Chapter 595


    Chapter 595


    Nathaniel squinted, locking eyes with Elliot, and suddenly burst into an especially wildughter.


    “So, it turns out Nana hasn’t told you everything, keeping our previous deal a secret! Your rtionship


    with her is fragile and sensitive to the slightest blow.”


    Elliot’s hand, pouring the tea, shook slightly, causing the hot liquid to spill onto his hand, reddening his


    fingertips.


    “Did I hit the mark?” Nathaniel smirked even more triumphantly. “Tsk tsk, you’ve sacrificed so much for


    her, endured the torment of illness for so long. If she ends up with me in the end, you’ll only face a


    pitiful fate! Quite a tragedy!”


    Expressionless, Elliot gracefully lifted a tissue from the table, wiping away the tea stains and applying a


    coldpress to his reddened fingertips.


    “Not talking? Then we’ll continue the beating.”


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    With that, Lionel immediately raised the stick.


    Nathaniel yelled, “Alright, I’ll talk!”


    In fact, he was eager for Elliot to know.


    It would make things even more entertaining!


    “In exchange for the antidote, she’ll cancel the engagement and marry me. Just a couple of days ago,


    when I gave her the remedy to alleviate your symptoms, she had already agreed to the conditions!”


    Just as he said that, there was a loud crash.


    Elliot had thrown the entire teapot at Nathaniel’s feet.


    Shattered porcin flew, and tea sttered everywhere.


    The sharp shards cut Nathaniel’s lower leg, leaving behind gruesome bloodstains.


    Witnessing Elliot’s fury, Nathanielughed maniacally and mocked, “So what if you manage to survive?


    You’ll watch me have her while you lose her forever. It must taste worse than death to you!”


    Elliot’s violent rage began to surface, and his eyes turned bloodshot. Soon, a strong g sense of


    murderous intent emanated from him.


    Lionel sensed the impending danger and, before Elliot could give an order, pointed at Nathaniel,


    instructing the guards by the door, “Avoid vital organs. Beat him to a pulp! Make use of those tools on


    the wall, but don’t kill him!”


    “Yes, sir.”


    Since Lionel gave themand, Elliot did not say anything and left the interrogation room.


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    Lionel immediately followed him.


    In the background, Nathaniel continued tough and teased, “Poor Mr. Jenkins, truly pitiful! When you


    recover, Nana will be mine! Haha, that’ll be delightful!”


    Elliot clenched his fists, veins popping on his forehead, radiating a terrifying aura.


    Lionel quickly approached to console him, “Mr. Jenkins, don’t listen to him. The Special Investigation


    Department specializes in psychological warfare, and Nathaniel, being the former leader, is


    exceptionally skilled at it. We’ll slowly verify the truth behind his words.”


    Down in the basement, Nathaniel’s screams soon echoed, mixed with his chillingughter.


    From a distance, it sounded eerie.


    Elliot suppressed his anger and left without looking back.


    Sheena had just arrived at the entrance of the Upton mansion and saw a gray truck parked nearby.


    Ron and Nicole were loading luggage onto it.


    It seemed they had dismissed all the servants and bodyguards.


    Once known as the model couple, Ron and Nicole were now reduced to personally moving their


    belongings, evidently because of Elliot’s doing.


    Sheena’s Maserati MC77 pulled up right beside them, a million–dor luxury car forming a sharp


    contrast with the modest truck.


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