The Unwavering Heart That Broke (Nathalie and Lance) novel Chapter 314

“How could two people just disappear without leaving a single trace?” Nathalie’s brow creased with thought. “Either they were living overseas, or someone purposely wiped out all their records.”

But why would anyone go that far to erase Felice’s parents?

What did they do?

How did they die?

Did Daniel and Camilla have anything to do with it?

And why were Daniel and Camilla always so devoted to Felice?

Nathalie couldn’t quiet her curiosity.

She glanced at Nicol. “Find whatever you can about Felice’s parents. I really want to know what happened between them and Daniel and Camilla.”

Nicol nodded. “Alright.”

He waited long enough to finish another glass of water before standing up to leave.

Nathalie didn’t move. She just sat in the tea room, drinking what was left in the pot, her mind a tangled mess.

Thoughts of Felice’s parents flickered through her head, then shifted to

what Nicol had said about Fabian.

She pressed her fingertips into her temples.

Could Fabian be behind her attack?

That just didn’t make sense. Fabian had always been helping her.

If it wasn’t for him, Lance would still be blackmailing her with her grandmother’s surgery to keep her from leaving.

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Fabian wanting her dead… it was impossible.

That theory just didn’t hold up.

Maybe it was all just coincidence.

Someone from abroad…

She didn’t even know she might attract the attention of foreign interests.

At this point, she was starting to wonder about her own identity. Maybe she had secrets even she didn’t know about.

Evening crept in, and she finally left the tea room.

After everything that had happened, she now walked all the way around her car before getting in, scanning for anything or anyone suspicious.

In the driver’s seat, her phone suddenly lit up with a message. The number was unfamiliar. She glanced at the text, face unreadable, and instantly deleted it.

[Nathalie, why did you block me?]

Obviously, it was Lance.

If he knew she’d blocked him, asking seemed pointless. Did it make him feel better to pretend he didn’t deserve it?

The next few days swept past in a blur. Her project at work was nearly finished, so she stayed late every night.

Adelaide was recovering fast, already getting out of bed and shuffling around a little more each day.

One evening, Daniel called her.

His voice sounded gentle. “Nathalie, do you want to come home for dinner tonight?”

“No,” she answered, her tone cool and distant. “Don’t force this, it feels fake. The only reason I stopped going after the Blair Group is because

my grandmother asked me to. As long as you leave me alone, I won’t do anything.”

It was the truth.

She had told Garth to back off the Blair Group.

After everything, most of their top executives had already left. The company was shrinking, just barely getting by.

One more strike and the Blair Group would fall for good.

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