A Cue for Love (Natalie and Samuel)

Chapter 150 Playing The Victim

Despite the pain from her ankle injury, Belle rushed in front of Ross at lightning speed.

She took off her sunglasses and instantly burst into a fit of rage as she noticed that Natalie was standing beside him.

“Natalie… Ross! I can’t believe how shameless you guys are!” A sneer played on Belle’s face as she exclaimed, “Didn’t you guys say you’re just friends at Old Mr. Watsons’ birthday party yesterday? Well, then explain why both of you are here together!”

Ross shot a cold glare at Belle, whom he felt had no right to scream at Natalie.

He snapped, “You and I are over, Belle. I ended things with you last night.”

“What are you talking about?” Belle’s brows drew close as she snarled in response, “You of all people knew that the gift I prepared for Old Mr. Watsons was a goddess sculpture. I’m pretty sure that Natalie is the reason why my gift got swapped with a dead black cat. It has to be her!”

“Anything else you have to say?” Ross spat with a tone of indifference.

Belle pointed at Natalie while threatening angrily, “You two are so shameless… I’m going to expose your horrible acts at the Watsons residence right now-”

Before Belle could finish her words, Natalie landed a hard kick on the former’s ankle that had gotten injured earlier.

as she fell to the ground, writhing

muttered, “H-How

Natalie leaned in slightly and continued, “However, this is not the right time or place for you to lash out.

with rage as she glared at Natalie. “You set me up on purpose! You conspired with Ross to frame me at that birthday

brow while flashing a vicious grin. She resumed, “We can hire an investigator to examine the any surveillance footage or even collect accounts from staff who handled the

once. She struggled but failed to stand because of her wounded ankle. “You won’t get away with this, Natalie. I’ll make

fiery pit and deeply regretting my actions by

playing the victim, even when

guards? Since when has Dream’s security levels dropped so low to the point where we allow random people to barge in? Well,

furious Yandel instantly called

had enough of Belle’s nonsense but held back from

and chased Belle out

Listen up, all of you lower-class people! I’m Belle from the Green family, and I have done nothing wrong. I will sue

Belle’s dismay, the security guards ignored her threats

her undergarments, the rest of her body became exposed,

with a sincere expression. “This is all my