A Cue for Love (Natalie and Samuel)

Chapter 1111 Concern

Upon hearing Natalie’s words, Zophie paled even more. It was only then she realized Natalie’s previous helplessness was a deliberate act to buy time. Natalie had been waiting to strike the entire time.

Zophie remained stubborn as she said, “How could you use such disgusting tricks against me? Don’t let me catch you or I’m never going to let you off the hook!”

“Do you really still need to say these things at a time like this?” Natalie remarked as she looked at Zophie’s hands, which were getting more and more purplish with each passing second. “You’d better save some energy. This poison will seep into the nerves in your hands over time, and the pain will only get worse.”

Natalie walked over to Zophie to restrain her. However, at that moment, a group of men in Loang military uniform charged in, and Jerome was the one leading them.

“Jerome?” Natalie was confused. “What are you—”

“I received an order from the higher-ups to arrest Zophie,” Jerome said with a frown. “This woman is dangerous, so leave her to me. I’ll send someone to send you home.”

only made Natalie even more confused. “Just one question, Jerome. Is this an order, or

seconds of hesitation, Jerome said, “I’m sorry, but it’s an

her answer, Natalie did not ask any more questions and inclined her head

subdue Zophie. Her mouth was then duct-taped,

Jerome had to personally escort her to a secret prison in Yaleview that held

the situation with

the man whom he said was going to send Natalie back did not

her shoulders. A coat

the heaviness on her shoulders, she whipped her head around to see Bastien’s gentle face

Natalie, and leave

you…” Natalie narrowed her eyes, but she did not hesitate to shrug off

she had shrugged off just a coat, what she had done was equivalent to looking down on the royal family of Loang. No matter how much Bastien doted on Natalie,

say anything, Bastien stopped

picked up the coat from the floor before shaking off the thin layer of dust. In a gentle voice, he said, “You’re hurt, and your clothes are tattered. I merely put