“What do you want from me? Just say it.” Stefan knew Quinton would not let them go just like that.


    Quinton was vengeful and would not stop until he tortured Stefan.


    “It’s simple. I just received an order from an old customer. He’s old and needs a strong heart. He wants


    a strong heart from someone powerful and strong, so he has his eye on you. After all, you’re the


    second young master of the Hunt family. You’re the only one deserving of the title in Beach City,”


    Quinton said, smiling casually as if he was talking about the weather. “So, if you willingly cooperate with


    my surgeon and give your heart to my client, I’ll release Miss Murphy.”


    “No, never!” Seraphina had been hiding behind Stefan, but when she heard that, she ran in front of


    Stefan and held her arms out to block the way. She no longer cared about anything at this moment.


    “You freak! Devil! You can find the right heart for a little money, but you want Stefan’s. What you really


    want is his life! Don’t even think about it! I won’t let you hurt him!” Seraphina snapped.


    Quinton ignored Seraphina and looked at Stefan with a wide smile. “What do you think, Mr. Hunt? Are


    you willing to sacrifice your heart for Miss Murphy? She sacrificed her body for you just now, you know.


    The time hase to put your feelings to the test…”


    “If I cooperate with you, you’ll let her go, right?” Stefan asked tonelessly.


    “Of course!” Quinton raised his brows. “I might be a blood-loving maniac and the Night Demon, but I


    keep my word and do what I say.”


    “I’ll cooperate.” Once he got Quinton’s word, Stefan agreed without hesitating. “Let her go. I’ll get the


    operation done.”


    Seraphina pulled Stefan’s arm, feeling devastated. She was moved yet heartbroken by his sacrifice.


    Seraphina cried miserably, “Stefan, don’t talk nonsense! I’ll always be with you. If something happens


    to you, I won’t live… I’m not leaving. I’m staying with you, and I’ll protect you. Even if I die, I’ll never


    leave you!”


    “Listen. You shouldn’t have gotten yourself involved in the first ce…” Stefan turned around and


    tapped Seraphina’s head like he did when they were kids, and said with a faint smile, “Don’t you know


    that the thing that scared me the most when we were kids was the thought of you crying. If you really


    want to do me a favor, stop crying and go home.”


    Quinton furrowed his brows deeply at the touching moment, his expression growing increasingly


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    “How brave! The Hunt family is truly courageous!” Quinton smirked, then waved his hand and ordered


    his men, “Take him to the operation room.”


    “No, you can’t do this, you can’t…” Seraphina held onto Stefan and would not let go. She kicked and bit


    the men that came for him but was separated from Stefan eventually.


    Soon, Stefan was taken into a small, dark room. However, for him, it was the same anywhere – dark


    and pitch ck.


    Quinton said coldly, “Well, well. It looks like it’s true love between you and Miss Murphy, even at such


    critical moments. You’re an unloyal scumbag, Mr. Hunt. I really feel bad for my sister!”


    Stefan’s handsome face was nk as he said coldly, “When will the surgery be done? Hurry up.”


    “What’s the rush? Are you in a hurry to die?” Quinton rolled his eyes and scoffed. He had to admit that


    Stefan was really a warrior that was fearless of death.


    Quinton took out a document and slipped a pen into Stefan’s hand. “First, sign on this voluntary


    donation agreement. We’re running a pawn business, so we require both parties’ consent in all


    transactions.”


    Stefan did not say much and signed his name with a few strokes.


    Quinton shook his head at Stefan’s signature. “I knew emotion is a weakness. You’re supposed to be


    invincible, but you’re too emotionally invested and ended up in this situation. Well, you deserve it…”


    “I’m a dying man. You can cut the crap.” For the first time, Stefan felt that Quinton was not just a freak.


    He was also talkative, which was really annoying.


    “Anyst words?” Quinton asked sweetly.


    After a short silence, Stefan said softly, “May my loved ones be happy for the rest of their lives.”


    Stefan’s reply surprised Quinton again. “Gee. Men like you are really so stubborn in love. How tragic!”


    Stefan did not know when he passed out, but he was sitting in a car when he woke up.