Nicholas sat in the car. Even when the air-conditioning was blasting at the lowest temperature, he still felt incredibly frustrated. He rubbed between his brows and felt his headache slightly soothed. Despite that, the pang in his heart only grew more prominent.

The first day he went behind bars, he knew that he was no longer in the same world as Linda. He could not take care of her for life—he could only look up at her, miss her, and die keeping her safe.

That was why he was alarmed and scared when he saw that she was involved with Marcus. He knew what kind of person Marcus was all too well, and he would never let someone like him have the chance to hurt her!

As long as someone was a threat to her, he would eliminate it disregarding the price he had to pay. This was also why he kept picking on Marcus.

Today, however, he confirmed something in certainty—that man was not Marcus Grist!

His underling ended the call and turned to him with a grim look to say in a hushed tone, “N, news from Centrolis says that… Marcus Grist isn’t dead yet!”

“Confirmed?” Nicholas was on guard. “He’s in Centrolis right now?”

“It’s true.”

nodded and frowned. Then who was Cordelia’s

the person she had married was not Marcus. What was the man

surfaced in Nicholas’ mind one after another. He felt like he had entered a maze and could not find the exit,

that guy isn’t

Nicholas. “We have no grudge against them. We should stop bothering them. But have you found out who he

underling was

Nicholas leaned back and closed his eyes, but

device to him. The screen showed Yale’s name,

offend any forces easily. With

call just when the other end of

the moment the line was connected, “What are you doing answering after so long?! Do

sound apologetic. “How can

the gang leaders you’ve wiped

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