the sky yet."

George sneered, "That's right, so you were waiting for me here, fine, I don't want to owe anyone a favor either, tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Ivan lowered his eyelids, "Stanley and I are about to have our final duel."

George raised his eyebrows, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Obviously, he did not expect that Ivan would actually say this.

Nor did they expect that these two brothers, in fact, would have to fight a duel.

"What are you telling me about this for?" The corner of George's mouth curved into a sneer, "You two brothers' struggle, do I have to interfere? Sorry, I'm not interested in your brothers' struggle."

"I didn't say I wanted you to interfere in our brothers' struggle, I just want you to do me a favour when the time comes." Ivan's expression was no longer so hangdog and became serious.

Hearing the serious tone of his voice, George's deep emotion could not help but solemnize, "What kind of favor?"

"I want you to save Violet." Ivan said.

George's pupils contracted for a moment, "What?"

"Save Violet!" Ivan repeated.

George suddenly gripped his phone tightly, his face extremely ugly, "What do you want to do to Violet? Ivan, I'm telling you, you'd better not mess around!"