NovelEnglishChapter 754 Benjamin gritted his teeth. "Nathalie, you're really mistaken. This guy isn't my brother. No way I'd have a brother who's been to jail." His face was painted with disdain as he spoke.
Nathalie met his gaze with a cold stare. "Is having a criminal brother that shameful?" She couldn't care less.
If it were her brother who'd messed up, she'd yell, maybe even smack him, but she'd never turn her back on him.
Nathalie chose to drop the topic. She glanced at the screen, her voice tinged with sadness, "Oh." "Do you know what crthis whistleblower committed?" Benjamin replied, "Something along the lines of financial fraud. Embezzled a load of money, the kind you can't ever pay back, so he got a life sentence." Nathalie was stunned.
A massive fortune sat in Maple Company's accounts.
Is that where it all cfrom? She was at a loss for words.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter a pause, she shot Benjamin a sarcastic remark, "You sure seem to know a lot about him." Realizing he'd spilled too much, Benjamin hurriedly signed the contract and made a quick exit. Nathalie stood up, feeling lost, and stumbled forward.
The winter sky was a blanket of thick clouds.
Yet, the sun, hidden as it was, stubbornly cast its warm, fiery glow.
Suddenly, a familiar voice echoed in Nathalie's mind.
"Taking care of you is my mission, sis." "I work my fingers to the bone so you can live without a care." "Even if I'm not around, you have to be happy. Your happiness is my life's wish." Tears, like pearls, welled up and streamed down her face.
The questions that once puzzled Nathalie now made sense.
The real mastermind behind Nathan's actions was Nathan himself.
Everything Nathan said and did for her was a testament to his deep care.
She felt foolish, incredibly foolish. Such a simple truth, yet it took her so long to grasp.
Nathalie returned to her friend Sandra's hand fell seriously ill.
Her father, Lincoln, was worried sick and called in a top-notch doctor. But the doctor was baffled. "Ashley's condition is quite strange. There's no physical cause, more like an emotional block. Mr. Lincolnça heart ailment needs a remedy for the heart." Lincoln was left deep in thought.
All the while, Nathalie had buried herself in work, becoming a career powerhouse.
Lincoln assumed she'd moved on from the pain of losing Nathan.
He never realized she was just masking her grief.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhen Nathalie finally caround, she made a surprising request to Lincoln: "Dad, I want to go to prison." That way, she could see him every day. Be with him every day.
Lincoln was so shocked that the glass slipped from his hand and bit the floor. "Vivian, don't ever do- anything illegal. Once you have that kind of stain, it's hard to hold your head high again." Nathalie's tears fell.
Why hadn't Nathan hesitated when he chose to help her?
He'd unhesitatingly helped her, pushing her into the light while letting e himself sink into the shadows. "Dad, I just want to visit an old friend." Lincoln sighed, relieved.
"Vivian, I'll help you clear any obstacle to go anywhere in the world. But that place is one you must avoid." Nathalie felt a wave of disappointment wash over her.
Since that path was closed, she'd have to take a different route.
She decided she would keep visiting him in prison.
But this time, she'd prepare the gifts herself.
Dragging her weary body, she went to the local market to gather materials. to make him clothes, to She Wim, craft handmade cook for hi flowers... The list of gifts kept growing.
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