Tristan Grayson clenched his fists. "Do you have any idea who you've kidnapped?"
"How could we not? The Joyce Family's Miss Joyce." Gia Miller's lips curled into a cold smile. It was the only expression she wore.
'If I didn't know who she was, would I have bothered kidnapping her? It's precisely because I know she's from the Joyce Family, Leo Joyce's older sister, that I grabbed her. It makes the game much more interesting.'
'Anyway, I know I'm going to die sooner or later. Since that's the case, I might as well drag as many people as possible down with me.'
"Gia Miller, if you know that, then why are you still doing this? Don't you want to live anymore?"
Hearing Tristan Grayson's words, Gia Miller released her grip on Aria Joyce's clothes. She walked toward Tristan Grayson, and when she reached his side, her lips curled into a sinister smile as she said slowly, "I do. But I want you all to die even more!"
"Gia Miller, you're completely insane!"
