Chapter 299: A Question of the Soul
"Deborah Morris, you investigate all of Lambert Abey's properties and maps," Natalie Silvestre ordered.
Jeremiah Kenneth's hand froze mid-air.
Natalie Silvestre could feel two shocked gazes from behind her.
Jeremiah remained silent, but Deborah Morris voiced the soul-searching question.
"Natalie, are you serious? You knew your opponent was Lambert Abey all along. You might have even grown up under his nose, yet you don't know anything about him? Not even what he looks like?"
Natalie sighed as she listened to Deborah's relentless questioning.
"I didn't expect to face them this quickly."
Jeremiah Kenneth's fingers flew over his phone.
A few seconds later, he turned to Natalie, "That day in the hotel lobby, the creepy guy who tried to mess with you..."
Natalie raised her hand to interrupt, "Time is short, get to the point."
Jeremiah smirked, "That guy was also one of Lambert Abey's men."
Natalie's hand paused, and she turned, looking incredulously at Jeremiah.
"Are you serious

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