Chapter 215: Chapter 215

Nathaniel scowled.

He was taken aback by Flynn’s sudden opposition.

“You support Lucinda, but completely ignore your fiancee.

You even gave the villa to Lucinda, leaving Miss Turner in some other apartment.

Is that how a loving fiance should behave? And when Lucinda set up Miss Turner and she got seriously injured, why didn’t you seek revenge for her?”

Immediately Flynn finished talking, he gazed into Nathaniel’s icy eyes.

“Are you done talking?”

Nathaniel remained unfazed by Flynn’s words.

“Let me ask you one last time.

Why did you leave Forden? And does it have anything to do with Lucinda?”

Flynn knew Nathaniel too well after years of working for him.

He understood that Nathaniel was doing his best to hold back his rage.

Even if Flynn had kept silent, Nathaniel would have found a way to investigate the situation.

So Flynn took the blame and confessed, “Lucinda is dead! I seized her flight last night and she jumped off on the way.

She hurt Miss Turner, and I just couldn’t tolerate it anymore unlike you!”

“Bastard!”

Blue veins stood out on Nathaniel’s forehead.

He clutched Flynn’s collar and hit him in the face.

“Where did she jump from? Where did she fall?”

Flynn staggered from the blow as his head spun.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smirked, refusing to respond.

Infuriated, Nathaniel kicked him hard in the stomach.

This sent Flynn rolling on the ground.

He clutched his belly in pain, struggling to get up.

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“I’m sorry, boss.

Even if you are going to kill me, I won’t disclose where Lucinda is Nathaniel snarled, “I’ll deal with you later when I find her.

”

Then, Nathaniel walked out of Flynn’s apartment.

He left him locked in the apartment and sent bodyguards to keep an eye on him.

Immediately after Nathaniel stepped out of the apartment, he made a phone call.

“Jaxen, find out everything you can about the flight Lucinda took last night and where she might be now.

Move fast,”

Nathaniel ordered.

He then went to sit in the car and lit a cigarette in frustration.

He was on his eighth cigarette when his phone eventually rang.

Nathaniel answered immediately.

“Last night, her flight passed over a huge mountain range between Forden and Gliethien.

It’s possible that she fell there.

What do you think? Was I fast this time?”