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.

that Francis learned about the death of

He regretted it afterward and wanted to find

according to the plan,

Time ticked by.

Nathaniel stood under a street lamp.

fixated

narrowed his pensive, dark gaze, standing rooted to his spot expressionlessly like a perfectly sculpted ice statue. It turns out the person Christina has to meet is Francis! So,

an important matter with? What exactly is the matter? I’ve yet to settle the score with him for helping Christina escape

his jaw. If it weren’t for his current status, he’d have rushed in to

darkened as he quietly observed the

cup 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.”

placed down her cup of coffee and

know who that person is,

flawless countenance and overly impassive gaze, he felt a

to help Nathaniel, Francis had to

his impeccable handsome face, waiting for him to finish

sentence.

information, so

his brows and hesitated briefly

speaks of how much she loves him, yet why did she mercilessly stab

keep Nathaniel from finding you, so she leaked the company’s confidential information.”

unable to divert his attention elsewhere because of that predicament, providing

was planning to do,

but

got to her feet to leave,

like a chilled child with

We’ll meet again, won’t we?” Francis’ initially calm emotions were stirred, and his amber pupils

grabbed her slender wrist tightly as if fearing he would lose her

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

pulling her hand free, but

the eyes

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