Chapter 1324 I'm Sorry, I Seem to Always Make You Cry

Walter raised an eyebrow as he stood and walked to the edge of the small cargo vessel.

Looking down at the figure floating in the water, he smiled slightly. "Well, this is quite the treasure we've fished up. Tell Nathan we've found his man."

His crew promptly retrieved Paul from the water. The man was completely unconscious, burning with fever, his wounds festering. He would need extensive medical care.

Having just spoken with Nathan, Walter was in a relatively good mood about this fortunate discovery. Looking at the man lying on the deck, however, his brow furrowed with concern. Without immediate medical attention, Paul wouldn't survive much longer.

"It's ironic," Walter mused. "The Adams family is busy planning his funeral while he's been floating downriver all this time."

Walter had no interest in entangling himself in high society's secrets and schemes. "Dock the boat and get a doctor to attend to him," he ordered.

"Walter, shouldn't we send someone to assist him?" one of his men asked.

"This is Paul we're talking about. His friend Raymond blocked one of my shipments recently. The only reason he's not dead is because of my respect for Nathan."

The man who had spoken shrank back, not daring to say another word.

They were now quite far from Silver Bay City-about three hundred miles away in a neighboring town. As soon as they docked, Paul was transported to an inconspicuous private residence.

When Nathan received the call, he was genuinely surprised that Paul had survived. After hanging up, he turned to Betty. "Paul is with Walter now, but Walter won't provide him with care. I'll send my people to help."

won't be necessary," Betty replied. "I'll

Betty hadn't known any of these men,

watched as she took out her phone and dialed Raymond with practiced ease. Raymond had been anxiously awaiting news, though he hadn't expected it so soon. After a pause he asked. "Besides, vou. Nathan. and Walter

White says

take care of

misheard. Ann? But this was Raymond's directive,

prepared to leave the White Villa, she approached Nathan, placed her arms around

as always. Nathan remained silent, his breathing quickening. His gaze moved

swallowed hard, suppressing his desires. "Let me drive

this book for free. Don't miss out on the

White.

him quickly and stepped

Yet he couldn't help thinking that she must still care for him; otherwise, why did

called out, suddenly

already turned away and tensed at his touch. Recovering quickly, she

minutes before finally letting go. "In the future, come to me with

a smile, taking

left without hesitation,

White Villa, Nathan's staff had brought her car around. She got into the driver's

blankly ahead. She reached for her cigarettes and lit one, her crimson-painted nails required for her current role -standing out vividly against

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