Chapter 421 Don't Dig Your Own Grave
- As time ticked away, the snowfall outside intensified. Nathael remained outdoors for an extended period, while Maggie stood vigilantly by the window.
- Feeling a twinge of boredom, Nathael lit a cigarette, holding it between his lips. His slender eyes appeared dark and inscrutable, akin to an endless night.
- Meanwhile, Maggie concealed herself behind the curtain, observing him from a distance.