MIDNIGHT Bride The CEO's TEMPTATION

Mabel slowly turned her gaze back to Nathan.

It could be seen that she had good etiquette, received a very good tutor, and even the way she walked and behaved was so generous and decent.

This should be the woman loved by the nobles.

Crystal watched the two disappear at the gate of the manor one after another, she felt her body frozen in an instant.

Eric saw Crystal from a distance, speeding up and stopping in front of her.

"Darling, how is my mother?" He jumped off his horse naturally, as if nothing had happened before.

But Crystal knew that he must have seen everything.

And he seemed to have known everything in advance.

So he let her come together because he had known that Nathan had a fiancé, so he wanted her to see it with her own eyes? She certainly knew that he was not a kind person.

Just now, he had clearly seen her being hugged by Nathan but still pretending to be blind. So she also pretended and asked him, "How do you know that we have found her?" 

"The bodyguard has come to inform me."

"Oh, she mistook Master Davis for Mr. Davis," Crystal replied skillfully.

"Where is she? Let's go and see her."

"How about Mr. Davis...?"

"He doesn't want to help, and he is very unhappy that I have brought you here."

"Why?"

"The matter between you and Master Davis seems to be an unpleasant thing for him." 

Crystal sneered, "Neglect the dying people? He is really ruthless."

"Darling, thank you."

"For what?"

"For treating my mother as your own mother."

"It has nothing to do with you, I will also help if it were someone else."

"..."

"Let's go and see my mother first." Eric pulled her inside.

Mrs. Bush was taken care of by a servant in the guest room. She had changed into clean clothes, but she was still in a coma, and she also had a low fever because she was drenched in cold water earlier.

The doctor had given her an infusion and suggested that she rest more and be taken care of.

Crystal leaned against the window and looked out. Thinking of what Eric had said just now, she felt somewhat guilty. She would also help if it were other people, but it must be a lie that she regarded Eric's mother as her own.

At least she couldn't deny her selfish motive to see Nathan.

But even if she had met him, so what?

"Amos…"

Crystal turned back abruptly. She thought that Mrs. Bush must be awake, but the servant whispered to her that Mrs. Bush was only talking in sleep.

How much would a person love the other, even calling his name in her dream? 

Crystal could understand now because she had called Nathan's name every day in her nightmare a few days ago.

In comparison, how much better was she? She might rather like Mrs. Bush who live in a dream.

In the evening, the servant came to inform her that the dinner was ready.

In the European-style dining room, the end of the long dining table couldn't be seen at a glance.

Crystal first saw that the host's seat was so far away from the guests.

There were several serious bodyguards with guns standing in the middle.

Eric approached her and whispered, "Mr. Davis has been kidnapped recently, so he is very vigilant."

No wonder when they entered the dining room, the servant took out the instrument to check whether they were taking sharp weapons.

Crystal thought it was just 'run after a shadow.'

Eric took out a gun from his waist and handed it to the servant.

After Crystal and Eric had just finished the security check, there were footsteps behind them.

It was Nathan and Mabel.

Seeing them walking together, Crystal felt uncomfortable again.

They had already changed into formal suits, and the colors and styles looked like a couple of costumes...

Crystal felt so painful as if a stick beat her heart, she just turned her head back silently.

As Crystal and Eric walked a few steps forward, they heard the sharp sound of the alarm behind them.

The servant stopped Nathan, "Young Master, your gun."

Nathan said with a cold face, "I didn't bring it today."

Amos was getting more and more cowardly. He had been kidnapped some time ago and almost killed. After returning, he had been suspected of persecutory delusion, and he had always felt that someone wanted to hurt him.

"But the alarm is ringing, young master..." the servant said embarrassingly, "Can you take off your coat?"

Nathan took off the coat of the white suit impatiently. Inside was a white vest and light blue shirt, just like a noble prince.

The servant used the instrument to scan him again, then the alarm still sounded.

Crystal turned around in doubt. What exactly did he bring?

Nathan sneered coldly, "Could I hide anything in my shirt?"

"I am sorry, young master, I just act under orders."

Nathan glanced at Crystal suddenly, took off his vest and shirt, revealing his strong upper body.

Several servants shyly turned their heads away.

Eric's cold voice reminded Crystal, "Have you seen enough?" 

Crystal then realized her gaffe, so she immediately turned her head away.

But the instrument was still ringing...

"Young Master, it might be your pants..." Suddenly the servant's neckline was lifted up.

At this moment, the bodyguards standing everywhere in the dining room took out their guns and pointed at Nathan.

Crystal was shocked by such a situation, was this really a private residence? It was more like a heavily guarded prison.

"Young master, please cooperate with us." The servant said innocently, "Otherwise, you cannot go in."

Nathan's eyes darkened. He didn't care to eat with Amos. Then he glanced at Crystal, who had turned away and didn't look at him now. 

Nathan took off his belt fiercely, pulled down his pants chain, and took off his pants. 

The servants dared not look even more, and all bowed their heads.

Nathan slammed his pants to the ground fiercely, "Is it enough?"

But the instrument was still ringing...

Nathan smiled cruelly, "Can I hide something in my body? Can you tell me how to hide it? Huh?"

"..."

"Would you like to dissect me?"

The vicious voice scared the servant to quickly remove the detector, "Young master, don't be angry, we just act according to the rules."

Mabel asked tentatively, "Is there something wrong with the instrument?"

"But it worked well when we checked Mr. Bush and Mrs. Bush."

"Then check me." Mabel took the initiative to stand forward.

The servant seemed to have an amnesty, he swept Mabel a few times, it rang no matter where he scanned.

In order to confirm whether the instrument was broken, he scanned himself a few times, it certainly kept making noises.

The servant looked embarrassed, "Young master, I am so sorry that the instrument is broken."

"..."

"The instrument is broken?" Nathan repeated coldly, "Are you sure that it wasn't your brain broken?"

"Nate, don't get mad, okay? They can't control this kind of thing."

Nathan coldly threw his hand and walked towards the dining table, sitting in the opposite position to Crystal.

Crystal heard the sound of the chair moving. She raised her eyes and saw Nathan sitting half-naked even opposite her.

Mabel hugged the clothes and came over, "Nate, can you put on your clothes? You will catch a cold..."

Nathan hooked up one corner of his mouth and kept silent coldly. 

But he was exuding a powerful and terrifying aura, which already made people understand how unhappy he was.