The greatest man alive novel (by Maverick Bowman) novel Chapter 364

Chapter 364 Night Festival

This scene surprised the housekeeper.

After all, Nathan knocked on the door in the middle of the night, and he was all wet.

The blood in the bag that Nathan hung on his waist had been washed away by the rain, and it was dripping water at this

moment.

After hearing the housekeeper’s question, Nathan couldn’t help but chuckle and say, “Go and call Wendy out.”

The housekeeper didn’t dare to neglect, fearing that there was something urgent, he hurried to ask Wendy out.

After Wendy saw Nathan, she couldn’t help being startled, frowned, and said, “What is that hanging around your waist?”

“I dare not show it to you. I don’t want to frighten you.” Nathan grinned and said calmly.

Wendy couldn’t help breathing a few times, and she had already vaguely guessed it in her heart.

She was silent for a moment, then said, “Wait for me for two minutes. I’ll go change my clothes, and we’ll leave right away.”

The housekeeper couldn’t help being surprised. “Leave? It’s so late, where are you going?”

Wendy didn’t answer, but went back and got changed quickly.

Then, Nathan went with her car to Cemetery Hill.

“Drink something to warm your body.” Wendy took out a bottle of wine, and handed it to Nathan.

Nathan took a look. “Wow, impressive! The fifty–year–old whiskey. Wendy, you are really generous!”

He unscrewed the cap of the bottle, without saying a word, just took three big sips directly.

These three mouthfuls made his throat burn, and a warm current flooded his entire stomach. His body temperature gradually

rose.

“Unfortunately, there are no appetizers.” Nathan smacked his lips and sighed.

“Potato chips, you can have them.” Wendy threw a bag of potato chips and said casually. She drove the car without looking

towards him.

Nathan suddenly felt it was weird to drink the 50–year–old whisky with potato chips. It was like when Luisa used it to make braised oxtail. What a big waste!

Nathan was eating potato chips and drinking good whiskey, leaning limply on the chair. He felt extremely comfortable.

“James lived in the military compound, and you were able to kill him, which really surprised me! I thought this would take. you several days, and you would definitely not kill him in the military compound.” Wendy couldn’t help sighing and was even very

curious about how Nathan did it..

Nathan just smiled and said, “Since I promised you to get his head today, I’ll definitely deliver my promise!”

Wendy’s eyes moved slightly, but she didn’t speak.

Soon, the two arrived at Cemetery Hill.

After getting out of the car, Nathan opened the bag, and a blood–smeared human head rolled out, landing in front of Wendy’s parents‘ cemetery.

At this time, the rain had almost stopped. There were only some small raindrops.

Wendy tightened her coat, took out some incense, and lit a few sticks. She placed them in front of the graves of her parents

and Randy.

“Someone disturbed your rest today. In the future, this person will not disturb you again. Please rest assured.” Wendy squatted in front of the grave, whispering.

James‘ head looked very ferocious, with his mouth wide open and his bloodshot eyes wide.

But Wendy didn’t seem to be afraid and even looked very cold.

Nathan was leaning against a tombstone and eating the rest of the potato chips.

The whole venue was gloomy and full of weirdness with the mountain wind and the light rain.

The sound of Nathan eating potato chips sounded like a zombie gnawing on a bone at this moment.

“Mom and Dad, don’t worry, I will do what I have to do, and I won’t let anyone disturb you again.” Wendy stood up, and touched the tombstone lightly as if she was trying to feel their temperature.

After a moment of silence, Wendy turned her head to Nathan and said, “What about this head?”