Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson) novel Chapter 1371

Cracking open a durian by hand?

Nathaniel was stunned.

Cracking open a durian without tools was almost impossible, given that the fruit was covered in sharp spikes.

Adora's smile faded from her face.

She had thought Asher would playfully tease Nathaniel, but things had taken a serious turn.

Asher's demand was unexpectedly harsh!

She timidly tugged at Asher's sleeve and asked, "Asher, isn't it hard to crack open a durian by hand? Won't Uncle Nate's hands bleed?"

Asher frowned, looking annoyed.

"If he can't fulfill my request, he can leave immediately and never bother me again."

"Don't worry. Since I promised you, I'll definitely fulfill it," Nathaniel reassured him with a warm smile.

Asher glanced at the gentle smile on Nathaniel's face, snorted, and turned his head to look out the window.

"Well, hurry up and peel it."

Nathaniel took the durian out of the plastic bag and observed it for a moment, figuring out where to start.

He glanced at Asher on the hospital bed from time to time, who seemed completely indifferent, displaying a heart of stone.

He shook his head and chuckled.

Asher's personality was so much like Elliot's.

Even though he was young, he managed to come up with such a ruthless tactic.

He was indeed Elliot's son.

With these thoughts in mind, Nathaniel began his attempt to crack open the durian.

However, the spikes were too many, and the durian shell was too tough.

His fingers could not find a place to exert force.

Asher remained expressionless and silent.

He did not expect that Nathaniel could easily get this done.

He was frustrated that his plan had failed!

Adora, who had just cheered, quickly noticed something off about Nathaniel.

"Uncle Nate, you look pale, and your hand is shaking..."

She grabbed Nathaniel's wrist, which he had used to split the durian, and took a look.

Nathaniel's hand was covered in blood, his fingers were twitching uncontrollably, and the veins on his arm were bulging slightly.

"There's so much blood! Uncle Nate, does it hurt? Let me blow on it for you," she said, puffing her cheeks and blowing air on Nathaniel's wound.

Feeling Adora's concern, Nathaniel felt content inside.

He smiled gently and softly said, "I'm okay. This little injury is nothing as long as I can fulfill Asher's request."