What?!
Preston and Madam Helen stared at Nathan in disbelief.
"Laugh while you can, because it won't be long before you can't anymore,” Nathan said coldly.
Madam Helen scoffed. "Don't you worry about that. We'll laugh louder when your whole family is dead."
Preston sneered. "I'll make sure you die a horrible death for that attitude, kid."
"I'll be waiting then.” Nathan nodded.
A middle-aged man in a robe came over and bowed to Nathan. "Mr. Cross, you need a change of clothes. Please follow me."
A change of clothes? Preston and Madam Helen were caught by surprise. What's that supposed to mean?
They looked at Nathan's attire, then they looked down at their relatively more glamorous attire, and their confusion was swept away.
Everyone's wearing suits and gowns in this event, and he's in a casual getup? Maybe some leader is annoyed by this. Must have ordered Nathan to change his clothes.
Preston and Madam Helen scorned Nathan. He doesn't even know he has to wear a suit here. What a bumpkin. No wonder he doesn't fear death, because he's an idiot.
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