Chapter 577 Agonizing
A Crazy Night Novel
At that moment, Nathaniel seemed terrifying. However, in Christinaâs eyes, he was no different from a paper tiger.
She was aware that, without Nathanielâs permission, she wouldnât be able to meet Miranda, no matter what.
As Nathaniel removed his coat and draped it on Christinaâs body, she stuffed her frigid hands into his waist with a grin. âWhy are you scaring her? If you frighten her, where will you find a wife for Sebastian?â
Sebastian, who was crossing the threshold, almost slipped and fell.
Just as he was about to provide an explanation, he turned around and saw the couple hugging each other lovingly. Hence, he went to a quiet spot for a smoke instead.
Unkindly. Nathaniel remarked, âInstead of paying attention to other people, you should worry about yourself first, I wonât be so nice this time after you left the hospital behind my back.â
Miranda wasnât an important figure, so he didnât assign many bodyguards to watch over her.
The old residential area was about to be demolished, so all residents in the area had relocated somewhere else. Thus, there would rarely be anyone there, It was still unknown whether Miranda was acting on someone elseâs order, so any accident could happen.
Upon learning Christina was in the slum. Nathaniel immediately abandoned his heavy workload to pick her up himself.
He thought he should secretly assign a few bodyguards to her, whether she wanted to or not.
Guiltily, Christina replied, âThe longer this matter drags out, the more unfavorable the situation will become to Mom and me.
Besides, I didnât come here alone. I brought Victoria with me, and sheâs pretty good at fighting. She can protect me.â
Nathaniel scoffed. âWhat did you find out?â I know Christinaâs temper. She wonât give up until the matter is resolved. Iâm not angry at her, honestly. Just little annoyed, perhaps, but Iâm just glad sheâs safe.
âI can confirm that Miranda visited my Mom, and itâs not just because of Emilia. Sheâs definitely acting according to someone elseâs order, but sheâs very tight-lipped...â Christina proceeded to tell him about her conversation with Miranda.
Calmly, Nathaniel wrapped Christinaâs scarf tightly. âSebastianâs quite skilled at interrogation. Let him. handle this while you and I return to the hospital. Itâs windy here, and the temperature drops during the afternoon. I donât want to see you getting sick.â
Christina insisted, âLetâs wait a little longer. If Miranda still refuses to divulge anything in ten minutes, Iâll -go back with you.â
In response, Nathaniel respected her wishes and kept her company in the dilapidated courtyard for a few minutes.
As expected, Miranda insisted on making a deal with Christina. Otherwise, she wouldnât reveal anything.
Christina couldnât stand Mirandaâs bad habit, so she left with Nathaniel and allowed Sebastian to handle the rest.
After asking someone to bring a chair for him at the entrance, Sebastian sat on it and smoked for a few hours.
Mirandaâs nerves were frayed. Additionally, she was tired, hungry, and worried about Emiliaâs safety. A few hours later, she was reaching her limit.
âFeel free to do what Christina asked of you! Even if I die, I wonât reveal a single thing!â She barked at Sebastian, who had been staring at her for several hours.
Smirking. Sebastian extinguished the cigarette in his hand by tossing it to the ground and stepping on it. Then, he stood, spurring the bodyguard behind him to deliver him a phone.
Following that, he squatted and held the phone in front of her. âYou may be able to remain stubborn, but your daughter, Emilia, may not withstand her torment.â
In the video displayed on the screen, Emilia was seen screaming like a maniac while her body was covered in bruises. She clutched onto the metal railing, trudging toward the field to ask for help with a deformed face. However, two burly women dragged her back.
The ruthless women ignored Emiliaâs pleading and forcefully peeled her fingers from the metal railing one by one.
Emiliaâs fingers and countenance paled as fear swirled in her eyes as if she had spotted a ghost.
Her every agonizing scream pierced Mirandaâs heart.
âNo! Donât touch my daughter!â exclaimed Miranda heart-wrenchingly.
She pounced toward Sebastian in an attempt to snatch the phone, but Sebastian avoided her touch.
When her face fell flat on the uneven ground, the sharp rocks left laceration wounds on her cheeks. As though she couldnât feel pain, she begged Sebastian with a sob. âPlease, release her!â
The screaming from the phone continued. Sebastian peered at the woman on the ground coldly, threatening, âI have enough evidence to submit Emilia to a hellish life in prison until the day she dies. You can remain silent if you want because I also have the ability to investigate the identity of the mastermind. Itâs only a matter of time.â
Miranda heaved, like a dog on the verge of drowning.
However, Sebastian continued to rub salt on her wound. âThere are people from all walks of life in prison. Even though itâs only been a few hours since Emilia was sent there, sheâs already reaching her limit. How long do you think she can last based on her willpower? According to what I observed from the current situation, I donât think the person youâre protecting is coming to save you.â
Mirandaâs pupils constricted before she abruptly coughed violently, so much so that she vomited a mouthful of blood.
Frowning, Sebastian stepped backward. âIf this still isnât enough to persuade you, I have other measures that I can show you one by one.â
âNo! No need! Iâll tell you everything you want to know!â Miranda couldnât imagine what horror her daughter would face next if she refused to spill the beans. Iâve regretted my decision. I shouldnât have allowed hatred to manipulate me, and I definitely shouldnât have coveted those benefits! If Emilia dies, then Iâve no reason to keep living.
Moments later, she curled her fingers, creating fresh bloody marks in the dirt with her fingertips. With great effort, she rose and inhaled deeply...
Meanwhile, Nathaniel had safely brought Christina back to the ward.
The phone in his pocket vibrated endlessly, but he ignored it. He personally ordered a meal for Christina. and watched her finish the food before preparing fruits for her. Indeed, he was a shining example of how a good husband should act.
Staring at him, Christina commented, âYour phone has been ringing for a long while. Whoeverâs trying to contact you must have an emergency. You should answer it first. I wonât go out again.â
After Nathaniel tucked her in, he stuffed a cup of warm milk into her hand. âRemember to drink this. Iâll come back and check after the call.â
Christina nodded obediently. âGo do your thing.â
With the phone in hand, Nathaniel exited the ward. He didnât leave far, and the wardâs door was ajar, so his voice occasionally slipped into the room.
While eating the fruit, Christina gazed at the towering figure outside the door with unbridled affection.
Minutes later, Nathaniel returned with an even grimmer expression. âIâve got bad news, Christina. Mirandaâs dead.â