Chapter 370

If Oron followed Jonathan's request, it wouldn't just be about whether his father could pardon this unforgivable sin.

The question was: How long could Nevaeh withstand this?

One month or three?

He was confident even if a deity stepped in to assist, they wouldn't be able to last more than half a year.

"Everyone has to pay for their words and actions."

Jonathan only uttered this sentence, then turned his gaze back to Adela on stage before departing.

Those bosses on Zahal's side quietly sat down, pretending not to know him.

***

The afternoon.

Jonathan was sitting by the river, drinking tea alone.

Unbeknownst to him, Vera had approached and taken a seat beside him.

"How was the party?" Jonathan asked, sipping his green tea, which had a familiar taste.

Vera smiled: "With a big shot like you making an appearance, how could it have been any different? It's not just flat