Chapter 195

Nelson spotted the man leaning casually against the wall at the end of the corridor. His handsome face was now stripped of its usual refinement and held a sharper edge. He was also framed by a dark three-piece suit that accentuated his tall, commanding figure. As their eyes met, neither backed down as they engaged in a silent battle of wills. "Impressive stamina, Mr. Tucker." Elijah finally broke the silence. "Youth has its advantages," Nelson replied unabashedly. He glanced down, biting on an unlit cigarette before fixing Elijah with a sharp gaze. "Were you disappointed to see how close we are?" Elijah remained silent, but his expression was puzzled. Nelson looked at Elijah. With his good looks, he appeared deceptively gentle and refined. "You don't have to put on a show for me. I'm not Sabrina." Nelson cut to the chase. "The night of the 13th, I had a car accident just before hitting the highway. Were you feeling triumphant, Mr. Reyker?" "What does that have anything to do