CHAPTER 307: LOSING HIS MIND
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Inside the study room, Nelson offered the couch across him. Harry thanked him, he sat down quietly, waiting for the middle-aged man to start his queries.
After a maid brought them coffee and left the room, Nelson did not delay asking Harry. "Did you know about the bruise in Nina's pulses, Harry?"
Nodding his head, Harried replied, "Yes, Uncle Nelson. I noticed them the next morning. But the night before, I overheard them argued because Steven got jealous I cooked for your daughter." Harry heaves a long sigh, he continued. "He is possessive toward Nina. He is afraid that Nina and I talked, nor be in the same room."
"Have you figured out why?" Nelson never averted his eyes, peering at Harry with intent.