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When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel)

Chapter 537
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Chapter 537 Leave It To Me

“Go on.”

“I have a hunch that Mr. Rainsworth’s disappearance might have something to do with Mr. Nicholas. | have no

problem approaching the Murdock family and a few others, but when it comes to Mr. Nicholas-Mason seemed

somewhat troubled.

It was rather inappropriate for him. a mere subordinate, to pay Nicholas a visit.

Besides, he couldn't possibly visit that many places in a single night.

Before he could finish speaking. Cecilia nodded and said. “All right. Leave it to me.

“Okay” Mason urged again. “If you encounter any difficulties, feel free to seek help from Mdm. Elena

Mason knew that Elena would certainly not stand by idly if Nathaniel were in trouble.

Cecilia nodded.

Only then did Mason feel at ease. leading his people straight to find the Murdock family.

Regardless of whether Nathaniel was taken away by someone from the Murdock family or not, the trouble that

befell Nathaniel after the banquet was undeniably linked to the Murdock family.

Half an hour later, the members of the Murdock family were surrounded by a swarm of intimidating bodyguards,

causing Ethan to cout in a state of panic.

“Mr. Sanders, what's this about!

Mason didn’t bother with small talk. “Where is Mr. Rainsworth?”

“How would | know where your employer is Mr. Sanders Did you lose him?” Ethan teased, using humor to mask

his antaery

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Ethan then looked out at the throng of people, shrouded in darkness, feeling somewhat puzzled. Hasny Nathaniel

already list all has power and infance How does he still have so many followers

Upon hearing his tone Masoni instinctively adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses perched on his

se Without missing a beat he swiftly caught hold of Ethan’s wrist With a swift yank backward a diacsintering

cracking wound echoed through the air. That was the unmistakable sound of a Latin Latitig stained

“A” Ethan let out a desperate cry hastly saying “Mr. Sanders, let's talk this out cably. | really have no idea whicas

Mr. Bartha an ”

Maxom'’s gaer darkened. “Do you want to hone your one bad

Exhan trone that pain and said. “Even if you were so render tooth my hands useless, | still woulta’s

dar so whese ”

“Go on.”

“I have a hunch that Mr. Rainsworth’s disappearance might have something to do with Mr. Nicholas. | have no

problem approaching the Murdock family and a few others, but when it comes to Mr. Nicholas-" Mason seemed

somewhat troubled.

It was rather inappropriate for him, a mere subordinate, to pay Nicholas a visit.

Besides, he couldn't possibly visit that many places in a single night.

Before he could finish speaking, Cecilia nodded and said, “All right. Leave it to me.”

“Okay.” Mason urged again, “If you encounter any difficulties, feel free to seek help from Mdm. Elena.”

Mason knew that Elena would certainly not stand by idly if Nathaniel were in trouble.

Cecilia nodded.

Only then did Mason feel at ease, leading his people straight to find the Murdock family.

Regardless of whether Nathaniel was taken away by someone from the Murdock family or not, the trouble that

befell Nathaniel after the banquet was undeniably linked to the Murdock family.

Half an hour later, the members of the Murdock family were surrounded by a swarm of intimidating bodyguards,

causing Ethan to cout in a state of panic.

“Mr. Sanders, what's this about?”

Mason didn’t bother with small talk. “Where is Mr. Rainsworth?”

“How would | know where your employer is, Mr. Sanders? Did you lose him?” Ethan teased, using humor to mask

his anxiety.

Ethan then looked out at the throng of people, shrouded in darkness, feeling somewhat puzzled. Hasn't

Nathaniel already lost all his power and influence? How does he still have so many followers?

Upon hearing his tone, Mason instinctively adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses perched on his nose. Without

missing a beat, he swiftly caught hold of Ethan’s wrist. With a swift yank backward, a disconcerting cracking

sound echoed through the air. That was the unmistakable sound of a bone being dislocated.

“Ah!” Ethan let out a desperate cry, hastily saying, “Mr. Sanders, let's talk this out calmly. | really have no idea

where Mr. Rainsworth is.”

Mason's gaze darkened. “Do you want to lose your other hand, too?”

Ethan bore the pain and said, “Even if you were to render both my hands useless, | still wouldn't know where he

is.”

Tticked away, second by second..

Mason didn’t want to waste twith him. “Think it through. If something happens to Mr. Rainsworth today, you

won't live to see tomorrow.”

Ethan nodded repeatedly. “I understand! | would never dare to lay a finger on him. You can assign. someone to

keep watch. If | ever make a move on Mr. Rainsworth, you can let them take my life.”

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That was him telling the truth.

He had merely assisted Nicholas in administering the medicine to Nathaniel. As for where Nathaniel was taken

afterward, that was all orchestrated by Nicholas. He genuinely had no knowledge of it.

Moreover, Nicholas had also stated that he wouldn't take Nathaniel’s life.

Mason left someone there to keep an eye on Ethan before visiting the others.

That night, it was destined that no one in Tudela would get a wink of sleep.

Zachary was even more sleepless..

When Vivian rushed from hto the hotel, she was on the verge of tears. “Did you lose Jon?”

“He’s not lost. Someone is looking for him.” Zachary furrowed his brows. “Who would dare to lay a hand on that

little sh*t? They would be courting death!”

When Zachary found the man who had been pranked by Jonathan, the man kneeled before Zachary and

apologized profusely, “Mr. Sinclair, | really had no idea that he was your son. If | had known, even if | had a

hundred times the courage, | wouldn't dare to chase him. | would've let him do whatever he wanted with my

pants!”

Vivian was puzzled. “Jon is the most sensible. Why would he pull your pants without any reason?”

That person scratched his head and replied, “I really don’t know.”

He truly hadn’t anticipated such an unlucky day. First, he was embarrassed by a child who pulled down his pants.

Later, he was whisked away in the dead of night by the Sinclair family’s people.

After stepping forward to kick the man, Zachary ordered his men, “Drag him away and bury him.”

That person was instantly scared out of his wits.

“No! Please, Mr. Sinclair! Spare me! | truly realize my mistake now...

Vivian was also taken aback. She had only heard about how despicable Zachary was from others. in the past. «

She never imagined he would treat human lives as if they were nothing.