Chapter 595

Nathaniel squinted, locking eyes with Elliot, and suddenly burst into an especially wild laughter. "So, it turns out Nana hasn't told you everything, keeping our previous deal a secret! Your relationship with her is fragile and sensitive to the slightest blow." Elliot's hand, pouring the tea, shook slightly, causing the hot liquid to spill onto his hand, reddening his fingertips. "Did I hit the mark?" Nathaniel smirked even more triumphantly. "Tsk tsk, you've sacrificed so much for her, endured the torment of illness for so long. If she ends up with me in the end, you'll only face a pitiful fate! Quite a tragedy!" Expressionless, Elliot gracefully lifted a tissue from the table, wiping away the tea stains and applying a cold compress to his reddened fingertips. "Not talking? Then we'll continue the beating." With that, Lionel immediately raised the stick. Nathaniel yelled, "Alright, I'll talk!" In fact, he was eager for Elliot to know. It would make things even mo