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.

enjoy your victory. Our extended family has plenty of other sons, and even if Marius is weak, he’ll stand up for himself if they try

blue eyes taking note of Romello’s misery.

you and I both liked to eat the same dish, but Vanda thought I was stealing yours, so she deliberately spilled the soup on my arm. When I was eight, I took your pen, and she hit me fifty times when Dad was away. My palm was 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

I

a w” and whipped a hundred times. It

listened quietly, staring at Nathaniel in

and I fought for power. You seized Jason’s financial statement and sent him to

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

punishing me to show you were the one in charge. And not long ago,

that, he pointed at the wounds on Romello’s chest that were caused by the paddles.

winced in pain.

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do hold grudges, don’t you? You remember every little thing so clearly.”

I was young, and you joined in oppressing me all these years. Now that

his eyes, sensing a hint

you

eyes

to die, unwilling to argue

staring at