Chapter 152

Diana’s pov

Almost the instant Nathan’s voice fell, without any hesitation, my hand, which was reaching down, transformed into sharp wolf claws and swiftly attacked Nathan’s neck.

“If you don’t want to die, keep your mouth shut,” I said, gripping his neck.

Yet, Nathan showed no fear of being held hostage.

He smirked lightly and asked, “Are you begging me not to tell William about your plan to blow up the lab?”

“Do you think this is begging?

I narrowed my eyes, my palm tightening, the nails almost piercing Nathan’s vulnerable skin. “Otherwise?” Nathan remained composed. “Do you think ”

Nathan’s voice halted abruptly, his left hand quickly grasping my wrist, forcefully twisting it to break free from my grip.

He pinned my wrist against the wall, towering over me, mocking, “Do you really think you can kill me?” A familiar scent enveloped me, giving me goosebumps almost instantly.

“Let go!” I shook my shoulder fiercely.

But my struggle seemed as insignificant to Nathan as a pebble thrown into the vast ocean, and he smiled, whispering, “Djana, has no one ever told you that begging should come with a proper attitude?”

I snorted. “If you want me to beg, you’d have to kill me first. Let me repeat, let go of me!”

Nathan raised an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in his eyes.

His expression resembled that of someone watching the struggle of prey before its demise.

Just when I thought he would retaliate against me, maybe even kill me, after a few seconds, he suddenly released my wrist and stepped back.

“Don’t worry, I won’t tell William about your plan to blow up the lab. But in exchange, you must agree to something.”

I rubbed my sore wrist. “What is it?”

Nathan remained silent.

I gritted my teeth. “If you want me to get the formula from Healer for you, you might as well kill me.”

I tilted my chin, closing my eyes.

The expected suffocation didn’t come.

1 heard Nathan say, “If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn’t have saved you just now.”

I suddenly remembered Nathan’s urgent expression as he rushed towards me in the fire and his. determination when he pushed away the pillar.

Slowly opening my eyes, I looked at his reddened right hand and asked the question that had been puzzling me since earlier but that I had deliberately ignored.

“So why did you save me?”

The surroundings seemed to quiet down in an instant the roar of helicopters, the spraying of water trucks, and the clamor of the crowd downstairs–all disappeared.

I could only hear my heartbeat and Nathan’s breath.

Though I didn’t want to admit it, at this moment, I shamefully found myself expecting something. After about half a minute, Nathan finally spoke.

“Why do you think?” he asked me back. “Because I still have feelings for you, because I still love you?” I froze, my heart pounding violently.

Then, I heard Nathan sneer disdainfully, “Diana, what kind of dream are you having? I saved you because I thought it would be too easy for you to die crushed by a pillar.”

My heartbeat gradually calmed, so much so that I began to doubt if it still resided in my chest.

But perhaps I had grown accustomed to the feeling of disappointment or perhaps my feelings for Nathan had truly diminished with the increasing misunderstandings. After a brief moment of disappointment, I felt nothing in the depths of my heart.

“That’s fine.” I shrugged, saying calmly, “Better off not letting me know you still have feelings for me, sparing me unnecessary disgust.”

I glanced at Nathan, unsure if it was my imagination, but I saw his pupils quiver violently, as if some intense emotion was about to burst forth

Not wanting to delve into it, 1 averted my gaze.

“It’s impossible for me to give you the antidote formula, so tell me about other conditions,” I said.

After a few seconds of silence, Nathan spoke, “You must also keep what I did in the lab today a secret. from William.”

At this, I looked at Nathan again, his expression returning to its initial indifference.

“I don’t understand, aren’t you and William in a cooperative relationship?”

“But it’s merely a cooperation,” Nathan emphasized.

Implying that his relationship with William wasn’t as unbreakable as I had imagined. But that was normal. Nathan was the kind of person who equally doubted anyone who harbored thoughts of getting close to him, except Avia.

“Okay, I agree,” I said.

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  • The fire in the laboratory was extinguished.

    good news was that the entire lab was burned down, leaving nothing of value behind, not even the surveillance

    The bad news-

    the fire was put out, firefighters found Fisher unconscious in the lab’s

    over his body and had a leg injury, he miraculously survived the explosion and fire.

    But…

    watched Fisher, covered in bandages and barely breathing. kneeling on the ground. I felt perhaps death

    William’s wrath.

    did the lab explode?” William’s arms braced on the desk, his body tense, veins bulging

    threat and coercion, each word roaring out of the abyss, chilling to the bone. Fisher trembled incessantly, his

    anything, L… I don’t know why it

    voice was hoarse, as if his throat had been smoked by thick fumes, sounding like sandpaper scraping across

    wouldn’t believe his

    had been on his right side since a moment ago, William pulled the trigger without hesitation. With a loud bang, Fisher’s

    let out a

    colleagues huddled

    one had expected William to

    chance to tell the truth! Otherwise, the next shot will be aimed at your eyes.” The black gun barrel, emitting

    his eyes in another second of hesitation, Fisher, with his ragged voice, hoarsely exclaimed, “It’s the catalyst! I

    William slowly lowered the gun. “What catalyst? Explain.”

    and trembled as he spoke, “It was Healer who said… she said the catalyst could speed up the development of the antidote,

    abruptly turned his gaze towards me, indicating I

    admit, I did say that the catalyst has a significant

    because I overheard your conversation with

    expression. “I see… But as I also mentioned, no one can add a catalyst without my permission because of the substantial risks involved. Either you

    Fisher. “Or you heard it but arrogantly

    was suddenly

    if something had suddenly dawned on him, he glared at me

    can’t make a mistake and then blame me for

    Fisher

    tears streaming down his face. “Mr. William, please listen to me! It was… it was Healer and Moss who pretended to

    Chapter 152

    Diana’s pov

    instant Nathan’s voice fell, without any hesitation, my hand, which was reaching down, transformed into sharp

    your mouth shut,” I said,

    no fear of

    smirked lightly and asked, “Are you begging me not to tell William about your plan to blow up

    this

    the nails almost piercing

    remained composed. “Do you think

    voice halted abruptly, his left hand quickly grasping my wrist, forcefully twisting it to break free from

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    over me, mocking, “Do you really think you can

    scent enveloped me, giving me

    I shook my shoulder

    as a pebble thrown into the vast ocean, and he smiled, whispering, “Diana, has no one ever told you

    me to beg, you’d have to kill me

    eyebrow, a hint

    of someone watching the before its

    e off

    retaliate against me, maybe even kill me, after

    worry, I won’t tell William about your plan to be up the lab. But in

    something.”

    my sore wrist. “What is it?”

    Nathan remained silent.

    my teeth. “If you want me to get the formula from Healer for you,

    suffocation

    Nathan say, “If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn’t have

    in the fire and his determination when he

    eyes, I looked at his reddened right hand and asked the question that had been puzzling

    you

    of helicopters, the spraying of water trucks, and the clamor of the crowd

    could only hear my heartbeat and Nathan’s

    to admit it, at this moment, I shamefully found myself

    still have feelings

    heart

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    diminished with the increasing misunderstandings. After

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    to delve into it,

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    spoke, “You must also keep what I did in

    at Nathan again, his

    don’t understand, aren’t you and

    merely a cooperation,” Nathan

    with William wasn’t as unbreakable as I had imagined. But that was normal. Nathan was the kind of person who equally doubted

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