Chapter 1151

As Nathan advanced, Michelle instinctively stepped back. She could already feel the icy pressure rolling off him. Even though his expression remained unreadable, the chill was still sharp enough to make her scalp tingle. Michelle felt guilty. More than that, she was panicking—Nathan had been here far earlier than she thought. Had he overheard everything? Michelle's throat tightened. "I…" Nathan caught the flicker of avoidance in her eyes and let out a cold, humorless laugh. "Why aren't you talking anymore? Don't you have anything you want to say to me?" Michelle retreated until she hit the edge of the desk. There was nowhere left to go. She could only ask the same thing again. "You came early, didn't you? And everything I said to Madelyn... You heard it all, right?" Nathan finally stopped. His tall, lean body cast a deep shadow over her, completely swallowing her in it. With a heavy voice, he asked, "Michelle Landon, you should be answering my question. Tell me—do you have an