His voice was cold, and his tall, thin figure stood there like a towering pine, aloof and indifferent.
When Nolan Morrison acted, it wasn't just for show; he was telling the truth.
Actually, he never cared much about the life or death of Mrs. Morrison. Back then, she hoped he would come to help her take control of the Morrison Family, and he did, because it was something he had promised her and he accomplished it.
Aside from that, he promised nothing else.
Now that she was kidnapped, saving her didn't fall under the scope of their original agreement as far as Nolan Morrison was concerned.
His mere presence was already a considerable favour.
Mrs. Johns mocked, "Alright, then you just wait for her to die from the poison in an hour. I forgot to tell you, I've fed her poison, and it's probably taking effect now. Without the antidote in time, she'll certainly die in an hour."
Nolan Morrison replied casually, "Alright then, let's wait together for an hour."
