The greatest man alive novel (by Maverick Bowman)
Chapter 437

Chapter 437 The Use of Natasha

To Natasha, Nathan was undoubtedly a scumbag, and what was even more hateful was that she had to yield to him servilely. Moreover, she had to rely on him until the matter was over.

"Sooner or later, you will die in my hands, and I will cut you to pieces!" After she left, the fire in her eyes raged even more intensely. She was not frustrated by her fiasco like ordinary women but was filled with more courage and ambition that supported her pride.

Nathan called Wendy and said, "Let's let go of the Porter Group for now. It will not benefit us very much to swallow it up, and it will cause a lot of trouble." Wendy said indifferently, "It seems that Natasha has already come to you?"

Nathan said, "How do you know it?"

Wendy said, "You must have left a deep impression on her."

Nathan felt that wisdom might not be a virtue of women. For example, Wendy was able to replace out many things she shouldn't know with her insights.

"Does she have legs long enough to make her a model?" Wendy asked.

"Aha..." Nathan laughed awkwardly.

Wendy said, "I'll wait for you at Freeview Hot Springs. I'll talk to you about something and share the spoils with you."

Nathan arrived at Freeview Hot Springs and came to the backyard of the private room. He saw Wendy taking a bath in the hot spring and drinking some wine with a relaxed look.

While bathing in the hot spring, she didn't put a pencil in the back of her head. It was probably because she was afraid that there would be too much steam which would easily corrode her precious pencil.

She was wearing a white one-piece swimsuit with hair streaming over her shoulder and a silver cup in her hand, like a woman walking out of a painting.

Nathan jumped into the hot spring and leaned against the shore with a glass of wine in his hand, saying, "Ms. Wendy is an expert at enjoying life. I will try more baths in hot springs in the future."

Wendy put the wine glass on the wooden plank floating on the water and said, "I really admire you, who dare to deal with a tigress like Natasha!"

Nathan stretched his muscles in the hot spring and said lazily, "She won't eat me up, and why should I be afraid of her? Besides, given her current situation, there is nothing she can do."

Wendy said, "Wouldn't it be better to watch her downfall without interfering with it? In this way, you will have fewer enemies."

Nathan said, "Men are always sympathetic to women! Besides, she is related to the Mendez family and is not vulnerable to murder."

Wendy was silent for a moment and then said, "Recently, your triumph has been widely spread, and I estimate that you will have a lot of troubles in the future. It's not a good idea to keep Natasha alive." Nathan said, "Whether it is good or bad, we can wait and see. Natasha can intensify the conflict between the Mendez family

and the other force. It will be more useful to keep her alive."

"What's more, I can make her lose everything this time."

"Next time, I can reduce her to the same deplorable condition!"

After saying this, he squeezed his fist lightly, filled with unparalleled self-confidence.

Wendy asked curiously, "Is Jade the other side you refer to?"

Nathan nodded.

Wendy said, "If so, you and Jade have become partners?"

Nathan said, "We may have the same stance, but we must have many divergences in other respects. Therefore, it is still

difficult for her and me to have a happy conversation on a feast like we do now."

Wendy said with her face turning cold, "We are not as close as you think. By the way, when it comes to the feast, you took the wine from my house while I was drunk on a feast!"

Nathan said awkwardly, "I asked Rayburn to pack it for me, and he didn't refuse. The one to blame is not me, but the betrayer in your house."

Wendy raised her hand and beat him on the head.

Nathan easily pinched her wrist.

Wendy stared at him hard.

Ms. Wendy, who could make countless men genuflect to her, was unable to produce a bit of awe in Nathan's heart.

Wendy put her hand down and sighed inwardly, feeling that Rayburn was muddle-headed.

Since he could listen to Nathan's words and pack up all the wine for him, he obviously treated him as a family member. However, he didn't know that what he did was against the interests of the Giradia family. A bottle of wine was quickly finished, and Wendy asked the waiter to get another bottle.

The two discussed the future while bathing in the hot springs. Before they knew it, they had become close comrades-in-arms

on the same front.

"Don't drink. The wine is poisonous." After taking a sip of the wine, Nathan suddenly reached out to stop Wendy from drinking her wine and said in a deep voice.

Wendy's expression had undergone a drastic change, and she said, "How are you? How about going to the hospital for gastric Lavage?"

Nathan shook his head and said, "It's okay. I have a good constitution, and this little dose of poison can't kill me."

As he spoke, Wendy heard the sound of hiccups from his bloated belly.

Immediately afterward, Nathan opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of wine.

"Who administered the poison in the wine?" Wendy's eyes turned cold, and she wanted to investigate the matter.

"There's no need to make investigations, which I am sure will end up in failure. There are so many people who want us to die now, and it's impossible to replace the culprit from them." Nathan shook his head calmly.

If an ordinary person drank such a sip of poisonous wine, he would probably die in a short time.

But after Nathan drank it, he spat it out safe and sounded as if nothing had happened.

Wendy looked at Nathan suspiciously and said in surprise, "Are you really alright?"

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Nathan said, "For those who practice martial arts, their vitals are as invulnerable as adamant and can detect the poison as soon

as it enters the stomach. Even if their bodies absorb a little poison, it can be quickly expelled without causing any harm."

Wendy admired him secretly, for his body was immune from poison.

"Let's go. It's getting late. I'll take you home to protect you from any accidents." Nathan said.

Wendy nodded. She knew that this was a dangerous period of time, so it was best to be careful.

Seeing Nathan taking Wendy home personally, Rayburn said with his face wreathed into a smile, "Does Mr. Evans stay here tonight? I'll go and prepare a bed for you." Nathan shook his head and said, "No, thanks. I'm just sending Ms. Wendy back. If I stay here, she will probably be worried about her wine cellar and won't sleep well all night!" Rayburn couldn't help being happy when he heard it, and he said quietly, "Next time you come to drink with Ms. Wendy, make her happy, and I can pack some wine for you." Nathan's eyes lit up, and he said, "Then it's a deal!"

Rayburn was glad to bear witness to the friendship between Nathan and Wendy, who had few friends. He didn't care about whether she and Nathan could be lovers and would be very happy as long as they were on good terms with each other.

"Mr. Evans, what about you pay a visit to us this Christmas?" Rayburn asked.

"Uh... I am not free at that time, what about next time?" Nathan said.

After hearing this, Rayburn heaved a sigh. Christmas Day would be coming soon, and he wanted to invest the family with the pulse of life, which would at least make Wendy happy. Christmas Day was always the hardest time for Wendy.