Disdain was written all over his face.
âOh, my.
What an honor it is to be caught by the head of the National Security Bureau himself.
And twice, too!â
Nathan cut to the choice.
âThe antidote to the virus I have, you know where to get it, donât you?â
Kyson froze, surprised by the sudden question.
âIt looks like she already told you,â he muttered, though he had no intention of hiding it, anyway.
âThatâs right, I know where the antidote is.
I knew from the beginning.
â
âSo, you already knew my identity that night at the Samsara Bar.
Did you do it on purpose?â
Kyson flashed him a smirk.
âOh, actually I had no idea who you really were back then.
Who would have imagined that you would stoop so low as to become the president of such a measly company, in such a small place like Forden? You did a great job in covering your tracks.
â
Nathanâs expression was turning darker by the second.
âSo, Lucinda was your target all along, then.
You teamed up with Levi and Nikolas to plot against her, all while pretending to be a good person.
You planned to offer the antidote later so that she would be indebted to you.
â
Kyson let out a bark of laughter.
âDo you read minds now? You figured out my plan, step by step!â
As soon as he said this, Nathanâs expression turned deadly.
Sonny took that as his cue.
He whipped out the stick and hit Kyson twice in the stomach.
Their captive gritted his teeth and groaned in pain.
Two seconds later, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
His striking ice blue eyes swam in tears.
Nathan casually poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip.
He took pleasure in Kysonâs twisted face.
âYou probably thought your scheme was a foolproof one,â he taunted.
âBut you werenât expecting me there.
I ruined your plans, so you wanted to eliminate me.
â
âSince you already knew everything, whatâs the point in saying all of this to me?â
Nathan refilled his cup.