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.”

hearing this, Clifford maintained his impassive

steadfast

the Great Cabinet, if he were to make such an audacious request, how would he be able

silence before Clifford chose

memory still serves, the commander-in-chief of that region is

“Yes, Sir.”

want you to tell Vadim that he is to keep her alive. No matter the

“Yes, Sir.”

fighter jets from the Channing base

party disembarked, they were picked up by a group

to General Normandy's residence in

is

short-sleeved shirt with black trousers and leather shoes. Despite his obvious beer belly, he looked majestic

consisted of a group of his most trusted aid. All of them had chosen to

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

chuckled and said, “Greetings,

Now please, hurry inside.”

entered the living room as the host and his guests

out. “Mr. Normandy, I come to you in great desperation. I have wronged Nathan Cross, and he is now

I beg of you.

of her circumstances. He smiled and said reassuringly, “Don't worry, Ms.

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