Chapter 599 Build A Sand Castle

Nathan flipped through a financial magazine on the bedside. His deep and dark eyes were full of rage. "You made a promise to Adrian. Doesn't that mean anything to you?"

"I'm sorry, but I..." Mandy said hesitatingly. She was in a crippling dilemma.

"Well, I kind of get it. Come back early... I'll wait for you." Nathan's handsome face was abnormally tense. There was a trace of loss in his usually cool voice.

Mandy sighed into the phone, disappearing into Nathan's ear like a gust of wind. She wanted to say something, but thought twice and swallowed the words.

"Mand..." Nathan spoke softly with a hint of warmth replacing his previously cold tone.

"Yes?" Mandy nodded her head heavily. She couldn't help feeling guilty toward Nathan.

"Never mind...just come back early, or I'll punish you when you come. Remember, don't have any intimate contact with Colin. If he ever touches you and I find out, I will cut his hand off!" Nathan gritted his teeth and spoke with hatred. He finally compromised.

"Thank you, Nathan." There was a sincere smile on Mandy's beautiful face, like a blooming flower in the middle of a grassland.

"Mand, I only let you go to see Lisa because I trust you," Nathan said seriously.

Mandy nodded her head heavily and said, "I know. I know what I'm doing."

After Colin picked up Lisa from the kindergarten, he drove Lisa and Mandy to the most beautiful beach in the neighborhood.

The sun was setting gradually, spilling a thousand colors in the sky. Dozens of seagulls flew above the pale blue surface of the sea.

The sea breeze gently brushed Mandy's cheeks, making her smile. In front of her, some children were playing in the shallows with a ball. Her heart filled up with the warmth of the scene.

She took off her sandals and stepped on the sand barefoot. The sun's rays danced calmly on t

A black Land Rover was parked outside No. 520, Haibin Road. The man who sat inside the car was none other than Serge.

He was wearing dark brown sunglasses with his hair slicked back. Nacy sat in the passenger seat in the front. "Hey, handsome boy, where is Fred?" asked Nacy with a smile.

"He went to plant flowers and sent me to pick up Adrian," Serge answered seriously.

Nacy observed him closely. Serge was very polite and even more charming than Bruce. He looked like someone who read a lot and did not fit his current work profile at all. Normal people wouldn't even recognize that he was from the special troops.

Plus, Nacy found Serge a little strange. Last time she saw him, he was wearing a long sleeve shirt. This time again, he was wearing a long sleeve shirt. It was summer, and the temperature was extremely high. It was really strange. How could he bear the heat? Didn't he feel uncomfortable?

"Handsome, I'm curious about why aren't you wearing a T-shirt on such a hot day." Nacy stared at Serge quizzically. He was about the same age as her, but he seemed much more composed and complicated.

"I'm used to it," Serge replied indifferently. He stepped on the accelerator and slowly drove forward.