Chapter Chapter 714 An Unfair Agreement
A Crazy Night Novel
Christina didnât immediately agree to Nigelâs conditions. âI need time to verify whether what youâre saying is true. Before that, I expect you to behave yourself and stay in your lane. Itâs a condition that must be met for us to successfully collaborate.â
It was obviously an unfair agreement, but Nigel was not in a position to refuse.
Nigel had already lived through almost twoâthirds of his life. As a deeply traditional person, he didnât have extravagant expectations for the time that remained. His only wish was to have someone dear to him by his side in his old age and provide him with support until his final days.
Now that Anya was gone, Yerek became the only person Nigel could truly depend on.
Nigel looked back on the days of boundless glory when he had control over the Gibson family and compared it to his current situation. His overwhelming emotion wasnât one of regret but rather a deep- seated selfâdirected anger for not being ruthless enough.
Because of his momentary lapse in judgment, he had inadvertently provided his longâsuffering prey with an opportunity to turn the tide.
âIâm already a prisoner with my life and death in your hands. Thereâs nothing I can do,â said Nigel with a bitter smile, his face marked by a growing look of defeat and weariness.
No matter how dire Nigelâs circumstances were, they failed to elicit even a hint of compassion from Christina as the death of her mother and the tormenting years her father had endured in a wheelchair only served to fuel her hatred toward Nigel.
All of a sudden, a sinister idea blossomed in Christinaâs heart.
âIn consideration of your somewhat sincere intentions, Nigel, Iâll share a little tidbit of information with you.â Christinaâs lips curled into a menacing smirk. âDo you remember Emilia? Anyaâs death may have. something to do with her. Yerek and Emilia share a close relationship behind the scenes. Who knows. perhaps Yerek could have had some involvement in the incident.â
With that, Christina whirled around and left without sparing another backward glance.
âWhat do you mean by that, Christina? Come back here and make things clear!â
A scream of rage tore from Nigelâs throat, echoing behind her, followed by the sound of something heavy crashing to the floor.
Nigelâs own flesh and blood had conspired to harm his halfâsister. The source of this tragedy stemmed from Nigelâs insatiable greed. Undoubtedly, he deserved to bear the weight of this agonizing guilt.
The elusive truth loomed over Nigel like a razorâsharp guillotine poised to claim his life one day. Even if he managed to survive by some stroke of luck, he would be condemned to a fate worse than deathâa life devoid of true purpose and filled with unending torment.
Christina stepped out of the prison gates, coming to a pause in front of her car. Gazing up at the somber. ashen sky, she let out a gentle sigh.
A sense of melancholy burdened Christinaâs heart like a mountain resting upon it.
Despite witnessing the pitiful state of Nigel firsthand, she did not feel as satisfied as she had imagined.
Lyle, sensing her subdued mood, asked, âMrs. Hadley, if you are facing any challenging problems that need solving. Iâm here to offer my assistance.â
A comforting smile spread across Christinaâs face as she replied, âThere are indeed plenty of issues that need to be resolved, and your assistance will be of great help. I wonât hesitate to ask for your help, and in fact. I have a matter that requires your assistance.â
âPlease, do tell.â
âI promised to meet my junior at ten oâclock, and itâs almost time. I would appreciate it if you could take me to the designated location as efficiently as possible, Christina said with a smile. âLetâs not waste any time. My junior has a strong dislike for tardiness.â
Lyle, having won several international racing championships, was skilled in driving almost any mode of transportation, whether it be airborne, aquatic, or terrestrial. There was hardly any type of vehicle he couldnât handle with expertise.
The journey from the detention center to the city center would normally take half an hour by car. If the traffic was smooth, they would reach their destination in fifteen minutes.
However, Christina was not an ordinary passenger; she was with child. The speed of the car had to be maintained within a safe range, and this undoubtedly added a layer of difficulty to Lyleâs quest.
Feeling the pressure, he said, âMrs. Hadley, Iâll try to drive faster to ensure you arrive on time for your appointment.â
âDonât take it so seriously. I was just kidding! My junior is notorious for being late to appointments: Usually, itâs others who have to wait for her. Letâs go.â
After saying her playful remark, Christina strode toward the car.
Lyle, not entirely at ease, stepped forward to open the car door for her.
âThank you, but I can do it myself next time.â
âThis is part of my job. Thereâs no need to be so polite, Mrs. Hadley.â
Christina said nothing further and got into the car. Lyle then gently closed the door.
During the journey that followed, she admired Lyleâs exceptional driving skills.
When the car came to a smooth stop in front of the restaurant, Christina remained in awe. Not only did Lyle drive fast, but he also displayed an impressive level of stability.
âWhatâs wrong, Mrs. Hadley?â
Lyle got out of the car and opened the backseat door. Upon noticing Christinaâs dazed expression, he felt his heart leap to his throat, concerned that she might have been startled or accidentally injured.
âIâm fine,â âChristina said, holding onto the door for support as she got out of the car, her legs feeling slightly weak. âLyle, your driving skills are even more impressive than Iâve imagined. I hope to have the opportunity to see your excellence on the racetrack next time.â
The man quickly lowered his gaze. âCertainly. Iâll offer you a complimentary ticket to next the international racing competition.
âOne ticket wonât be enough. Youâll have to give me several more. I have quite a few friends who are interested in racing. Iâll bring them along to cheer for you at the event,â Christina said, her tone laced with sincerity.
âThank you, Mrs. Hadley.â Lyleâs fondness for Christina rose another notch.
It wasnât until Christina had downed her third cup of water that Victoria finally arrived.
âIâm so sorry. Christina. I got caught up with something. You mustâve waited for a long time. Iâm truly sorry.â Victoria uttered, pressing her palms together with an apologetic look on her face. âIâll make it up to you. Please donât be angry with me!â
Christina lifted her fingers and playfully flicked the womanâs forehead. âDo you really think Iâm that petty?â she teased.
Victoria subserviently approached Christina and, like a large dog, wrapped her arms around Christinaâs. She then proceeded to put on a cutesy act. âOf course not! Christina, youâre like an angel in my eyes. No one can ever replace you as the most important person in my heart.â
Christina cast her a sidelong glance. âIf Iâm number one in your heart, then what about Sebastian?â
âItâs different, you see. Youâre my best friend, my number one in that regard. Sebastian is my significant. other, and my number one in that aspect. You two are in entirely different categories,â Victoria explained with a pout.
As the two sat closely together, Christina couldnât resist casting a quick glance down Victoriaâs smooth and graceful neck. She noticed the suggestive marks concealed beneath her collar.
âVictoria, how goes your relationship with Sebastian?â
Victoria stared at her with a puzzled expression, unsure why she suddenly asked such a question. Nevertheless, Christinaâs gaze was too intense to ignore, causing Victoria to hastily pull up her collar.
Blushing with a scarlet hue, she swiftly redirected the conversation. âLetâs get down to business, Christina, Iâve uncovered quite a bit of shocking information about the Labarge family, and I can hardly wait to share them with you!â