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

with steadfast commitment. Therefore, he would not have so

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

in silence

serves, the commander-in-chief of that region is Vadim Normandy,

“Yes, Sir.”

is to keep her alive. No matter the

“Yes, Sir.”

the two fighter jets from the Channing base

moment Phoebe and her party disembarked, they were

they found themselves being escorted to General Normandy's

Normandy is

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

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

a person who had just seen

said,

Now please, hurry inside.”

the living room as the host and his guests made themselves

her reasons for seeking him out.

of you. You

already aware of her circumstances. He smiled and said reassuringly, “Don't

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