Chapter 845

Lizzy glanced up at the sky, feeling utterly speechless. Over the past few years, Nathalie had been a powerhouse in the business world, radiating a natural confidence. But when it came to the person in prison, she turned into a bundle of nerves, dragging her feet at every turn.

"Alright, I'll go," Lizzy sighed, clearly not thrilled.

But she was back before you knew it. "Hey, sis."

"Why are you back so soon?" Nathalie asked, puzzled.

Lizzy shot her a knowing look, and that's when Nathalie noticed Ashley trailing behind. It was like the universe had handed her exactly what she needed - it was her lucky break.

Nathalie had never been so glad to see Ashley.

"Ashley, what brings you here?" Nathalie asked, trying to sound welcoming.

In stark contrast, Ashley's eyes were puffy from crying. "Did you hide Morris somewhere?"

Nathalie was taken aback, left without words.

Lizzy, clearly irritated, snapped, "Your fiancé goes missing, and you're accusing my sister of hiding him?"

blushed, realizing she might've

in Nathalie's chest. "Nathan's

fiancée?

thought he might go back to the Rowland estate or the McCoy mansion, but he didn't. None of us know

the best shape, and the

get along with his dad, how could you bank on those useless relatives

keys and dashed

Brooklyn Bridge.

had been there from morning till dusk, his stomach so empty it felt like it was caving in. Sleeping was his only escape from the gnawing

then, he couldn't help but quip to himself, "Morris, are you planning to

then, a sandwich landed on his chest, jolting him

up, only to see a pair of familiar eyes that made him

sandwich, for you. Eat up," she said, her

aside, letting it hit the ground next to

"I don't take handouts."

catching up: "You're acting all high and mighty, but you'll starve at this

Brooklyn Bridge, your high-cverne

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