Karen Joy Kyle knew Brother Lionel's intentions behind his current plan, and this was related to the country's current stability and his future safety.
At this moment, even though Karen Joy had a thousand words in her heart that she wanted to say to Nathaniel Cooper, she held them all back. At such a critical moment, she couldn't afford for Brother Lionel to be distracted.
"Karen..."
The more considerate Karen Joy was and the quieter she became, and the more Nathaniel blamed himself. He just called out her name, but he didn't know what to say to her.
During the period when he faked his death, he could not see how much she was worried about him. Judging from the time she called Jason Lesley, and then Serene, he could see that she must be very anxious.
He always said that he wanted to protect her well and not let her suffer anymore, but yet he would always make her worry about him.
"Brother Lionel, I'm doing fine. You don't have to worry about me. As long as you come back to me safe and sound!" She would not blame him for hiding this from her, nor would she blame him for making her worry. She only wanted him to return to her side safely.
The first time she heard about Brother Lionel's helicopter crash, Karen Joy felt that the sky was falling. That kind of despair was not something Karen Joy wanted to experience again.
"Okay," Nathaniel nodded heavily. "Karen, stay put at home. I will come to you later." After telling her this, Nathaniel reluctantly hung up the phone.
As soon as he hung up the phone, he heard Hannah Elliot immediately say, "Nathaniel, your little lover is still fine, isn't she?"
Nathaniel stared at Hannah coldly. "Of course she is fine."
He had sent so many people to be at Karen Joy's side, Blake White and Neil Brown were with her too. Of course, she would be okay... The fact that Nathaniel still called Karen Joy immediately proved that he cared too much about the little girl.
Hannah suddenly laughed and said, "Ha, ha, ha... Then let's wait and see. If I don't teach you a lesson, you would still think that I'm just fooling with you."
Nathaniel raised his eyebrows and said, "Hannah, if you want to save your son, show a better attitude and I may let him go. But..." He smiled. "Now I've made up my mind. For a prick who's playing tricks behind my back, I will make him die a terrible death."
Hannah was confident that she was able to make Nathaniel surrender, that was why she was very arrogant. "Nathaniel, you may not believe me, so I will do something to show it to you."
"Then I will wait for your show." Nathaniel was also laughing, but his smile was different from Hannah's. His smile made Hannah Elliot feel like he was just looking at a clown.
A smile like this provoked Hannah greatly, and she had a strong sense of dignity. She glanced mercilessly at Nathaniel and spoke to the mini microphone hanging on her body, "Our Mr. President doesn't believe me. Let's blow the first explosive up and show it to him."
However, the other party did not answer Hannah in time. After waiting for a few seconds, there was a voice from the other side, "Madam, something bad has happened. Our hideouts have been spotted, the bomb we have loaded has been deactivated..."
"What?" Hannah had always been able to confront Nathaniel because she thought she still had a trump card in her hand which could absolutely suppress Nathaniel's power.
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