Intuition tells Nancy that something must have happened to her Jay.
“It’s a disability, isn’t it?” Nancy asked with a trembling voice.
Rupert Phil’s thin lips pursed into a line, with a little hesitation, “Disability is not so much, just … that face may need to wear a mask forever.”
Nancy’s body shook and almost passed out straight away.
Anna then gave Rupert a vicious glare.
We agreed to keep it a secret, why do we have to tell Nancy.
If there is a real emergency, Jay’s previous efforts will not be all in vain?
Rupert also realized that he had said the wrong thing and looked at Anna sheepishly, not daring to say anything else.
“These are minor issues, and don’t forget, we know the top cosmetic restorative surgeon in the world, EXPERT Smith, you know.” Anna said.
Yes, and expert Smith!
Nancy’s eyes, which had been gray to the core, rekindled with a glimmer of light.
“Can you get expert Smith now, whatever you can get me to do.” Nancy pleaded.
For Jay, Nancy is willing to stoop to the dust.
But Anna doesn’t care for such humility.
“If you would have recognized earlier what kind of person Nathan was and gotten out in time, you wouldn’t have let Jay get to where he is today.”
Listening to Anna’s complaints, Nancy’s head was buried even lower.
Even Rupert was a bit hard to hear.
Reaching out, she tugged Anna’s arm, “Well, don’t let me talk, do you say less too?”
“Can we say the same thing, you’re rubbing salt in the wound, I’m telling her to recognize herself and reality.” Anna corrected.
“Nathan is indeed not a good man.” Nancy opened her mouth slowly.
Anna nodded with satisfaction, “It’s good that you think so, although it’s a little late, but at least in the future you can have a good … time”
Before the words were finished, Nancywas heard to add, “But I still love him.”
Anna: “????”
Almost spit out a mouthful of old blood!
“Are you sick, all this to you, what do you love ah, you are jitterbug, born masochist?”
Nancy looked up to look at her, “I looked into what happened between you and Rupert earlier, what about you, how do you explain that you liked it knowing the other guy was a duck?”
“Ducks don’t kill and burn. Nathan’s doing things that the code doesn’t allow.” Anna corrected.
Arguing, Nancy stuck to her guns, “Anyway, I just love him, and he’s dead now, isn’t he, and loving a dead man doesn’t bother anyone.”
So, what if she likes it?
This time, it was Anna’s turn to be speechless.
Although it is tempting to retort, you have to admit that there is nothing wrong with that.
Liking someone who is already dead doesn’t affect anyone.
It’s just a matter of people being angry at it.
“Whatever, it doesn’t really matter too much to me anyway.” Anna waved her hand.
After a pause, he asked Nancy, “So, if you know he’s dead, why aren’t you clamoring to see him again?”
“Did you guys bring his body back?” Nancy asked tentatively, “I thought that you would not want him to be buried in the sea and not defile the land of Capital.”
“Buried in the sea will have to feed the fish, the kind of conscience of the meat was finned, the fish will be infected, who knows which day will not enter my stomach.
And, it’s better to ship him back and bruise him than to let him die right there in the ocean!”