The Ultimate Husband (Darryl and Lily Lyndon) novel Chapter 5403

Forsythe looked at Heather with eagerness in her eyes.

What?

Heather's body was trembling, and her mind was racing at the time. She was utterly perplexed.

The Elysium Gate's headquarters were destroyed?

Ambrose jumped off the cliff and vanished?

How could that be?

Heather came to her senses after more than ten seconds and yelled angrily, "You shameless people will have no good end.

"Even if I know where Ambrose might be hiding, I won't tell you."

Her demeanor was firm and unwavering.

When Forsythe heard the answer, he frowned and said lightly, "Heather, you know the root of the problem better than I do. Would things have gotten to that point if you hadn't kidnapped our young master?

"Besides, my master cherishes talents very much. Even if we catch Ambrose, we won't kill him. We will only treat him with courtesy.

"By the way, if we find him, the two of you can reunite. Why are you so stubborn? Don't you miss him?"

Forsythe appeared sincere, but there was a glint of cunning in his eyes, like a cunning fox. In fact, Ambrose would not be spared lightly by the Sea Dragon Palace.

Heather also knew Ambrose would perish if he fell into the hands of the Sea Dragon Palace. She took a deep breath and stated flatly, "Don't be a hypocrite. I am not going to tell you."

At the same time, Heather was worried.

There had been no word on Ambrose since he jumped off the cliff. Was there really a problem?

Heather was well aware that Ambrose had several hiding locations. Ambrose discovered them while traveling in the world of cultivators, and he had informed Heather.

Heather considered those locations to be her and Ambrose's secrets. How could she possibly tell anyone else?

"Okay!"

"Since you don't cooperate with me, then I have to use you as bait. I won't kill you; I just want to lure Ambrose out.

"That guy loves you so much. If he knows you will be executed, he will try to save you at all costs. What do you think? Is that a good plan?"

Forsythe laughed complacently.

He was a true genius. How did he think of such a brilliant idea?

"You—"

Heather shivered and was too angry to say anything at the time.

She had no idea Forsythe would be so cunning as to use her as bait.

Heather's mood became complicated for a brief moment. On the one hand, she was eager to see Ambrose. On the other hand, she did not want Ambrose to appear.

Heather continued to pray in her heart. 'Please, God, bless Ambrose.' Allow nothing to happen to him. Please, see through Forsythe's dirty tricks, Ambrose…'