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Chapter 113
After Nellie left, Nathan casually told the servant, "Can you pourstea?"
The servant paused, a bit taken aback. "Tea?"
Nathan, always known for his refined tastes, had never been one for something as simple as tea. The servant
wondered if he had heard correctly. Nathan's eyes sparkled with mischief. "Yeah, today I'm in the mood to try it
out."
"Alright then," the servant said, scratching his head as he walked away, still puzzled.
Soon enough, the servant returned with a steaming cup of tea. Nathan took a sip, savoring it. "Not bad at all," he
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtmused, looking quite pleased.
Then Nathan did something unexpected he pulled out his phone and, breaking his usual routine, posted on social
media with a cheeky message: [Making money off women is a breeze.] And then, in a strange twist, he made the
post visible only to Cameron.
The servant felt like he'd just swallowed something sour. His face was a picture of confusion. He had always
thought Nathan was a bit naive, but now he seemed as crafty as an snake. Meanwhile, at the Dawson residence,
Nellie walked in and found Cameron sitting on the couch, his eyes shooting daggers. He was gripping his phone
so tightly it was a wonder it didn't shatter.
"You met Nathan, didn't you?" he snapped, clearly having seen Nathan's social media post.
Nellie brushed past him, heading straight upstairs without a word.
Cameron jumped to his feet and pushed Nellie onto the sofa, looming over her with his towering presence. He
grabbed her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze. "Nellie, even if you sold your soul, Nathan would never hand over
Timeless Cycle. You're such a fool."
But then, to his shock, Nellie pulled out Timeless Cycle from around her neck. His handsface registered pure
disbelief. "He actually gave it to you? How on earth is that possible?" Recalling Nathan's boastful post, he stared
at Nellie in disbelief. "How much did you pay him?"
Nellie pushed him away angrily and sat up straight. "How much do you think | have?" she retorted with a
mocking laugh. "But | did promise to be at his beck and call from now on." Cameron was furious, his anger
boiling over. "Nellie, you are my wife! How can you serve another man and humiliatelike this?"
Nellie toyed with the necklace, giving him a sly smirk. "Taking care of him getssomething worthwhile. What
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmhave | got from serving you, aside from losing out?" Cameron was left speechless.
Nellie pushed past him and headed upstairs with confident strides.
Suddenly, Cameron called out after her, "Nellie, | want you to call off whatever deal you made with Nathan. Give
back Timeless Cycle."
Nellie turned slowly, inventing an excuse on the spot. "Our deal is already in effect. If | break it, I'll have to pay
double the penalty. Are you ready to shell out ten billion for me?"
Cameron was caught between shand fury. He was ashamed because he didn't have the funds to match the
penalty and furious because Nathan had played his cards so well against Nellie. "Idiot," Cameron muttered
through gritted teeth.
But Nellie just shrugged it off. "Cameron, if you're worried about being dragged down, just divorce me."
"Nellie, between us, the only way out is death, not divorce."