Chapter 536

On the seventh floor, a man's grunting echoed from a worn-out room. The building, aged through the years, creaked as the door was pushed open. Nathaniel was bound to a wooden chair with cotton stuffed into his mouth, and a black cloth covered his head. As he heard someone entering, he stopped struggling. As the black cloth was lifted off his head, the bright light made it hard for him to open his eyes. Gradually adjusting his focus, Nathaniel looked at the person who entered. A smile spread across his face when he saw Sheena. Once the cotton cloth was removed from his mouth, he eagerly said, "Nana, I knew you'd come back for me. Quick, untie me." Sheena remained motionless, looking down at him from above. In her eyes, there was nothing but coldness, along with disdain and mockery, devoid of any positive emotions. Nathaniel immediately sensed that something was amiss. He scanned his surroundings and said, "It seems you're not here to rescue me. Are you here to interro