Chapter 357 He Wants Kelly

Amid his thoughts, Gabriel suddenly heard movements behind him.

He turned around, and shock overcame him upon seeing the person who entered the room. "Sir..."

It was Oliver.

Oliver sat in the wheelchair, his face calm and serene-his eyes, as deep as a pool, betrayed no emotions. Despite Gabriel calling out to him, he appeared as though he hadn't registered the sound.

But Gabriel was sure that Oliver had heard Nixon's words just now.

Oliver was unmoving for a moment, then turned without any change in his expression.

"Sir..." Gabriel wanted to catch up, but Nixon's voice continued behind him.

"Uncle Jonathan, Kelly is a relentless person when it comes to achieving her goals. You should seek revenge on her. Her malice toward Rose is much greater than mine. You should send her to where Rose is." Although Nixon made this plea, it didn't absolve him of being the cause of Rose's demise in that explosion.

Jonathan's gaze was deep. He stared silently at Nixon, and a sense of despair gradually emerged in Nixon's eyes.

It seemed his fate was undoubtedly sealed.

Though unwilling and unprepared to meet his end, Nixon could only hope to have a swift death-at the very least, to have his body intact and not reduced to fish food. "Uncle... Uncle Jonathan..."

Nixon wished to beg for a more merciful death. But just as he uttered those words, Jonathan finally spoke. "You... don't need to die."

Nixon's body trembled, and his mind went blank for a moment.

He didn't need to die?

Did he hear him wrong?

at sea. Yet, Jonathan had

found it hard

was calm. "You won't die, but I

suddenly came to his senses, realizing Jonathan's intention. He promptly got on his knees and nodded eagerly. "Yes, I will definitely be of use. Uncle Jonathan,

in the opportunity to live. His eyes sparkled with gratitude for the mercy Jonathan had shown him. Then, he heard Jonathan's voice carried by the sea breeze, "I want

for a moment, as if he didn't

He wanted Kelly...

a man desiring a woman? But why would Jonathan be

Jonathan and inquired, "Uncle Jonathan, do you want

else would he want?" Finley interjected

he didn't want her life, was he suggesting that he wanted her body?

Jonathan, rest assured, I

that his words had indeed swayed Jonathan. If he could

contemplated how to handle Kelly, Jonathan spoke slowly, "Who said I asked you to kill her?"

you..." Nixon couldn't fathom

It wasn't Kelly's life or body he sought,

put on

deck of the ship. When

of the Finch family,

He knew him as the son of the adopted daughter from the Young family. He didn't worry about Gabriel overhearing his instructions to Nixon. Any

well. Jonathan merely gave him an expressionless glance before turning away, as

dispelled any

distance from him, unlike

someone in

could only be eased by holding Rose's hand-feeling her warmth and

photograph in his hand. Although his gaze remained calm, a storm seemed to brew within

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