Life After Prison by Silencieux
Chapter 482

"Candy! Oh my dearest, are you okay?" There was nothing Mick would like to do more than to rush up and save Candy when he saw her being tied up with Severin standing behind her.

Severin smirked and put his hand on top of Candy's head. "You must be the master of Mus Hall. I suggest you not act rashly 'cause if you do, you can say goodbye to your daughter."

"How dare you! Did you ask her to come here just so you can kill my daughter before my very own eyes? I'm going to make you pay if you do that!"

Mick was beyond furious. However, he did calm down a little when he saw that Candy was unharmed. His worst fear of Candy being roughed up was unfounded. All throughout the car journey, he was worried sick, half-expecting to see Candy all bruised and swollen when he arrived at the meeting location.

"Mick, I have a bad feeling about this," said Menkel.

"What do you mean?" asked Mick, frowning.

"See there? Candy is dressed only in her T-shirt with her outerwear nowhere to be found. The kidnapper must have taken it off her. I'm afraid your daughter's modesty has been soiled." "..."

Mick was enraged. However, he knew it was more important that Candy came out of this alive. As for the question of her modesty, well, he would deal with that later. His number one priority was to save Candy from Severin's hands.

"Hey kid, you asked us to come here. Well, here we are! Release my daughter if you know what's good for you. Let's fight one to one."

Mick balled up his fist and took a few steps forward. He glared vehemently at Severin, wishing he could rip him into a million pieces right there and then.

Severin smiled lightly. "Haha, I do like a one-on-one fight but then again, I don't like taking orders from other people. Besides, you're a hall master, so you must be really good at fighting. I like to start from the bottom and choose my own opponent."

"You.."

The corners of Mick's mouth were twitching as he thought, 'How can I let him choose his opponent when his attainment is quite high? What if he chose someone whose attainment is lower than his? Am I really going to watch as he takes out my men one by one?'

There was, of course, also the fact that Candy was still in Severin's hands, which he knew would not be easily solved. However, he had no choice but to do as Severin said.

"What's the matter? Are you worried that I'll choose someone whose attainment is weaker than mine and that he'll die in a fight against me?" Severin smiled wickedly, making him seem like a really bad guy. "Fine. You can choose!" said Mick between gritted teeth. He almost had to force out the last word.

Severin smiled and scanned the group in front of him before pointing at the white-haired Menkel.

"I choose him. Hehe, he looks so skinny and weak so his attainment shouldn't be high. He should be easy to deal with!"

"Are you sure you want to choose me, boy?" Menkel was a little stunned. Then a smirk appeared on his face as he thought, 'This must be his unlucky day. He has chosen the strongest amongst us all.'