Chapter 1593

Back in Brimmopolis, Clifford Davier stood inside his study as he observed the dark and ominous sky outside his window.

He had unknowingly dressed in a deep, slate grey that seemed to reflect the looming weather that he saw approaching the area.

“A storm is brewing,” he muttered to himself with furrowed brows.

His nephew and the captain of his guard, Kyran, stood behind him and whispered, “Sir, Ms. Davier's flight has been intercepted by Nathan's forces.”

“The aircraft just made an emergency landing in Alberesque of the South.”

Upon hearing this, Clifford's expression changed

slightly.

Kyran lowered his voice again. “I think her behavior and that of Santiago have angered Nathan.”

“Nathan has already killed Santiago. If Ms.

Davier falls into his hands, the consequences would be disastrous.”

“Sir, you are still highly regarded. Why don't you contact Nathan yourself? I think he might consider your request on those grounds.”

Clifford

realized that Clifford held onto his identity and his pride with steadfast commitment. Therefore, he would not have so openly

Cabinet, if he were to make such an audacious request,

in silence before Clifford chose to

he said, “If my memory still serves, the commander-in-chief of that region is Vadim Normandy,

“Yes, Sir.”

you to tell Vadim that he is to keep her

“Yes, Sir.”

from the Channing base had made a successful landing in

and her party disembarked, they were picked up by

being escorted to General

is a

with black trousers and leather shoes. Despite his obvious

entourage consisted of a group of his most trusted aid.

carried with her the air of a person who had just seen

and said, “Greetings,

Now please, hurry inside.”

room as the host

After she left, Phoebe hurriedly recanted her reasons for seeking him out. “Mr. Normandy, I come to you in great desperation. I have wronged Nathan Cross, and he is now after

of you. You must save

said reassuringly, “Don't worry,

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