Chapter 474 - 473: Honesty

Chapter 474: Chapter 473: Honesty

Nathan Foster watched South Grant’s skeptical expression. At this moment, he buttoned his shirt and then pulled South Grant towards the outside.

After reaching the intensive care unit, he pointed to Ivan Keller lying on the bed.

"He’s still not awake, the bullet was removed, but he lost too much blood, and is now still in a critical condition."

South Grant looked at Ivan Keller, feeling it was completely unreal.

South Grant powerlessly sat on the bench outside Ivan Keller’s ward.

At this moment, she lowered her head, trying to recall, to forcefully remember what Nathan Foster had said.

But her mind was blank, unable to remember anything.

Nathan Foster looked at South Grant, able to see her pain at this moment.

He squatted down in front of South Grant.

Then he held her hands, looking up at her.

"What exactly happened?" Nathan Foster’s expression was grave.

South Grant looked at Nathan Foster, her expression full of hesitation.

Vincent appeared at some point and was standing not far from them.

Watching the two, one sitting and one squatting, Vincent felt frustrated.

"At this moment, why are you still sitting there looking constipated and not speaking? Is it so hard to answer what happened? This time it’s Ivan Keller lying there, next time it might be him with no life!" Vincent pointed at Nathan Foster.

"Vincent!" Nathan Foster called out to stop him.

Vincent didn’t listen to Nathan Foster this time and continued:

"I know, you don’t want me to pressure her, to let her speak when she’s ready. But does it look like she’s planning to talk? Absolutely not! If I didn’t know you two, I wouldn’t care when she acts out, but Nathan, you’re my best friend, I can’t watch you have a ticking time bomb by your side! You love her, that’s your weakness, her other personality knows this deeply, which is why she acts so recklessly time after time!"

Vincent’s words left both of them silent.

South Grant, at this moment, had her head down, thinking about something, then looked up at Nathan Foster.

"I’m afraid if I tell you, you’ll treat me like a monster and lock me up..." Such a fantastical thing as rebirth is not something everyone can accept.

"Wake up, even if you don’t say it, you’ll be taken as a lunatic and locked up. If it weren’t for your uncle, you’d have been diagnosed with a mental disorder and put in isolated treatment!" Vincent added harshly.

South Grant raised her head, looked at Nathan Foster, and calmly began to speak.

"I..." But if you listened closely, you could definitely hear a slight quiver in that calm voice.

Nathan Foster tightened his grip on her hands, staring into her eyes.

"I’m listening."

Maybe the warmth of Nathan Foster’s palm gave South Grant the courage, and she finally mustered up the courage to speak:

"Didn’t you ask me many times before why I always knew about things that hadn’t happened yet, and could predict them so accurately?"

When South Grant said this, she paused, seeing Nathan Foster nod, she finally gathered the courage.

"Because all of this, I have experienced before."

When South Grant said this, she saw Nathan Foster’s brows knit slightly, while Vincent looked completely bewildered.

It was apparent that they didn’t understand.

South Grant knew that such things sounded unbelievable no matter who heard them.

"Are you saying that everything we’re experiencing now, you’ve already experienced?" Nathan Foster frowned and asked her.

South Grant first nodded, then shook her head.

This nod and shake left Vincent confused, "So have you experienced it or not?"