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.

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 to hand you the position. After all, you’re just a stain

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

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

I

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listened quietly, staring at

smirk, Nathaniel continued, “After Dad died, you, Jason, and I fought for power.

distress and driving him to suicide. Then, you took advantage of your position to transfer me

the one in charge. And not long ago, you punished me again for

the wounds on Romello’s chest that

in pain.

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calmed himself down before mocking, “Nathaniel, you really do hold grudges,

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

sensing a hint of malice in Nathaniel’s words.

are you planning?”

eyes gleamed

desperate to die, unwilling to argue

remained silent, staring at him.