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Chapter 459

The intimacy from earlier had ignited Nash’s desires. Every time he wanted to get intimate with Hera, something

unexpected would happen. Counting the days, he had been away in Xanthalos for nine days, so Hera’s menstrual

period should have already passed.

“Alright… let’s go…”

Hera pulled Nash and began to walk upstairs.

Nash wore a puzzled expression.

What was going on?

Should she not have hesitated and playfully resisted him?

Why did it seem like she was even more eager than him?

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They returned to the bedroom and immediately kissed again.

From the door to the bedside, they finally tumbled onto the bed.

Nash’s hands were not idle either. They were freely exploring underneath Hera’s clothing.

Hera pressed Nash’s hand and exhaled softly. “Maybe I should take a shower first…”

Nash smirked. “Together?”

Hera blushed. “No way… That’d be so embarrassing…”

At that moment, Hera’s phone rang.

Nash’s lips twitched at the sound.

He silently prayed it was not an emergency.

“Mr. Wilson… What is it at this hour?”

“Ms. Lewis… the server room is on fire…” Mr. Wilson said urgently.

“What?”

Hera turned pale and quickly got up from the bed. “We installed fire-resistant cotton and aluminum foil in the

server room. How could it catch fire?”

Mr. Wilson said gravely, “It’s definitely not a wiring issue. It’s most likely that someone intentionally set it on fire!”

Hera took a deep breath. “How’s the fire now? Is it under control?”

Looking at the raging fire outside the window, Mr. Wilson replied with a hoarse voice, “The fire is out of control. We

have to wait for the fire brigade…”

Hera’s phone dropped to the floor.

Someone had deliberately set the fire.

Who was it?

Who could it be?

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Nash said with a somber face, “Let’s head there now!”

Hera drove at breakneck speed toward the Southern Suburbs.

Meanwhile, inside Helena’s apartment, Kai had just taken a shower. Helena asked with a grin, ” Baroque’s

subsidiary is on fire. Did you arrange for that?”

On the TV, Jonford’s current news was being broadcast live.

Half of the factory area was ablaze.

Having not groomed himself for several days, Kai appeared more mature and weathered. Glancing at the TV

report, he calmly said, “Do you think I still have the capability to arrange. for such a thing?”

Helena sighed. “When will your grandfather’s sanctions against you

end?”

The sanctions against Kai by Walter were even stricter than being blacklisted.

Not only was he restricted from taking trains or high-speed rails, but even restaurants on the streets would refuse

him.

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