Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother's Hidden Revenge

Chapter 202

When he regained consciousness, the man with the ghostly face removed his mask. Bathed in moonlight, his black eyes were cold and piercing as he stared at Nick with a chilling and bloodthirsty gaze.

Eric stepped forward and inquired, “Mr. Fallen, what should I do?”

“Tie up these two men and throw them in the car. As for Nick“” Edgar’s voice trailed off, her eyes narrowing with ruthlessness. “Hang him up and take him to the prepared hut. Sheng Ge will be here in ten minutes.”

“Yes,” Eric acknowledged.

”

Nick was abruptly awakened by the sensation of cold water splashing on his face. As he opened his eyes, he realized his hands were bound, and he was suspended from the beams of a dilapidated house with his feet barely touching the ground. The position was incredibly exhausting, and his arms ached unbearably.

He chuckled softly.

The method of torture resembled a military tactic.

“What are you laughing at?” a deep voice intentionally lowered itself from the side.

Nick glanced in that direction and saw the same ghostly–faced man from before, leaning casually against a wooden pillar. His blue eyes remained calm, unaffected by any sense of panic as he continued to smile.

“I wonder what offense Edgar committed for the National Bureau of Investigation to come after me,” Nick spoke calmly, acknowledging the situation. “You want to arrest me.”

The ghost–faced man approached him, cutting straight to the chase. “There was a bottle of S404 biochemical sample stolen from the laboratory recently. Upon checking the records, I discovered you had visited the lab half a month ago.”

Nick refused to accept the accusation. “I wasn’t the only one who visited the laboratory. Why do suspect me?”

you

“Because on the same day you asked Sylvia to go to the bar, someone coincidentally took out that bottle of potion and harmed someone. Are you trying to tell me it had nothing to do with you?” the ghost–faced man questioned.

Nick furrowed his brows. “How did you find out?”

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The ghost–faced man removed his silver mask, revealing Edgar’s cold and handsome face.

with shock. “It’s you! How can you possess such a mask?

amiss with Edgar and had dispatched someone to

how simplistic the man seemed, it was inconceivable for him to have any connection to the

eyes, observing Nick’s

stated, “Seems like you stole that potion not because you discovered my whereabouts, but because you intended to harm Sylvia. You pretended to love her so much, yet you were so malicious that you planned to use

her!” Nick vehemently

of the National Bureau of Investigation to manipulate me? Do you honestly believe I’ll fall for it? Your identity is merely the CEO of the Fallen family in Frant

cold, and

hold me captive? Tomorrow, my people will realize I’m missing, and they will launch a private operation to kidnap and attack the

“Then go ahead and try. Let’s see if anyone will

tomorrow.”

looked at her indifferent and composed face, then glanced at the ghost–faced man holding him

sterling silver. It was a complex creation with a unique pattern, the only one of its kind

heart started to tremble.

the door. “Mr. Fallen, Miss Sylvia’s car is parked by

two

“Good,” Edgar responded.

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month ago, but you only arrived in Frant City a week ago. So who gave you

lowered his head, his gaze fixed on the ground. He chuckled without saying a

hair, forcing him to meet his eyes. “You know very well the methods

infuriated by his

true identity, based on your actions, do

eyes grew

momentarily stunned, before bursting into laughter. “You can’t possibly be the young master of

couldn’t possibly be just the CEO of a small–town

Edgar remained silent.

who you really are? Do you have no hidden agenda?

his grip on his

he quickly resumed his laughter. “Since you already know that it wasn’t sulfuric acid that day, you should also know that your days are numbered! I can’t have her, and neither can

with fury. He released his hair and delivered a punch to his face.

quickly swelled, and he spat out blood onto the

in your body, preventing you from dying, there will be long–term consequences. Eventually, you will be left disabled.

sorry for you