Mya would have berated Ivy if not because of Ivy’s identity.

“I don’t care about anything else. I just want what’s mine. Stop asking me about things that aren’t related. Give me the book and everyone gets along swimmingly. Refuse to give me the book and we’ll fight to the death!”

“Choose, Draco. What’s more important? The book, or your wife and child?” Ivy said coldly.

“I’ve already burned the book,” replied Adrian.

“Do you think I’d fall for your lie?” Ivy sneered.

“I really burned it.”

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