The car gradually drove away from the Prison, and Lillian shifted her gaze from the rearview mirror to look at Roger sitting beside her.
"What do you want me to do?"
There's no such thing as a free lunch, and Lillian never believed in angels in this world.
The only explanation for them going to such lengths to rescue her from prison is that she is useful to them.
"Your Highness Princess, please don't misunderstand, we merely want to cooperate with you," Roger said with a smile.
Cooperate?!
Lillian sneered inwardly.
It sounds nice, but isn't it just using her?
"So... how do we cooperate?"
"We need a bit of sincerity from you, to show your level of cooperation," Roger stated.
Lillian raised an eyebrow slightly, "What do you mean?"
Roger opened his briefcase, took out a photo, and handed it to her.
