Chapter 458 - 457: Dissociative Identity Disorder

Chapter 458: Chapter 457: Dissociative Identity Disorder

After South Grant asked the question, Nathan Foster looked at her for a long while before saying:

"Because I am one of the descendants of those four families."

When Nathan Foster said this, it was easy to imagine South Grant’s astonishment.

She opened her mouth wide, too shocked to find her voice.

"What did you say, can you say it again?"

"I am a descendant of the four families that guarded the treasure map," Nathan Foster said again.

The desert night was extraordinarily quiet, not even the chirping of insects.

The moonlight cast a layer of mystery over this silence.

After a while, South Grant finally snapped back to reality and found her voice.

"Are you saying that the Foster Family is one of those four families?"

Nathan Foster heard her mention the Foster Family. After a moment of silence, when he looked up at South Grant, his eyes seemed to hold endless turbulent waves.

"You know I’m not a child of the Foster Family."

South Grant was stunned.

Nathan Foster meant... he wasn’t a child of the Foster Family, he was the heir of the Treasure Guardian, his biological father was one of the four major families.

This was too much information for South Grant to process at once.

"Hold on, I have a bit of indigestion, let me think."

Meaning, this matter had nothing to do with the Foster Family.

"Then how did you find out?" South Grant was very curious about whether Nathan Foster had known all along or just recently discovered it.

Moreover, he didn’t even know who his biological father was, so how did he know he was a descendant of the Treasure Guardian?

"I just found out recently."

South Grant was taken aback and quickly asked, "Did you find your father?"

Nathan Foster was silent for a moment, "No."

"Then how do you know?" South Grant didn’t understand.

"Do you remember that USB?"

"I remember."

"I’ve already investigated the four people on the USB," Nathan Foster said, pausing as he looked at South Grant with a serious expression. "As I am being honest with you, I also hope that you won’t hide anything from me."

South Grant was stunned when Nathan Foster suddenly changed the subject to her.

"I... what could I possibly hide from you?" South Grant spoke with a hint of guilt.

Seeing South Grant still not speaking, Nathan Foster was very disappointed.

He stared at South Grant for a while, then finally looked out of the car.

"Remember at the airport, I told you I’d tell you something when you got back."

"I remember."

"Do you know the term ’split personality’?" Nathan Foster’s eyes fell on South Grant again.

"I know, why?" South Grant felt Nathan Foster’s gaze was a bit strange at this moment.

"You have symptoms of a split personality, and currently, Vincent can’t determine whether the current personality is your main or secondary one."

Upon hearing Nathan Foster’s words, South Grant’s heart skipped a beat.

"Unc... that’s not a funny joke at all..." South Grant said with a smile, but her smile at this point was uglier than crying.

"The last time in the bar when you beat up Fly, it was done by another personality. She is extremely violent, even Dodo and Didi together are no match for you. Do you think with your usual skills you can reach such a level? If you don’t believe me, you can ask those present that day."

South Grant thought of that day.

The next day after waking up, her whole body ached, and later Jackson Zane repeatedly mentioned how good her skills were after drinking.

"Maybe... maybe it was just because I drank that day, so my strength was greater than usual," South Grant found an excuse to convince herself.