Chapter 1410 - 1409: Tell Your Man to Stop Investigating

Chapter 1410: Chapter 1409: Tell Your Man to Stop Investigating

Listening to her words, the smile on Leon Blackwood’s face slowly disappeared.

"Woman, you’re the first person to dare negotiate terms with me and still be alive."

However, he couldn’t be sure if her being alive was permanent or temporary.

After saying this, Leon Blackwood turned and walked out.

Nia Mitchell hesitated for a few seconds, stomped her foot, and followed him.

...

A certain mansion courtyard of the Blackwood Family—

Leon Blackwood and Nia Mitchell got out of the car and walked inside together.

"Where is this place?"

Nia Mitchell looked at Leon Blackwood, full of curiosity.

"Capital Town."

Pfft—

Nia Mitchell felt like spitting out a mouthful of old blood; wasn’t this obvious? Who’s asking about that!

If she didn’t know she was in Capital Town, she would have long since...

Ah, damn it!

Without asking any more questions, Nia Mitchell followed Leon Blackwood into the mansion.

Unexpectedly, there was such an ancient-styled mansion in Capital Town, making it all feel too strange.

Leon Blackwood led her into a room, where Nia Mitchell saw a man holding a first aid kit.

Uh...

Could it be this man was injured?

Just as Nia Mitchell thought this, the man approached her.

"Please come over."

Huh?

"I’m not injured."

Nia Mitchell blinked in bewilderment.

"We need to collect a bit of your blood."

Blood sampling?

No way!

It’s definitely going to hurt.

"I refuse. What do you want my blood for?"

Nia Mitchell spoke up defensively, standing there full of suspicion.

"Nia, you can’t refuse."

Leon Blackwood sat aside, exuding an aura that made everyone in the room shiver.

Nia Mitchell’s face turned pale instantly, realizing that no matter what happened before, she shouldn’t have followed this man away.

But what Nia didn’t know was that even if she hadn’t left with him, the outcome wouldn’t have changed one bit.

The moment Nia stepped out of the Police Station, some people immediately appeared there and beat up everyone inside.

Of course, the three culprits suffered the most.

This incident, Nia was unaware of.

Leon Blackwood had absolute power, forcing her to follow him.

After a three-minute standoff, Nia Mitchell was held down by two burly men, and the man with the first aid kit calmly drew her blood.

...

Finally, after the blood was drawn, Leon Blackwood sat there, legs crossed, just watching Nia Mitchell across from him.

"Tell your man to stop investigating me, or else..."

He would definitely take action.

Nia Mitchell bit her lip.

"Let me ask you, was it your people who hurt Owen Lewis?"

At this moment, Nia Mitchell was like an angry little tiger, incredibly cute.

Seeing her like this, Leon Blackwood, who hadn’t smiled in over twenty years, suddenly let out a chuckle.

"No."

He wasn’t angry, but genuinely answering her question.

This kind of Leon Blackwood left everyone around them stunned.

The sky must be raining red; today is definitely a good day to buy a lottery ticket.

"Really? You’re not lying to me?"

Nia Mitchell blinked, staring closely into Leon Blackwood’s unsettling eyes, trying to discern the truth.

But for a person like Leon Blackwood, how could there be any emotion revealed from his eyes for others to decipher?

"What benefit would there be in lying to you?"

"None."

Nia Mitchell shook her head.

"Then let me ask you... that day... that day, there was a middle-aged woman sitting in your car, very beautiful, and with a small mole below her right eye. Who is she?"