Chapter 422
I-It Was Young Master Nolan âY-Young Master Brian, please don't do this!â Brian frowned slightly.
Why did this man address me as âYoung Master Brian? Don't tell me; does he work for the Nolan
Family? âWhat's your name?â
âI-Isaac Black.â
Brian asked, âTell me everything and I'll spare you from torture. Otherwise, I'll give you a taste of
these toys, one by one!â Isaac Black trembled with fear. âI-I can't tell you!â âI guess you want a taste
after all.â Then, Brian instructed, âLet's start with the whip.â Isaac cried, âNo! No! Young Master Brian,
please have mercy on me!â In response, Brian just impatiently gave a wave of his hand. Two
bodyguards immediately stepped forward to drag Isaac toward the whip. Isaac instantly started
screaming, âAhh! Young Master Brian! No! Stop! I'll talk! I'll talk!â
Brian lifted his hand. âSpeak!â Then, Isaac secretly stole a glance at Brian as he hesitantly said, âUm...
Young Master Brian, please let me go once I tell you. After all, I'm not the mastermind behind this.â
âSpeak first!â He said, âI-It was Young Master Nolan.â Upon hearing those words, Brian froze in
shock. âWhat did you say?!â âIt was Young Master Nolan. After you left with the madam back then,
Young Master Nolan struggled to gain a foothold within the Nolan Family. For him to gain a strong
footing, he needed to gain the trust of Lara Roberts and Edward Nolan. He needed to make them
believe that he had truly abandoned both of you and was willingly staying back at the Nolan
Residence. For that reason, he deliberately arranged for that accident to happen.â
Brian's eyes reddened. âImpossible!â If he said that my brother abandoned us, 1 would've believed
him. But, killing my mother? That's utter bullsh*t! I know how
important my mother was to my brother and me. After all, we didn't have a father in our lives, we
only had our mother! How could Silas kill our mother? It's impossible!
Isaac glanced at him again, âWell; to be honest, Young Master Nolan didn't want the madam to die.
All he wanted was to put on a show. However, there were too many uncertain factors on the road. It
was raining that day and visibility was poor. Somebody rear-ended my car and it led to the madamâs
death.â Brian's eyes were distraught. If Isaac had insisted that Silas was the mastermind
behind it, Brian might not have believed him. After being in contact with Silas, he had learned more
about him during this time-so much so that he felt that Silas might have had a secret reason for not
leaving with them back then. Unfortunately, he now somewhat believed what Isaac was saying. Silas
may have deliberately tried to harm us as a symbol of his stance in order to gain a stable footing
within the Nolan Family. Otherwise, how could this man know so much about it? They had
suspected Lara of being behind the incident back then. However, they had no concrete evidence.
Besides, they were too young and powerless-they couldn't even take care of themselves. For that
same reason, they had not been targeted either.
Although Brian's influence was slowly increasing, bit by bit, it was still incomparable to that of Lara
and Edward, who had been spreading their influence for many years. I'm going to take my time and
grow my strength. 1 will get my revenge sooner or later. Still, I canât imagine that Silas would be
among my enemies. Although I hated him and blamed him, I never considered him to be an enemy.
Now, what a joke that turned out to be! How could I have regarded that ungrateful murderer as my
brother?! Hahahaha... The more Brian thought about it, the angrier he got. His blue eyes were filled
with bloodlust-he looked like a man-eating demon. Turning to Isaac abruptly, he snarled, âIf I find
out you lied to me, I will kill you!â
Isaac was so scared that he quivered in fear. âI-1 didn't.â At that moment, Brian's phone rang all of a
sudden. Taking it out, he saw that the call was from Silas. Thus, he answered it expressionlessly but
said nothing. Silas's voice came through the phone. âWhy aren't you here yet?â âI'll be right there!â
Brian spat out with an icy expression. Then, he added, âCome down and get me in half an hour.â
After saying that, he hung up.