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.

learned about the death of Christina’s

was merely focused on provoking Nathaniel during that time and neglected Christina’s situation. He regretted it afterward and wanted to find a

supposed to leave according to the plan, but halfway through, she vanished

Time ticked by.

café, Nathaniel stood under a street

fixated on the window.

sunlight at noon was dazzling. He narrowed his pensive, dark gaze, standing rooted to his spot expressionlessly like a perfectly sculpted ice statue. It turns

important matter with? What exactly is the

weren’t for his current status, he’d have rushed in to

eyes darkened as he quietly observed the situation inside.

of cold brew coffee on the table. Christina took a sip before uttering. “If you don’t want to reveal who the whistleblower is, I think we have nothing

to say.”

of coffee and was about to

person is, of course.”

countenance and overly impassive gaze, he felt

Nathaniel, Francis had to admit he was jealous of Nathaniel

impeccable handsome face, waiting for him

sentence.

deliberately delayed her flight to acquire that information, so she hoped her effort wouldn’t be

briefly before saying, “It was

constricted. As I expected, it was her! “Why? Doesn’t she like Nathaniel a lot?” She speaks of how much she loves him, yet why did she mercilessly stab him in

to keep Nathaniel from finding

divert his attention elsewhere

to

but she

her feet to leave, someone grasped

Francis’ touch was cold. The latter was like a chilled child with no clothes to wear, causing his body to be always

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

as if fearing he

“We don’t need to meet again if there isn’t

hand free,

in the eyes and sensed his dejection.

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