Chapter 857

"What on earth?"

"He's been to prison?"

"And he's got a bad leg?"

"How does he have the nerve to think my daughter can't live without him?"

After Lizzy dropped off the desserts for Morris, she couldn't find him anywhere. She turned to Lincoln in a bit of a panic, "Uncle, where's Mr. Nathan?"

Lincoln, with a smug look, replied, "He's gone."

Lizzy's face drained of color, and the fruit platter she was holding slipped from her grasp, crashing to the floor.

Lincoln narrowed his eyes, sensing something amiss. "Lizzy, he's an ex-con. Your lady being involved with someone like that is incredibly risky. How could you keep something this big from me?"

Lizzy was frantic, "Uncle, you have to find Mr. Morris and bring him back. If my sister comes home and doesn't find him, she'll go nuts."

Lincoln was firm, "If it was anyone else, I might let it slide. But this guy is cunning and dangerous. Keeping him around Vivian is a bad idea."

Just then, Nathalie came back.

She parked her car by the entrance and dashed inside, braving the pouring rain.

"Nathan!" Her sweet voice rang out through the hall.

hid behind

want to

and greeted Nathalie with

You're soaked to the bone." He

carefully unfolded the coat she was holding,

was surprised, "Vivian, didn't you say you

the past, Nathalie had battled depression,

lighten her mood. But she was always against the

home with a little puppy all on

her dad, "Nathan

bounced past Lincoln, cheerfully carrying the

what I got for

Lizzy exchanged a glance, both feeling like they were

of Nathalie's footsteps became

once bright face was now

braced himself, "He's

as Nathalie's

downpour, where

gone?" She cried out, her voet for a bit,

"I was just out

S.W

for her rain gear and

waiting for Lincoln's explanation.

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