At this point, Nathaniel was steady on his feet again.
He reached up and dabbed at the blood on his mouth with his thumb.
He looked as aloof as ever.
He hadnât even blinked when Enoch rushed at him.
Nathaniel straightened and looked ahead, his eyes unreadable.
Lucinda glanced at him and felt a little miffed.
âBy the way,â she spat out, glaring at Enoch.
âThe mansion is no longer owned the Roberts family.
Itâs about time that your archaic rules are abolished!â
So this bitch had seized their family mansion as well?
Enoch immediately thought of Amanda, who was yet another worthless sack of bones, and pointed a trembling finger at Nathaniel.
âDo you even realize what youâre doing right now? You are siding with this vicious snake! The reason why I left Forden is because I discovered that this bitch might have something to do with your grandfatherâs death!â
Nathaniel finally met Enochâs gaze then.
âShe killed your grandfather!â Enoch insisted through gritted teeth.
âAnd now sheâs just snatching away our familyâs properties left and right! Canât you see how devious she is? Open your eyes, damn it!â
He paused for effect before adding, âIf you keep her by your side, she is bound to harm you sooner or later! Be smart about this, Nathaniel.
Think about it carefully.
I hope you wake up as soon as possible and make the right decision!â
When Enoch had finished speaking, he stood with his hands clasped behind his back then stormed out of the office.
The moment he stepped outside, a smile replaced his frown.
Meanwhile, in the office, Lucinda approached Nathaniel.
The corner of his mouth was swollen, and there was a red handprint on his left cheek.
It spoiled his gorgeous face.
How dare Enoch hit him Like that?
Lucinda felt angry enough to kill Enoch.
âDoes it hurt?â she asked, inspecting the wound.
Nathaniel didnât answer.
It was as if he wasnât the one who had been slapped.
His lack of reaction made Lucinda angry, and she grabbed his bruised cheek.
He flinched and pulled away.