A/N: Was held up since yesterday, only got some time to write this chapter, though, expect more chapters tomorrow.
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"Something that you will never be able to find out in this life, or maybe even the next one." Michael simply shook his head as he responded.
He did not see any need to continue conversing with Nathan. So, he pointed towards the door and said, "You can scram now."
Veins popped up on Nathan's face, as his eyes turned a shade of red. At this point, it was clear that Nathan was extremely furious.
Unfortunately, at the moment, he was at Michael's base. There was no way that he could act.
Additionally, just from the fact that Michael was able to know about the existence of mutants, it was clear that he was not simple.
At this point, he could not help but wonder, could it be that the information that he had received was false? Or could it be that this was just a deliberate game played by the Santos family?
