Chapter 1899
"It's still better than having your legs broken and turning into a cripple!" the redheaded woman exclaimed.
Wendy continued swirling her wine glass languidly. "Have you made up your mind, Jack? Whether you end up as a dog or a human is entirely up to you. I can't guarantee that you'll have a happy ending if you insist on defending your dignity as a human.
"But if you choose to be a dog and crawl out of the pet door, I can promise you that you'll be safe and sound. Of course, I can't control the news if word gets out that the president of Haven Net crawled through a pet door."
Jack didn't immediately respond. Instead, he pulled out a cigarette and balanced it between his lips. He dug through his pockets, only to realize that he didn't have a lighter with him, so he asked, "Can anyone give me a light?"
The people around him looked at Jack as if he had lost his mind.
Fernando scoffed. "Still asking for a light even though you already have one foot in death's door?"
Jack smiled helpl

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