Chapter 9 Interrogation

In the afternoon, Cedric returned home.

After making several phone calls in his study, he left the room.

Natalie was dressed in casual attire, and she looked very demure. She held a cute piglet in her arms. It

was dressed in a beautiful little dress, and it was even so well–groomed!

Cedric approached her and snatched the piglet from her arms. He threw it onto the sofa without

hesitation.

Natalie glared at him, unable to contain her anger.

So, Isabella had been kidnapped, and he was here to take his anger out on her?!

“What do you want?”

“I have questions for you.”

“If you have questions, just ask. Why throw Ginger around?”

Cedric’s anger resurfaced again. He was worried, yet this woman was actually quarreling with him over a

pig?! 1

She really could make his emotions spiral out of control at any moment!

He sat down and threw the piglet further away.

Natalie narrowed her beautiful eyes and silently picked up the piglet to soothe it in her arms.

“Shh, darling. Let’s not argue with crazy people.”

the already angry man even

saw Isabella today. What

talk about?”

hide the anger in his

looked at him, a

the tone she was

previous life, he rushed back just as urgently when Isabella

he used the same tone to interrogate

was heartbroken that he

heart was

what we talked about. Instead,

to Isabella!”

“What do you mean?”

“What do I mean? Cedric, what are we? Why are

because of another woman?”

and the way she

haze of anger in

had been ten years between them… and now he was questioning his own wife

anger and

kidnapped.”

“So?”

“You met her today.”

“And?”

for him

he do the same as

her of

her previous life,

he questioned her, her first words were,

Cedric had replied, “I understand you’re upset, but this is all a misunderstanding.

she is.”

was responsible for isabella’s kidnapping Even now, Natalie vividly

control made a

and spoke urgently. I’m leaving. You don’t need to wait for

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