When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 1775
Chapter 1775 Going Underground
Instead of getting angry, Nathaniel chuckled and looked toward the front instead. Then, he pped.
In the next second, a rhythmic clicking sound came from the dark paths before the row of lights slowly
turned on, starting from the ones closest to us. They lit up the concrete path, and at the end of the path,
a steel door slowly opened to reveal a whole new world to me.
Who would have ever thought that there would be a factory deep underground which was identical to
the one above ground?
Despite myself, I walked toward the center path and into the illuminated world. When I locked eyes with
one of the employees, I knew I was not hallucinating.
Perhaps a better way was to say the underground factory was Nathaniel’s real factory. Here, what they
manufactured was not unnamed parts but ice.
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Not only had that man make himself a god to others, but he had also created a world for himself.
The ce I was in was meant to be a bomb shelter, but he had made it into a drug factory.
On the conveyor belts were packets and packets of crystals. I could not help but think about the
ferocious look Joseph had when he was controlled by ice.
What was on the belts were not mere chemicals but lives; human lives.
“Are you surprised?” came Nathaniel’s voice beside me. “Even Citraine’srgest group of drug dealers
have bare minimum factories. They can’t exist anywhere, so they’re usually shabby ces. But look,
the ce I’ve made here is essentially a masterpiece!”
The way he was gleeful about his factory made me tighten my fists to hold myself back from wanting to
destroy the entire ce.
“What about the people? Don’t you know how many lives and families you’d ruin by creating so much
ice?” I asked.
A cold look appeared in Nathaniel’s eyes as he muttered,pletely unperturbed by my words,
“Everyone has to pay the price for their choice. Everyone’s the same. It’s just that the strongest will
survive.”
“But they shouldn’t even have this choice in their life!” I yelled out, arguing with him as fury
overwhelmed my mind. However, a secondter, I btedly realized I was only wasting my breath, so I
buried my face in one hand and bitterlyughed.
“Don’t do that, Scarlett. I’m not as fragile as you think I am,” Nathaniel abruptly said as though he was
teasing me.
Calm down, Scarlett Stovall. I kept repeating that to myself in my mind. Only when you’re calm can you
continue to fight with this heartless creature.
It was that moment I thought about Ashton. Did hee here too? Is that why he decided to strike a
deal with Nathaniel? But fate ys cruel jokes on people sometimes.
Just as thest thought shed past my mind, a faraway elevator slid open.
The pale man who had to be supported by Joseph to stay upright was none other than Ashton.
His breathing was heavy, and it seemed like he had sustained an injury to his left chest. Blood had
stained arge section of his clothes, and when he lifted his head, our eyes met. However, he only
spent a second looking at me before he turned to re at Nathaniel.
Joseph was hurt as well. That man was wearing a thin dress shirt with dirt and blood coating it. He
looked much more disheveled than Ashton, but his re was much more feral than Ashton’s. Like
Ashton, his re was directed at Nathaniel.
Staring at them ached my heart so badly to the point I could barely take in any breaths. A beatter, I
choked out, “What happened?”
Ashton pressed down hard on his wound before forcing a sneer onto his face. “Yes, that’s what I want
to ask too. What’s going on, my dear brother?”
Nathaniel nced at him before half-heartedly gasping. “Oh my, did the cops find you when you were
doing the deal? Why are you careless?”
Please. Did you even try to put on a convincing act? It’s as if you’re scared that no one would realize
you’re the one behind this.