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Chapter 1794 The driver asked, “Where to go, sir?”
Nollace replied, “Neste District.”
The driver started the engine, and the car moved forward slowly.
The streetlights from the side of the road threw the car into a limbo of light and dark. When they passed through a police
car, Nollace raised his head and looked through the window.
The driver was
looking through the window as well. He said,” This is annoying. A visitor has gone missing like that without any sign. Nearly all of the police officers have been dispatched. I wond
himself into.”
Nollace
tapped his finger on his leg rhythmically. The earphones he was wearing were able to translate whatever the driver said perfectly. Besides, he had spent several days learning th
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“Visitor, huh?”
The driver chuckled, “That‘s what we heard from the rumors. We also heard that he‘s the grandson of
the king in Yaramoor. If he really has been abducted, things will turn for the worst.”
Nollace lifted his eyelids and said, “I’m more interested in Mr. Livingston.”
“Mr. Livingston?” The driver chuckled again, but this time, Nollace could detect a hint of sarcasm in his laugh. “Everyone is
surprised at what he has done. But, no matter what he did, he won‘t go to prison.”
Nollace squinted. “What makes you say so? Why are you so confident that he won‘t go to prison?”
“Why? They have the best legal team in the country working for them. Even after what he did, they will find a way to get a remission. This is the power of those plutocrats.”
Everyone in Haniston knew about the things Juneau had done in Yaramoor. They knew he was arrested on suspicion of murder. However, if he was to be
transported back to his home country for trial, his family would still use the best and most qualified team of lawyers to fight for him in that case and get his sentence reduced
This was a normal phenomenon in their country. After all, this place was the heaven for plutocrats to do whatever they wanted.
Nollace placed his hand on his forehead and leaned against the window. After a short while, he said slovenly, “I doubt so.”
He recalled his conversation with Xavi, Juneau‘s brother, in the hotel restaurant the other day.
Xavi‘s face sank as he asked, “Are you threatening me with my brother?”
After knowing what he said through the translator, Nollace picked up his cup calmly and said, “I‘m not threatening you. In fact, I just want to make a deal with you.”
Xavi’s assistant translated Nollace‘s words for him, and Xavi
was stunned. “Make a deal with me?”
“Yes. I’ve gone through your background before coming to Haniston. You‘re clearly more outstanding than your
brother, but you can only live under his shadow.” Nollace smiled.
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Xavi was startled and rose to his feet in rage. “What the hell are you talking about?”
“I know his secret, and I‘m sure you know about it as well,” Nollace said calmly as he looked straight into Xavi‘s eyes. ” You‘re helping him to settle his mess because
you don‘t want to bring disgrace to the Livingstons. But has your brother ever considered you or your family?
“He was arrested in Yaramoor not because
he‘s suspected of murder but also of prostitution. Once these scandals are made public, do you think those people who‘re dissatisfied with him in Haniston will protest or not?”
Xavi froze, his face dark.
It was exactly because Juneau was the eldest son, so their parents had more expectations of him. Not only did he attend a prestigious university, but he also could
become one of the board members of the company after he graduated. His parents had put a lot of effort into nurturing him.
His father would only tell him to support his brother. He never told him to learn from him.
No matter how outstanding he was, he would be the one to get punished whenever his brother got into a
problem, as his father felt it was his fault for not doing his job in supporting his brother.
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