Yaya Gosselin And Nathan Blair Novels & Stories

Crying, she declared, "Ask Nathan about it! He knows where the body is! It wasn't me. It was Nathan who did it! He's the killer. He did everything. I don't know anything. Let me go!" The police immediately went over to Nathan's interrogation room and informed him, "Gina told us everything. She said you're the mastermind. If you give a confession, you may receive a more lenient sentence, but if you don't, it will only get worse for you. So, tell us what you did." Although Nathan had promised to take the fall on Gina's behalf, he was still shocked to hear that she'd pinned all the blame on him. He took a deep breath and grimly began to make his confession. "That's right. It was all me. There a

Blair said, her voice quieter now. I met her gaze, waiting. “They mentioned someone by name.” She hesitated. “Zoya.” Zoya? Little nerd Zoya? “How do they know her?” I demanded my voice sharper than I intended. Things are getting out of control and I hate not being in control. I have never been not in control! ‘Except when you’re with Gianna’ a voice in my head mocked. “I don’t know. But they said something about her being... valuable.” Blair shrugged, her expression tight.

“Mr. Gance said Mr. Vale may come in.” Brushing past the guard, I shot him a glare. “I told you.” Straightening my jacket, I strode into the Gance residence. Entering the living room, I spotted Nathan sprawled across the couch, laughing like a lunatic while stuffing popcorn into his mouth with his attention fixed on his phone. “Damn it!” he suddenly shouted, knocking over the bowl of popcorn onto the floor. “The video's gone! Her husband must have had someone take it down.” Nathan's eyes lit up with amusement when he finally noticed me. “Ethan. Did you see the video of our precious LG group heir getting slapped by Cassandra Mills in a nightclub? That ought to put her in her place.”

We sat on the couch in the parlour—my legs rested on his and his arms were behind my head. We sat in silence for a long time, watching the muted cartoon figures on the screen of the television. “You’ve been quiet,” he said, breaking the silence. I swallowed hard. “It’s Gina.” He looked up at me. I hesitated, unsure of how much to say, but I had come this far with him. “Nathan said the person behind the second leak is Gina. She fought with the access, which made it easier to tail her. But… they’re working for the bigger player… the one with a personal connection to me.”

After ending the call, Yuna went to see the teacher at the school office immediately. Coincidentally, she avoided Yvan, who was heading to the headmistress' office. She sat in the teacher's office, where the teacher had already been waiting for her. When she saw Yuna, she quickly reassured her, "Don't worry, Ms. Feron. We checked all the surveillance cameras and discovered Nathaniel had gone into an e-hailing cab. We're now contacting the driver of the service, so we'll find out what's going on soon enough."

he whispered back. Roy watched him go, tears in his eyes, scared without knowing why. ~~~ Bryan was greeted by Nathan and surprisingly, his son, Yaegar, the man he had once dated. He was uncomfortable at her presence but tried not to show it as Yaeger greeted him with a kiss on each cheek. Both landed dangerously close to his lips, something he and Nathan both chose to ignore. Bryan looked at the older man. “What’s the update?” “We have found a suspect.”

Owen whispers. “What the hell?” Viola frowns and looks at us as if I will give her a new answer. “Nathan?” “Don’t take his name in front of me.” My jaw tightened, my lips trembled in anger. “Lyra was seen with Nathan a few days ago. They were both in the same car.” Viola says gently. “How do you know?” Owen’s brows knitted. “I did a little research on Nathan.” A corner of her mouth lifts. “So what do you think?” she gazes between Owen and me.

Gon said. “Haha, yeah. In many ways. Hm?” Matthew was caught off guard when Theraphosa suddenly knelt down. “Forgive me Lord Blair! I have not noticed you because of my ignorance! You may punish me if you wish so- no, you wouldn’t need my consent!” She apologised rapidly. “Err, no, it’s fine. Really. Stand up.” Matthew said to her, but Thephosa treated it like an order. “Yes, Lord Blair!” She sprung up.

one said. I lifted my head. The news anchor’s voice filled the room. “Breaking News… CEO Nathan Hayes has been convicted for the murder of Harold Calloway and the attempted murder of his daughter, Bianca Calloway. The footage was obtained exclusively by the Calloway Bank’s surveillance system.” I stood up slowly, moving closer to the bars. The screen showed a video of Nathan being dragged out of his mansion, reporters swarming like vultures. His face twisted in fury as he shouted in protests.

I pulled it out. Notifications. Blowing. Up. #MysteryGirlIn708 #NathanBlakeScandal BREAKING: Billionaire Nathan Caught in Hotel Fling? My hands shook. “SO FAST?!!“