Natalie pursed her lips and instructed the store manager, “Pack the clothes. I'll take it away later.”

“Okay,” replied the store manager before picking up the clothes on the floor and packing them.

Not long after, Joyce returned from her phone call. “Nat, I've made the arrangement.”

“Okay. Then let's go.”

“Okay.”

The two of them left the store and headed to the elevator with a few bags in their hands.

As Natalie drew near the lift doors, she sensed someone was looking at her. Hence, she stopped and turned her head around.

At that moment, she saw a person who was fully wrapped up standing in front of a cosmetic store opposite to her. That person was staring intently at her.

She couldn't see that person's face, but she knew that it was a woman by looking at the latter's height and body shape.

The woman seemed to be aware of Natalie's identity. The hatred burning in her eyes was so piercing that it could almost turn into a real knife.

Who is that?

Joyce saw Natalie stopped in her tracks and looked in the direction opposite to them, she

her cap down and ran away with her head

In the blink of an eye, her figure

who is that?” Joyce queried as she pointed in the direction where the person

head. “I don't

know? Then why do you keep looking at

She furrowed her

maybe she will do something to

person who burned our warehouse, kidnapped me, and was involved in Connor and Stanley's

stand there. Let's go.” Joyce nudged the

snapped back to her senses. She grunted

they arrived at the textile

gathered everyone at

front of them with stone-cold

the mill

now. However, upon hearing Natalie's question, he sweated profusely as he answered,

narrowed her

manager answered truthfully. “The warehouseman who handles the fabric and the team leader

are they?” Natalie asked sharply with a grim

family matters

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