She Has Three Little Treasures: Fake Heiress, Yet Captures The Tycoon's Heart-Chapter 821: Destined to Never Be the Only One (Part 1)

"Okay."

Master Sterling saw Casper North being so agreeable and couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to smile, Casper North continued, "Okay my ass!"

Master Sterling’s expression immediately darkened, "Kid, I’m being so courteous to you only because you’re young. If you keep pushing it, don’t blame me for being rude. Your sister’s neck is quite delicate; just a bit of force and it will snap. Oh, and that guy you were carrying earlier, your brother, right? Look, he’s not doing well either. I wouldn’t even need to lift a finger; just leave him aside and his little life would be gone."

"Kid, take a look. You grabbed one hostage, but I’ve got two in my hands. Even if it’s life for life, I’m still the one benefiting. What do you think?"

He shook Shea in his hand, "Little girl, speak up, quickly beg your brother to save you. Otherwise, that pretty neck of yours is really going to snap."

Shea rolled her eyes and snorted, "Bald uncle, am I that dumb? Would I believe something like that coming from you?"

Bald uncle...

Master Sterling’s face turned visibly unpleasant and terrifying; his thinning hair had always been his deep, secret pain.

For all other people, fearing his authority, no one dared to bluntly say it, except for this little girl.

He coldly said, "Little girl, didn’t your mommy teach you to be polite?"

Shea thought for a bit, "Mommy said to be polite to good people; for uncles like you, whatever works."

Master Sterling’s face twitched uncontrollably.

"Uncle, uncle, pay attention to me, I’m the one you should really focus on," Casper North interrupted Shea and Master Sterling’s conversation, "We haven’t negotiated properly about the earlier matter."

Master Sterling crossly asked, "What matter?"

"You forgot? You said earlier if I didn’t let Miss Lowell go, you’d snap both their necks," Casper North asked earnestly with his dirty little face, "Are you lying to me? You’re surely not that vicious, right?"

Master Sterling grinned hideously, "You can try betting on it, see whether I’ll be that vicious. But kid, I need to remind you, you’re betting with your sister’s life. Are you still going to risk it?"

The expression on Casper North’s small face was one of great conflict. After much thought, he cautiously said, "Uncle, can you not kill my sister?"

Upon hearing Casper North yield, Master Sterling laughed, "Release Miss Lowell first."

"No, what I want to say is, can you kill both my sister and this annoying brother together? If they both die at your hands, when my mommy arrives, she’ll only hate you, and won’t blame me. Then I can have mommy all to myself."

As Casper North spoke more, he grew more excited, his big eyes eagerly fixed on him, "Uncle, could you please do this as a favor for me?"

Master Sterling froze, even though he was not a good person, he’d never expected a small child to say such terrifying things.

He took a breath and looked at Casper North, his eyes filled with astonishment; he never thought such scary words would come from a small child.

Before Master Sterling could speak, Shea, whom he held, began to jump, "Alright, Casper North, I knew you were up to no good. See, now you’ve shown your true colors. You want to use bald uncle to kill me and have mommy’s affection all to yourself? That’s absolutely impossible!"