Chapter 680

Nathalie left the hospital and headed straight home. She spent the whole day turning her place upside down, going through every bit of Nathan's belongings, not eating or drinking, like someone searching for treasure in a pile of rubble.

Lizzy and Dominick Ford hovered nearby, eager to help, but Nathalie waved them off. "Don't touch anything. I'll handle it."

"What are you looking for, sis?" Lizzy asked.

"I'm trying to find Nathan's... manufacturing details," Nathalie replied.

Lizzy burst into tears. "Sis, that's just crazy. Even though he was an intelligent automaton, he had thoughts and feelings implanted by his creator. You can't just produce that kind of advanced tech like it's coming off a factory line!"

Nathalie sank to the floor, the flicker of hope she'd kindled snuffed out in an instant. She cried out in despair, "What am I supposed to do? I can't accept that he's gone forever. As long as there's even a glimmer of hope, I have to try. Otherwise, life feels so empty."

Lizzy wrapped her arms around Nathalie. "Don't cry, sis. We'll figure something else out..."

Lizzy's hand. "Lizzy, you know more about him than I do.

I really don't. The first

let out a wail. It was the first time she'd cried so openly since Nathan's passing. But this kind crying had Lizzy and the others on

center, a group of white-collar criminals gathered in a hall to watch a video. The officer was late, and instead of the

a live broadcast mistakenly popped

In a small window in the corner, a live stream of Stewart Enterprises showed up. The elusive second heir made a surprise appearance. Vivian, looking sharp in her tailored

"I know her, the Stewart family

just a street kid, always hanging around London Bridge. Who

she'd turn into a Stewart

she belongs in high

than a lot of

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