826 If Torturing Him Would Make Her Happy, Please Torture Him Then.

Gu Mengmeng looked at Natalie with lowered eyes. She remained silent but just watched her quietly, waiting for her to speak first.

Natalie carefully loosened her grip and bit her bottom lip. With a voice as tiny as an ant's, she said, "He… is still Elvis' father."

Gu Mengmeng chuckled. It was truly a woman's nature to be so ambivalent.

If she liked him, she liked him. If she couldn't bear to, she couldn't bear to. Why the need to find so many reasons?

Nevertheless, she didn't expose her but just said mildly, "I can spare him for Elvis' sake, but for my son… Elvis will kill Peter himself. So, it'll be the wise choice to just hand over the antidote to me."

Natalie nodded and promised. "I will definitely make him hand over the antidote. I promise!"

Gu Mengmeng didn't say anything more, and just turned to exit the cave. She turned around after a couple of steps. "Hurry up and eat before the food turns cold."