Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 993

Alright, I’ll be quick and not make things difficult for you,” Nathaniel assured Lionel.

Then, he turned and entered the secret interrogation room once again.

Guided by two soldiers, Nathaniel made his way through the corridor and arrived at Romello’s cell.

The iron door creaked open, revealing a horrible sight. Romello, bloodied and pale, hanging by his hands from the iron hooks on the ceiling. It was a common tactic used by the National Investigation Bureau to break people.

Romello had always been glorious and proud, and Nathaniel could not help but feel a sense of satisfaction seeing him in such a pitiful state.

After all, Nathaniel never considered Romello a good person.

Hearing footsteps approaching, Romello weakly lifted his eyes, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

“I knew you’d come, Nathaniel. Do you think you’ve won?”

Nathaniel chuckled, not bothering to hide his amusement.

“What a rare sight to see you in such a state. But no, I haven’t won yet. You lost first.

Romello’s weak gaze suddenly turned sharp, and he coldly stared at Nathaniel.

of other sons, and even if Marius is weak, he’ll stand up for himself if

shrugged off the remark, his deep blue eyes taking note of

swollen, and I couldn’t even hold a pen for three days. When I was twelve, I asked you to lend me a pony to play with Nana. Vanda falsely accused me of stealing your pony, but you didn’t stand up

I

bed for a w” and whipped a hundred

staring at Nathaniel in confusion,

Jason, and I fought for power. You seized

deliberately asked people to torture him, causing him mental distress and driving him to suicide. Then, you took advantage of your position to transfer me away, and when I came back,

and dragged me to the alter room, punishing me to show you were the one in charge. And not long ago, you punished me again for the top floor’s key Incident. You even broke two paddles. Romello, I’m sure you remember all

that, he pointed at the wounds on Romello’s chest that

winced in pain.

200

before mocking, “Nathaniel, you really do hold grudges, don’t you? You remember every little thing so clearly.”

me when I was young, and you joined in oppressing me all these years. Now that she’s gone, it’s finally my turn to retaliate, bit by bit, onto her

his eyes, sensing a hint

are you planning?”

blue eyes

to die, unwilling to

staring