Brink of Death
Isaac was dragged along like a chicken. He did not have any strength to resist.
He suddenly felt that he would be incredibly lucky if he managed to survive tonight.
When Clayton imprisoned Isaac in the past, Clayton only wanted to grind Isaac’s dignity and step on
him underfoot.
However, Nicole really wanted to kill him.
This woman was much more ruthless than Clayton!
Isaac’s face turned blue as he started to struggle to breathe.
However, the woman had no intention to stop.
As soon as Nicole opened the balcony door, the cold wind from outside blew in.
The contrast between them was too obvious.
Isaac was still shirtless, and the cold wind instantly penetrated his bones.
The main door suddenly opened, and Logan rushed in with the others. They were instantly frozen in
shock when they saw the scene.
Nicole kicked Isaac out of the balcony.
Isaac flew out like a piece of paper.
He fell, but not completely.
That was because the silk scarf was still hanging on the balcony railing, and the other end was tied
around Isaac’s neck.
The sharpness in Nicole’s eyes at that moment seemed to pierce through the cold night.
Everyone fell silent.
Isaac’s hoarse voice screamed in difficulty, which snapped everyone back to reality.
However, no one dared to help him.
Logan’s face changed. He walked over and saw the cold Nicole tighten the cardigan on her body with
an
expressionless face.
“President…”
Logan gulped, not knowing what to say.
Clayton was so anxious in Mediania that he wanted to fly over immediately. He called Logan and his
own men, then gathered over a hundred or so bodyguards and friends in a short time.
They were there to protect Nicole.
They came as fast as they could and prepared to protect a weak woman.
However, the man dangling from the balcony railing was still struggling desperately, writhing in fear.
Isaac’s body hung from the sixteenth floor. If the silk scarf tore, he would fall to his death.
If the silk scarf did not tear, he would be strangled to death.
Thinking about it, Nicole also gave him two choices.
Strangle to death or fall to death?
Those were Isaac’s options.
Nicole looked down at Isaac and watched as his strength when struggling gradually weakened. He
looked like he was dying.
She hooked her lips into a calm and composed smile.
“I’ll send you home, Isaac.”
Then, Isaac’s consciousness gradually blurred. He did not have the strength to continue struggling.
Despair instantly engulfed him.
Seeing that Isaac had stopped struggling, Nicole finally snorted and looked at Logan.
“Fish him up.”
Logan nodded and immediately beckoned to the other men, who came over and easily pulled Isaac
backt o the balcony.
However, Isaac was only breathing weakly. It was as if he was already dead.
“President, should we send him to the hospital?”
Nicole shot Logan a look, and Logan instantly understood that he said the wrong thing.
She wanted to kill Isaac, so why should he be sent to the hospital?
It was good enough that she did not stab him. Sending Isaac to the hospital was just unnecessary.
Logan lowered his head. Someone next to him squatted beside Isaac to check his breathing.
“He’s still breathing. What do you want to do, Ms. Stanton?”
Logan did not want Nicole to get involved in these things. If they got involved in a murder case in less
than half a day after arriving here, the clean-up would be too much trouble.
However, Nicole did not care at all. She glanced over casually and spoke in a cold tone.
“Go find out where the Sloan family lives and toss him in front of his home. It doesn’t matter if he’s
dead o I alive.”
Logan nodded immediately.
“Understood.”
There was no need for Clayton’s people to intervene in this. Logan handled it with the people he
brought along.
A large group of people left without a sound.
It was as if nothing had happened.
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