Chapter 96 Bruce Powell, a former hitman of William.
He raped my maid twelve years ago, at a dinner party.
William once firmly told me that he killed Bruce with his own hands.
However, twelve years have passed, and the guy who should have been buried 6 feet under is now alive, even intact in front of me!
My body was covered in goosebumps, and my ears were buzzing.
So... did Bruce escape from Williamâs hands by luck, or... William never killed him? Was everything just a dream woven by William for my younger self?
If itâs the second possibility, what kind of deal exists between William and Bruce, and what is the relationship between William and Gummy Skull?
âYoung lady,â Bruce lightly smiled at me, âare you nervous?â
âI...â I swallowed hard, and had to clench my fists to maintain composure, âItâs my first time meeting such a big shot like you, so... Iâm a bit at a loss...â
âIs that so?â Bruce stood up from the Europeanâstyle sofa, and walked slowly towards me, carefully observing my face.
âTo be honest...â he stroked his chin, and frowned, âyou look familiar; Iâve seen you before.â
âOh... that would be an honor...â I put on a pleasing smile.
I bet Bruce didnât recognize my true identity.
Not to mention Iâm currently wearing a wig, colored contact lenses, and heavy makeup, concealing my appearance.
Even without these, twelve years have passed, and Iâve grown from a little girl into a woman, looking a lot different from then.
Sure enough, Bruce looked at me for a while and lost interest.
âNever mind, no big deal.â He said indifferently, sitting back on the Europeanâstyle chair, âSo, who are you guys?â
âI, Iâm Gina, and this is my husband.â I glanced at Nathan, explaining, âWe were introduced by someone and came here to get goods. The introducer said... the prices here are the lowest.â
A bodyguard handed the introduction letter to Bruce.
Bruce opened and read it, laughed, âIndeed, itâs someone Iâve cooperated with before. You really came to get goods.â
Nathan and I quickly smiled apologetically.
Bruce cleared his throat.
âI donât like beating around the bush; itâs simple to get goods from me, you show enough sincerity in doing business with me.â
âWhat is it?â I asked.
Bruce beckoned, and a blackâclad man standing beside him walked up to Nathan and 1. me.
Then, the blackâclad man took out an opaque scaled plastic bottle from his pocket.
In an instant, I held my breath.
A crystalâclear blue gummy candy was poured into the blackâclad manâs palm. âHave a gummy,â Bruce said expressionlessly, âto show your sincerity.â Indeed, to gain the trust of a drug dealer is to become a drug user first.
âWhatâs wrong? Afraid? Doing this makes me doubt your intentions...â Bruce grinned sinisterly, âMy rule is better to kill by mistake than to let go. Since your stepped into my territory today, either eat this candy or be buried in the soil beneath your feet.â
âYou misunderstood me.â I hurriedly explained, âIâm just too surprised. I didnât expect you to treat us, insignificant people, with such a precious thing. Of course, I know the benefits of Gummy Skull, thatâs why I wanted to do this business.â
I raised my hand, intending to pick up that Gummy Skull from the blackâclad manâs palm.
Nathan grabbed my wrist.
âI got this.â He said.
I glanced at Nathan.
I remember the last time we went to The Enchantment, Nathan recklessly ate a Gummy Skull for me. Back then, I couldnât stop him in time.
But now, I can.
I shook off Nathanâs hand, then quickly picked up the gummy candy, threw it into my mouth, and swallowed before even got a chance to chew.
Nathanâs eyes widened, veins popping on his forehead.
He seemed like he wanted to say something, but I didnât give him the chance. âSuch a good thing, donât even think about snatching it from me.â
I donât want to owe you anything anymore.
Of course, I didnât say the second half of the sentence.
I turned to Bruce, âSir, Iâve fulfilled your request; letâs proceed with our business...â âGo get the goods,â Bruce told his subordinates.
âYes, boss!â Two blackâclad bodyguards said in unison.
Almost as their voices fell, my consciousness seemed to be dragged to the sky by soft clouds, light like feathers. My body uncontrollably slumped downward, about to fall to the ground.
A pair of strong, warm hands caught me.
I raised my eyes in confusion and met a pair of amber eyes.
âNaâum!â
Nathan forcefully covered my lips, biting my lip lightly. My consciousness regained a bit.
That was close; I almost called out Nathanâs name in public.
âHold on, Iâll help you in a moment,â Nathan whispered lowly, then lifted me into his arms.
My hands embraced his neck, burying my head in his chest.
I bit my lips hard, trying to use pain to maintain consciousness.
But the effect of Gummy Skull was too strong; countless beautiful scenes flashed before my eyes, making me want to indulge in breaking all bonds...
I gradually lost control of myself.
Unlike Nathan, my Alpha aura was far less intense, and I lacked his strong selfâcontrol.
I started to laugh foolishly, grabbing at random things with my hands...
However, every time I wanted to reveal some crucial information, a warm kiss would land on my lips, silencing all my words.
I didnât know how long it passed. When the feeling of flying to the clouds gradually faded from my body, Nathan and I had already left Bruceâs territory.
âPut me down.â I grabbed Nathanâs shirt collar.
Nathan glanced at me, âAre you sure?â
I nodded.
Then, Nathan set me down.
I rubbed my slightly sore temples, and looked around, and the stacked containers. and the sound of waves were gone.
In their place were buildings, roads, bustling crowds, and a constant flow of cars...
âWe left the dock?â I asked in confusion, still feeling light.
âWe did.â Nathan replied, then asked, âHow do you feel now?â
âI...â I wanted to say something, but when I saw Nathanâs bloodshot arm, all my words stuck in my throat.
I looked at my watch; I remembered taking the medicine close to 7 PM, but now it was already past 8 PM.
Nathan held me like this for an hour!
During this time, we shared kisses...
For a moment, I didnât even know what to say. After a brief silence, I could only say a plain âThank you.â
Nathan shook his head.
âWhat are you going to do next?â Nathan asked.
âLetâs go back to the hospital first. I need to take an injection to suppress the Gummy Skullâs effects. Also, thereâs something else...â
My throat was a bit hoarse. Just when I was about to tell Nathan about the relationship between Bruce and William, Nathanâs phone suddenly rang. Nathan pressed the answer button.
Perhaps accidentally, he also turned on the speaker.
So, I clearly heard Aviaâs excited voice:
âNathan, come back quickly. Iâve tasted a particularly delicious cake, and I think itâs perfect for our engagement banquet.â
Nathan froze, subconsciously looking at me. Then, he quickly turned off the speaker, put the phone to his ear, and whispered, âYou can decide on the cake yourself. I have something to deal with hereâI-â
I didnât know what Avia said on the other end of the phone, but Nathanâs voice suddenly stopped.
The next second, without even looking at me, he turned and ran to the roadside, flagged down a taxi, and left.
So much so that I didnât even have a chance to ask him what happened.
The taxi drove away and quickly disappeared from my sight.
At the same time, Avia sent me a message.
Very brief, just one sentence.
She said I told Nathan I got burned.