Chapter 353 Bored of This Game

Nobody was aware that Nixon had escaped from the psychiatric hospital. However, even if his absence went unnoticed initially, it would inevitably come to light after some time.

Nixon's eyes flickered, and fear started to creep in. "You knew?"

Nixon was still testing him.

Jonathan lightly chuckled and calmly listed, "You've been to Finch Building, Aquastead Hotel, Harmony Hospital, and even... You've disguised yourself quite well. Even Rose didn't notice when she entered your car."

If Jonathan could list all these, that meant...

Nixon trembled.

Jonathan really knew. And not only that, he chose not to take action on Nixon when he was out.

What on earth was Jonathan up to?

Nixon's eyes flickered, unable to hide his fear any longer. "What do you want?"

"I told you, I just want to have some fun, and you are the source of that fun!" Jonathan sneered, seemingly indifferent.

Nixon became more confused. He pondered the meaning behind Jonathan's "fun" and muttered, "You wanted me to seek revenge? No, that's impossible. How could you watch me lurk around Rose with malicious intent? This can't be true!"

That shouldn't have been the case. Nixon also couldn't understand why Jonathan didn't take action after learning about his escape from the psychiatric hospital.

Suddenly, Nixon seemed to piece something together and sneered. "You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?"

end of the line. The silence immediately raised Nixon's guard. "Where are

do you think I am? Are you nervous? Worried that I'll come to save Rose? Were you actually hoping for me to rescue her? Too

Rose. He quickly rushed out of the

Nixon sighed in relief.

that I'll come to save her? How is that possible? Do you really think I love

not

understand Jonathan's thoughts. Gazing at Rose, a glint flickered in

you." Nixon's gaze held still for a moment. Even his voice, compared to the earlier excitement,

on the other

of the line, able to hear her speak. Rose instinctively wanted to ask Jonathan to find Oliver. However, as she opened her mouth, she

cold words. She comprehended the weight of those words, and her heart constricted, making

breathe heavily. The ache in her chest surpassed the pain in her thigh, making her more alert

couldn't hide his satisfaction. He deliberately remarked, "Uncle Jonathan,

knuckles had already turned white from gripping his phone. How

calling

insane. Nixon was solely aiming to use Rose to get revenge on him.

words, spoken with casual

Bored with this game?

asked, "What are you saying?" Her

than that. Do you really need

using each other, putting on a show. You're just a tool for me to vent my frustration, and I'm just a boring pastime to you. But don't

engulfed the other end, yet his cold and cutting

the floor. Suddenly,

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