The Sway and Slide of Love by Jean Song

Chapter 712

Hendrix frowned at the sound. When he looked up, the man casually removed the baseball cap from his head.

Everyone in the room was stunned. Because the man's features were almost identical to Hendrix's.

But years of exposure to the elements and life's hardships had left his skin rough and tanned, his voice hoarse and unpleasant.

While everyone else was staring at Nathan's face, Hendrix's gaze slowly drifted downward to his feet. As if knowing what Hendrix was thinking, Nathan smiled and pulled up his pant legs. There, attached to his knees, were prosthetic legs.

Realization finally dawned on Hendrix. "So, you're not dead, after all," he said softly.

Nathan continued to smile. "Yeah, I'm not dead. Are you disappointed?"

man still pinned under his foot. "Is he the one you've been working with? Probably not, right? You

turned his attention back to Nathan. "And you should still be abroad when this all started. For you to have completed surgery and appear

Nathan simply laughed.

But his business is just starting to recover-there's no way he would do anything reckless. So, it's only fitting he would use you as a pawn. After all, you really do

speaking,

was ready to give up. I mean, what's the point of living when I've already lost my legs? But the thought of me dying while you go on living happily just

you this place isn't so bad, is it?

Nathan finished speaking, Hendrix turned to the others, who were still

hear that? You've been used by him.

out of their daze and moved