Hearing Nelson's lucky declaration, Nock remained silent, and the man stared at Nelson with a sad look."Silence is not an answer, and I can let you die right there if you want," Nelson said firmly. He didn't want to accept empty answers like that.Gently compressing his face, Nock said. "I'm sorry I've made you spend even more money, but believe me, I had already paid all my debts on the day you gave me the money, but suddenly someone else claimed that my father had taken out a large loan from him. Not only did he confess, he also showed me my father's identity, and in the end, I couldn't refuse to pay him back."Hearing Nock's explanation, Nelson frowned. "How can someone else just use your father's name?" asked Nelson, feeling that Nock's answer made no sense."At first, I was just like you, Nelson. To answer all those questions, I visited my father, who was still in prison, and he just told me that the day he was arrested, that day he lost his entire identity.It seems that the pe
"Did you confirm that Nelson left because he was called a mistress?" asked Viola in a stern tone. She knew Nelson would never do such a thing."No, but I saw someone asking him to meet on his cell phone. The point is you can't blame me, he started it all!" replied Laura sarcastically.Nelson, who kept eavesdropping, felt so hot that he wanted to go inside and tell her the truth."Damn it, that's how bad I am in her eyes. I never did that," Nelson said in an annoyed tone. The man quickly wanted to open the door that was blocking him.[The Host quickly left. Someone was approaching. Don't let your revenge go unrewarded]The sudden system warning made Nelson undo his intention, but unfortunately, he had already opened the door of the room on the ship a little."Who?" shouted the women inside, and Nelson quickly ran away."Who's Viola?" asked Laura to Viola, who quickly checked the door."There's no one, so let's continue our conversation." Viola closed the door again, but this time, she
"Guess what," Nelson replied in a mysterious tone."Ah, you seem to want to try being mysterious to me again, Nelson," Nock chuckled as Nelson didn't seem to want to say anything to him."Never mind, I want to go back, and you'd better look for that flower you said earlier. It's getting dark," Nelson replied casually as he stuffed his hands into his hoodie pockets."You're right, see you later." Seeing Nelson turn around, Nock couldn't resist the man."Ah shit, he doesn't want to cooperate with me. That disgusting man is trying to be a smart ass now," Nock complained while kicking the sand in front of him after he made sure Nelson was far away."I can't go on like this. I have to find out what he's doing here, and I also have to find out which woman he's going to target." Nock continued to babble annoyedly without realizing someone was monitoring him.After being satisfied with his ranting, Nock returned to the inn without looking for flowers, as he had told Nelson earlier.***"Welco
"Damn it! Then did I lose my spare clothes, too?" Smith said in exasperation.After all, which of her enemies had dared to breach her security and play with her wedding dress?"Good thing ssjs spare clothes are safe, sir, because they are kept in a separate place," Beck replied quickly.Getting the answer he wanted, Smith breathed a little easier. "I'll just use that one," Smith replied, and Beck quickly ordered the others to bring the spare tuxedo.Feeling a little annoyed, Smith put on the tuxedo. Smith knew that the spare tuxedo he was using was not made of harmful material, but still, for Smith, the first one was better than the spare one.Once he felt that he had but, Smith came out of his room. The man, of course, also used a renowned hairstylist to dress him up."Smith, you look so handsome this morning; I didn't expect my son to get married." An older man greeted Smith and hugged the middle-aged man warmly."Dad, you can't say that; I'm not a kid anymore." Smith chuckled amuse
"Mr. Smith, raise your hand. Do not commit any more anarchist acts. Please cooperate!" The FBI shouted while opening fire, causing the people who had risen to their feet to fall back down."Mr. Smith, please behave better," said the host, hiding behind the podium where he stood earlier."What are you saying!" shouted Smith, not wanting to listen to anyone.Laura, who couldn't digest anything, could only remain silent; the woman was shocked to know the facts of who Smith was.Laura had only known Smith's kindness but didn't know how he behaved."Mr. Smith, behave yourself, or we will arrest you by force. Think of your reputation. You can defend yourself later in court." The FBI tried to persuade Smith because they knew it was not their place to behave at will, significantly since many business people could not endanger their security."Mr. Smith, please be professional if you are not wrong. Why should you be afraid?" Nelson said in a casual tone the man was also on the ground, but he d
At the taunt of being called poor by Laura's mother, Nelson burst out laughing, tears even coming out of the corners of his eyes from over-excitement."What are you laughing at, poor man!" snapped Mrs. Stede."In addition to being delusional, it turns out that you also have the trait of being organized about whether people should laugh or not." Nelson's sneer further made Mrs. Steve short of breath to contain her emotions."You poor, shameless man!" Mrs. Stede couldn't contain her emotions any longer, and she quickly slapped Nelson across the face.However, the Nelson of today was not the same as in the past. Now, he held Mrs. Stede's hand and stared at her with a piercing gaze."How dare you raise your hand to me!" Nelson said in a cold tone, making Mrs. Stede feel her nerves shrink as she sensed Nelson's aura that had turned gripping."Let go of my hand!" shouted Mrs. Stede when she felt Nelson squeeze her hand."Goddamn it, let go of my wife's hand. If you dare, you face me; don't
"I'm sorry, sir, but that woman hasn't said anything. She doesn't even want to eat if she's not forced to," Elan replied quickly. The man didn't want the woman the owner had bought to die just like that.Nelson put down his drink. The man immediately rose from his seat when he heard Elan's reply."That woman is on the third floor in the room in the west hallway, isn't she?" Nelson said, looking at Elan, who was also standing up because he had stood up."Right, sir, here's the key." Elan immediately gave Nelson the key he wanted without him having to ask."You guys go ahead and have fun," Nelson said as he waltzed off towards the stairs.Nelson was currently in a house that he rented; of course, the man rented the house under the false identity Mad had obtained.Nelson did so because he didn't want anyone to know that he had impersonated Smith on the night of the Moon Island auction."System, please give me some information about this woman!" Nelson urged the system that had not given
Hearing the woman's sarcastic tone, Nelson laughed discordantly. "You're right. I don't want to waste my money for nothing!""But the money isn't entirely yours; I know you're posing as that person, so it's mine, not yours!" the woman said back because, after a while, she realized the people who brought her were people using other people's identities."If you want to be his, please accompany him to prison," Nelson now leaned back in the chair he was sitting in."In addition to using his identity, you have also managed to get the person you stole the money from to go to jail. You are great." The woman spoke in a flat tone, but Nelson laughed amusedly at that."You don't need to mask your admiration, and you also know how dirty this world is, so don't act like you have absolutely no idea what's going on. You're not there because you want to be either, right? And I don't want to waste my time with you any longer, so tell me who you are. I'll let you go back to your family," Nelson said q