A Cue for Love (Natalie and Samuel)

Chapter 1203 Falling In His Arms

King couldn’t take the letter from Natalie while still holding her hostage. Thus, he pulled his lips into a thin line and ushered, “Quick! Unfold it and show it to me! I want to read what Jen wrote!”

Natalie muffled a grunt before doing as told. The creased piece of paper was unfolded gradually before the man. “This is the letter my mother left for me before passing away…”

“Sure.” King scanned the letter eagerly, taking in its contents greedily.

Jen’s letter must be intended for me! The fact that she left her hometown, married a scum like Thomas, and never got in touch with Mikhail, must’ve meant she had never fancied Mikhail. She must’ve wished to get in touch with me, right? However, she couldn’t get in touch with me because I was sharing a body with Geert, which lead to consecutive misunderstandings that resulted in the two of us missing out on each other again and again. That’s it! That must be how it was!

King’s eyes darted around as he browsed the letter, only to be stunned by its content.

this letter is fabricated! You’re lying to me! She couldn’t possibly have thought of me like this! She must have loved me! She loved me! She must be so confounded by Mikhail’s power and status that she complied with him… Ah! This can’t be! This isn’t real! This letter… Did she really hand it to you before

uttered contradictory words. Bloodstained tears rolled off the

his sanity. “This is

lying! You deceived

have caused him to have a

Killing me will

it’s all your

am the real Geert! We’ll both die if you defy the will

what if I do? Trash like you would’ve been long dead due to your stepmother and stepbrother’s mistreatment

bickering went on as King murmured,

Samuel looked down as a flash of bloodlust fleeted across

the next instant, he retrieved a small handgun from his pocket and

handgun which was equipped with a silencer didn’t make a

produced when the bullet hit King in between his brows, bore into his skull, and mashed

Pffft!

hit him square

a sound, it was fast

out of the wound on his head, King opened