Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 1804: Get rid of him

Nathalie’s eyelids dropped dangerously, her gaze studying the blank look on Jonathan’s face. Amusement flickered in her eyes, and she nodded approvingly. What she had said was true.

If Jonathan hadn’t chosen to be her enemy, he would have been a great asset. After all, everything happening now, and Nathalie’s rise to this point, was largely thanks to Jonathan’s meticulous planning. He had made things incredibly easy for her.

Sadly, he had made his decision to be her enemy, and everyone who chose that path shared the same fate: death.

Pushing herself up, she glanced at the men holding him down. "Throw him in the cell later," she instructed. "He won’t struggle anymore."

She paused, her eyes fixed on him. "Though killing you immediately would be a mercy I’d love to give, I’d prefer you see everything I accomplish. You’ll still be a part of my victory, Nathan."

Slowly, Jonathan lifted his unblinking eyes and met the cruel look in hers. In that second, he lost everything—his entire will to fight.

What was the point?

Why bother fighting?

He had lost the second he first approached her. She had known his plan all along, yet she let him proceed just so she could take every little thing that should have been his.

"Take him," she ordered, and with that, the men pinning him lifted him by the shoulders.

Jonathan didn’t even struggle, as if his entire mind had simply blanked.

Meanwhile, the man who had betrayed him looked at Jonathan apologetically. Seeing Jonathan suddenly lose his will was ten times more heartbreaking for him, but he had no choice. By siding with Nathalie, everyone else would be spared. If he hadn’t, all of them would be slaughtered.

’I’m sorry, Nathan,’ the man thought, lowering his head. ’I... will forever regret this.’

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of this from the corner. His eyes widened, observing everything unfold until Nathalie

couldn’t dwell on it. When they started moving Jonathan, it appeared they were heading in

to get caught,’ he told himself, spotting a room and diving inside. As soon as

Thankfully, it was empty.

exhaled in relief, resting his back against

second, his brows tightly

this time, they knew everything was Jonathan’s plan—the underground vault, the

showcased just how truly devious the woman was. Not that

then again, that left Nathalie as

one enemy,’ he thought, taking out his communication device to update Penny. As he did, he heard

glanced behind him, then

think we need to worry

breath. He waited until the noises outside faded, and

anything inside, as the only light filtered through the window from outside. Feeling his pockets, he found a small

as he did, Slater raised

in the furthest part of the room, someone was dangling—a few meters above a desk. He slowly

in the dark, but with the light, he could see it clearly. Slater quickly lowered the light,

eerie. But instead of jumping out, Slater lifted the flashlight again

short, her graying hair still

stench was only more pungent this close. He didn’t dwell on it as he kept his eyes on the

thinking of the old lady they met in the hut. ’She

Noel’s case. There were many other

was it possible that