Billionaire Ex-wife: I Can't Live Without You

Chapter 2103

Emerging from the interrogation room, Nathan didn’t immediately return to his office.

He lingered in the corridor, his posture rigid as he leaned against the wall, his gaze composed and contemplative, delving into introspection.

Frustration etched across his features, evident in the furrow of his brow and the subtle clench of his jaw.

His hand instinctively sought solace in his pocket, a habitual gesture fueled by a craving for a cigarette.

His quest for relief was met with disappointment as his searching fingers found only emptiness within his pocket.

A sudden realization dawned upon him, tracing the timeline of events back to Lucinda’s discovery of him having the S404 Virus.

Then, she had insisted he abandon smoking, a directive he had dutifully followed.

As he regained his health, Lucinda’s pregnancy became another deterrent, her aversion to the scent of smoke rendering his habit untenable.

Subsequently, his commitment to abstain from smoking solidified with the arrival of their twins.

Reflecting on time, Nathan realized that it had been nearly eighteen months since he last tucked a cigarette pack into his pocket.

Resolving to relinquish smoking, Nathan dismissed the fleeting urge and instead retrieved his phone from his pocket to call Kern.

“Mr.

can I do for you?”

was devoid of warmth, his words cutting through the air with

willing to absolve Ronan of any repercussions, viewing it as a token

actions from the past cannot go

will be no negotiation on

cease any further

”

unwavering determination, a palpable resolve that

“Mr.

his usual

was unwavering, and he valued his counsel

just one of mentorship; it carried the warmth of familial affection, with Nathan

“Mr.

Payne…”

genuine apprehension

felt compelled to intervene on Norton’s behalf, Kern was at a loss for where to begin amidst Nathan’s steely

refusal to entertain further discussion was evident

“My stance is unequivocal.

Mylo’s family over my

”

air as he tightened his grip on the phone, his tone turning

sever

”