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Can't Win Me Back (Isabella and Nathan) novel Chapter 133

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Can't Win Me Back (Isabella and Nathan) is the best current series by the author Internet. The Chapter 133 content below will immerse us in a world of love and hatred, where characters use every trick to achieve their goals without concern for the other half—only to regret it later. Please read chapter Chapter 133 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.

It was a bitterly cold night in late autumn.

Nathan curled up in the narrow iron window, and in that moment, his once proud and lofty heart finally experienced helplessness and loneliness.

He stared blankly at the bright moon outside the window. The person who had always compared himself to the moon began to question himself at this moment. Am I really as pure and bright as the moon?

"Hello." A prisoner approached. He threw a hard pancake at him and said, "I noticed that you haven't had lunch or dinner. Are you hungry? I secretly saved a pancake for you."

Nathan suddenly felt extremely hungry, with his stomach growling. He glanced at the steamed pancake lying on the ground, and a hint of disgust was revealed in his eyes.

Does he deserve to eat something so dirty?

The prisoner saw that he was being ignored and turned around and walked away.

Time was passing, but Nathan's hunger was growing stronger and stronger. The weakness caused by low blood sugar felt like a chain reaction. Suddenly, he felt a sense of panic.

It felt terrible.

They gradually eroded Nathan's willpower.

Finally, Nathan picked up the bread from the ground and stuffed it into his mouth, taking big bites. The coarse food that was usually hard to swallow now tasted incredibly sweet to him.

"Hehe, didn't you say you won't eat it?"

"It was not quite delicious yet."

"The once prestigious scion, just like a beggar, had to eat dirty things picked up from the ground when he was extremely hungry."

"What a disgrace. Like a dog."

Laughter suddenly erupted from all around.

They were like countless slaps hitting Nathan's face, and instantly his face turned red and hot. His heart, however, felt as if it had fallen into an icy cave, making him shiver with cold.

He was like those beggars sitting on the sky bridge at that moment, being mocked by onlookers.

A figure walked over and sat down next to Nathan.

Nathan looked at him, he was the person who provided him with food.

Nathan thought he was kind, and he showed his gentle side without any defenses.

Little did anyone know, the man suddenly slapped Nathan's face, as if he were patting a pet dog, and said to him in a strange and ambiguous tone, "How does it feel, Young Master Hill?"

Nathan just found out that today's play was directed by him.

"Are you mocking me?" Nathan became angry and embarrassed.

The man laughed heartily and said, "I gave you steamed pancake to eat so that you wouldn't starve to death. You should be grateful to me."

Nathan's face turned pale. "Were you clearly mocking me?"

The man said, "Did I deceive you? Oh, I just dropped the bread that I gave you on the ground. I made you eat leftovers. But Mr. Nanthan, I still saved you, I am your benefactor. You should be grateful to me instead of holding resentment towards me, your benefactor. Isn't that right?"

Nathan's pupils trembled, and he felt a sense of familiarity in the words spoken by this person.

"How will Mr. Nanthan repay me, his benefactor? Oh, my heart is not in good condition. What if Mr. Nanthan transplants his heart to me? I believe Mr. Nanthan is a wise and understanding person who surely knows the principle of gratitude. Surely, Mr. Nanthan wouldn't refuse to give me his heart, would he?"

The other party spoke so bluntly that Nathan could not fail to hear it, he was mocking him for seeking favors in return.

However, faced with the other party's mockery, Nathan was powerless to fight back.

The favor he owed to Isabella eventually cost her a kidney. He used to think nothing of it, but now, being mocked by others, he finally realizes how unethical his past actions were.

He was so embarrassed that he wanted to crawl into a crack in the ground and hide.

The man withdrew the mocking gaze and just looked pitifully at him, saying, "Mr. Nanthan, I was just joking with you. How could a pancake really require your heart? Then I would become a evil tyrant. As for the matter of giving you the pancake today, you don't have to thank me. It was your ex-wife who entrusted me to take good care of you."

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