Chapter 11 Property Dispute

When Natalie came out, she saw Cedric and Bianca’s cars parked side–by–side.

Both of them stood outside with cold expressions.

Cedric saw Natalie and took a step forward, with a hint of guilt in his eyes.

Natalie didn’t look at him.

She walked past him and headed toward Bianca’s car.

However, she felt someone grab her wrist tightly. She looked up to see Cedric.

“I’ll drive you home,” he said.

“Home?” Natalie laughed bitterly. “That place hasn’t been my home for a long time.”

She shook off his hand calmly.

A heart would die after experiencing such a great calamity.

It was impossible for the others with her right now to understand that statement.

In her previous life, Natalie had panicked at this moment because Cedric had always been in control. She

had been brought to the police station and had only been released after three days.

And that was only because Bianca had bailed her out.

“Natalie!”

The man’s voice trembled. Natalie turned her head to look at him.

She gazed into his alluring eyes, his sharp nose, and his perfectly chiseled features. Every aspect she

could see was captivating.

a perfect man. It was no wonder that even after marriage, other women would

and still

had

looking at him, she wished she could destroy

“Let go,” Natalie said.

said in a tone that was icy and devoid

she

like this, his heart skipped

next moment, Natalie forcefully pulled her hand away and walked straight

without a moment’s hesitation.

the view of

was petite and usually looked like a gentle soul who needed

the ability to push

a gaunt look on

have lost weight. Already petite, her chin seemed even

mineral water, held out by a fair hand adorned with a red Cartier bracelet, was

said, “Have

replied and accepted

cap, Bianca saw Natalie’s predicament

Natalie was stunned.

“I can do it!”

bottle cap? Did she

hands were very small, and the fingers trying to unscrew the cap seemed fragile. It was

impression in the past, which was why

nurtured into becoming a helpless

Natalie managed to open

drinking half the bottle, her inner turmoil still hadn’t

“Bia.”

“Yeah?”

could he treat

seemed cultivated over the years in the

want to break down, you can

think less

Her husband had cheated!

else would a woman do, if not make a scene at

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