119 First Subordinate

Soon, the drone carrying the necklace dropped in front of Andrew's door.

"What is this?" Andrew questioned, eyeing the necklace suspiciously.

"That's the symbol of our friendship," Maximus spoke through the speaker.

"Friendship?" Andrew's expression turned gloomy, his mind racing with thoughts.

"Is this a bomb?"

"You guessed right. Should I give you another gift?"

"What?!"

Although Andrew had already suspected as much, his anger still flared.

Who would willingly put themselves under someone else's control?

"It's impossible for me to wear this," Andrew declared, tossing the necklace aside.

"Hey, don't be too hasty. This is just for insurance."

"Insurance my ass!" Andrew retorted, returning with a defiant stance, ready to click the exit button.

He'd rather endure the trial again than entrust his life to someone else.

"Relax, and listen to me."

"Go ahead, tell me the nonsense you have to say."