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

Nathaniel during that time and neglected Christina’s situation. He regretted

to the plan, but

Time ticked by.

outside the café, Nathaniel stood under a street lamp.

were fixated on the window.

pensive, dark gaze, standing rooted to his spot expressionlessly like a perfectly sculpted ice statue.

exactly is the matter? I’ve

weren’t for his current status, he’d

he quietly observed

a cup of cold brew coffee on the table. Christina took a sip before uttering. “If you don’t

to say.”

coffee and

know who that person is, of

countenance and overly impassive gaze, he felt a

because she wanted to help Nathaniel, Francis had to admit he was jealous of Nathaniel at

bored her eyes into his impeccable handsome face, waiting for

sentence.

that information, so she hoped her effort

brows and hesitated briefly before saying, “It was

As I expected, it was her! “Why? Doesn’t she like Nathaniel a lot?” She speaks of how much

to cause trouble back then to keep Nathaniel from finding you, so she leaked

was indeed unable to divert his attention elsewhere because of that predicament, providing Christina the chance to escape.

what Madison was planning to do, Francis chose to stand by and

suspicions, but she just needed

to leave, someone

like a chilled child with no clothes to wear, causing his body to be always

you leaving already? We’ll meet again, won’t we?” Francis’ initially calm emotions

if fearing he

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

her hand free, but he held her

eyes and sensed his dejection.

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