A Cue for Love (Natalie and Samuel)

Chapter 1182 Hatred For Snatching His Wife

In the middle of the hall, Bastien glanced at Natalie from the corner of his eye, only to catch her gazing at a certain someone under the stage with eyes filled with adoration.

After following her gaze, he realized the person she was staring at was none other than Samuel. “Be mindful of where you’re at now.” The muscles on Bastien’s face were taut as he warned her in a low voice, “Control your gaze.”

When Natalie tilted her head slowly, the beads on her tiara collided with one another, emitting a crisp and pleasant jingle.

She chuckled and said sarcastically, “I can’t help it. My eyes can only see the people I want to see. If you think I’m not obedient enough, you shouldn’t have brought him over here in the first place. It’s your business that you want to destroy me and satisfy the desire of crushing your love rival, but it’s my freedom to look at whoever I want!”

“You—” Bastien was once again provoked by Natalie’s words. “Do not forget your current identity!” “What will you do to me if I choose to forget about it?” Natalie pursed her red lips. The arrogance in her bones made it impossible for her to give in to him.

and carelessness that caused her to be threatened and schemed against till then. However, Natalie could never behave like an obedient bird in a cage and

that sentence, Natalie tilted her head away

to observe the proprieties, crossing over the silk ribbon and standing next to Natalie. He then held her hand tightly, using that action to make her know who

only let Bastien hold

and esteemed guests under the stage took

man like Prince Jonathan could

is bound to fall for a woman’s beauty. I’d say the youngest daughter of the

don’t think this is an

“I agree! I agree!”

crowd could not stop sending

storm was brewing silently inside Samuel’s

fists were clenched so hard that his

and was frightened by the dark look in

with that look?” He choked on his wine, and his speech was slightly incoherent due to his violent coughing. “You… You look like you have a deep-seated hatred for him… because he snatched