Billionaire Ex-wife: I Can't Live Without You

As she pondered, the tension in the room mounted, and both men exuded a fierce, murderous aura.

Kyson began counting down.

And the game began.

Both Kyson and Nathaniel wasted no time and got to work assembling the gun in a flurry of movements.

Lucinda was amazed by what she was seeing.

But she couldn’t take her eyes off Nathaniel.

He was too relaxed.

He had claimed he had little experience with guns, yet he handled the assembling process with surprising ease.

There was no way someone could do it as quickly as Kyson without years of experience.

Lucinda looked at Nathaniel intently with a grave expression.

Kyson noticed that Lucinda was focused solely on Nathaniel.

When he was almost done, he deliberately paused for half a second.

In that brief moment, Nathaniel had already completed the assembling of the gun.

He then lifted the gun and pointed it coldly at Kyson’s forehead.

His eyes gleamed fiercely as he was about to pull the trigger.

Lucinda acted fast, yelling out, “No, Nathaniel!”

Nathaniel froze for a moment, but he didn’t Lower the gun.

“Drop the gun.

This is an order!”

Kyson, who was seated across from Nathaniel, remained defiant.

Nathaniel winced at the order, biting his lower lip.

It felt Like his heart was breaking.

After a couple of seconds, he reluctantly put down the gun.

His face was as pale as a sheet.

Kyson, on the other hand, was beaming with joy.

“Well done, Nathaniel.

You may have won the game, but you’ve lost in love,” he said with a smug grin.

“I told you that you were just a manservant who had to obey her every command.

It’s time to give up.

”

Nathaniel’s eyes were dull and lifeless as he stared down at the ground.

His hands and feet felt like ice.