A Cue for Love (Natalie and Samuel)

Chapter 1021 How Can It Be You

Samuel’s eyebrows furrowed tightly, and his dark eyes glinted as he kept trying to recall when he had seen Heidi.

After mulling over it, he felt that the only possibility was that while waiting for Natalie at the entrance of the Leitz family, he had unknowingly crossed paths with her.

However, since Samuel only loved Natalie and had no interest in other women, he only thought of her adoration as purely troublesome.

Glancing at the rearview mirror, Jesper noticed Samuel’s piercing gaze and cautiously asked, “Mr. Bowers, although Heidi is merely the second daughter of the Leitz family, I heard that Geert is very fond of this daughter he thought he had lost. Recently, Mrs. Bowers also has business dealings with the Leitz family, so to rashly offend her…”

Offending Heidi is an easy feat. The difficult part is going against her will, which will only affect Mr. Bowers’ power in Loang, and likewise affect the business dealings between Mrs. Bowers and the eldest daughter of the Leitz family.

“So what?” With a firm gaze, Samuel asked in a low voice, “Are you expecting me to give in to this woman’s desire? So what if other women covet it? My body and heart belong to my wife.”

Jesper was rendered speechless, feeling that he had said too much.

when it comes to something that would harm the interests of Mrs. Bowers, even dilemmas aren’t negotiable. What’s the use of talking too much?

are your plans?” Jesper

with a cold gleam in his eyes as he continued,

did not have much experience dealing with women, but since it was Samuel’s instructions, no matter how

at the mall, Samuel and Jesper entered the men’s restroom simultaneously and came out at the same time

tail the person with a white shirt and suit pants, so upon seeing Jesper clad in

with a contemptuous smirk before leaving the mall in a

those men finally made a

his body’s conditioned reflexes and allowed himself to be knocked out by a blow to the back of his head and lifted onto

pushed into a private room

the red silk thin as a cicada’s wing bathing every item

like that would naturally

room with her chin resting on her right hand, unable to