Nathalia sat herself down on the cold floor, turned around, her back leaning against the door, and saw Dr. Keating walking towards her. He took off his glasses and stared at Nathalia like a predator at a prey.
She could feel her limbs going numb, but she didn't show a hint of fear on her face. "Who are you? What do you want?" she asked calmly. I've been so careful. I've even had the bodyguards with me, but still, I've fallen into a trap. Is this fate? Can it not be changed?
But it's not my birthday yet. I should still have some more days. Why? Am I to die earlier in this life?
Dr. Keating was taken aback by Nathalia's calmness and strong will. She should have fainted by now.
"Hahaha. The clever and calculating Nathalia Carter has fallen into my trap."
Nathalia fought back the sickening feeling. She pinched the tip of her fingers with her nails to keep herself awake. "Did Frank Carter send you? How much is he paying you? I will pay you to double.���
