On the way back, Nathan glanced at Lucien through the rearview mirror. He opened his mouth but ultimately swallowed back all the words he wanted to say. It wasn't his place to talk about Lucien's affairs, yet he was still very worried about him.
Lucien leaned back against the car seat, recalling the things Anthony had said.
Anthony had indeed been in the mafia for a long time; he was ruthless and never showed mercy. He knew exactly what Lucien cared about. So he said, "That girl lost her memory, right? Because I told her that her grandparents died all because of you. Who knew she was so fragile? The shock made her fall down the stairs."
"So you killed her grandparents?" When Lucien asked this question, his hands were trembling as he grabbed Anthony's collar tightly. "You couldn't leave
