Chapter 363 Whistleblower

Nathaniel watched as her slender figure disappeared from his vision. Who is this person she has to meet?

Without spending much time pondering, he followed her.

The cafe on 87th Street served only members, so ordinary people couldn’t enter.

Upon arrival, Christina mentioned Francis name, and the waiter led her to a table by the window.

A soft glow illuminated the cafe’s interior space. The man dressed in cool-toned casual attire to obscure his exceptional presence. His gray-blue hair and chiseled, profound facial features gave him an aloof and mysterious vibe.

When Francis looked up, his sparkling dark eyes shimmered slightly. “Christina.”

Reunited after four years, he found her radiant and captivating as ever.

Christina sat down. A cold and distant expression filled her amber eyes as she held his gaze,

“Who leaked the information back then?” She cut to the chase.

Francis’ heart ached slightly as he stared at her. “Christina, can’t we just chat like old friends, as we used

To

“That’s not necessary. I just want to know who the whistleblower was,” Christina responded indifferently.

Her body emanated a faint floral fragrance, which smelled refreshing and pleasing, like the morning air.

His heart skipped a beat when he met her gaze. “Are you still mad at me for what happened back then?”

Scenes from the past flashed across Christina’s mind, prompting a prickling pain to creep into her chest. Nathaniel held her captive in the past, but Francis posting those photos on Twitter was no different from pushing her to the brink of desperation.

“Would being angry allow me to see my granny one last time? Will staying mad make up for anything?” Her tone was heartbreakingly calm.

No one knew how devastated she felt at that time. It was as if she had fallen into a bottomless abyss where only darkness reigned.

Francis learned about the death of Christina’s

and neglected Christina’s situation. He regretted it afterward and wanted to find a chance

to leave according to the plan, but halfway through, she vanished without a

Time ticked by.

the café, Nathaniel stood under

were fixated on the window.

expressionlessly like a perfectly sculpted ice statue. It turns out the

an important matter with? What exactly is the matter? I’ve yet to settle the

If it weren’t for his current status, he’d have

eyes darkened as he quietly

on the table. Christina took a sip before uttering.

to say.”

her cup of coffee and was

that person is,

fair, flawless countenance and overly impassive gaze, he

help Nathaniel, Francis

she bored her eyes into his impeccable

sentence.

flight to acquire that information, so

hesitated briefly before saying, “It

her! “Why? Doesn’t she like Nathaniel a lot?” She speaks of how much she loves him, yet why did she

then to keep Nathaniel from finding you, so she leaked the company’s confidential

attention elsewhere because of that predicament, providing

planning to do, Francis chose to stand by and watch.

her suspicions, but she

to leave, someone

child with no clothes to wear, causing his body

again, won’t we?” Francis’ initially calm emotions were stirred, and

he would

cast him a sidelong glance. “We don’t need to meet again if there isn’t

tried pulling her hand free,

looked him in the eyes and sensed his

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