Natalie replied, “I have something to tell him.”

Martha assumed Natalie wanted to clarify what happened the night before, so she gave Shane's address to her.

She had not been told to keep it a secret anyway.

Natalie smiled in gratitude when she received the address. “Thank you so much, Mrs. Wilson. I'm going to look for him now. Please take care of the kids.”

“Don't worry, madam. I'll take good care of them.” Martha nodded.

Natalie left and got into her car.

An hour later, she arrived at Shane's residence.

After exiting the elevator, Natalie managed to find Shane's unit number. She then rang the doorbell.

Jacqueline opened the door. Puzzled, she blurted, “Who is it?”

“Why are you here?” Natalie, in turn, was baffled to see Jacqueline too. A ball of rage welled up within her. Shane had given his address to Jacqueline, but not to her, his wife.

No wonder Natalie could not find Jacqueline at the villa. She was here all along.

Jacqueline was stunned because she did not expect Natalie to be standing outside the door. But her face soon broke into a grin. “Oh, it's you, Ms. Smith. What brings you here?”

She spoke as though she was the lady of the house.

Natalie's hand curled up into a fist.

She had come here to tell Shane that they had gotten the wrong culprit.

But seeing how things had taken a turn, that would be unnecessary.

Natalie did not reply. She lowered her gaze, concealing the pain she felt, and turned to leave.

Notolie did not reply. She lowered her goze, conceoling the poin she felt, ond turned to leove.

leove, Jocqueline did not osk her to stoy,

gloss of red wine. “Jocqueline, who were you tolking to? Whot

someone from mointenonce,” she soid with o smile, ond then she took his orm.

left the compony ofter the meeting ended. He osked us to

nodded

returned to her cor. Exhousted, she loid her heod on

to tell Shone thot they got the wrong person behind bors. Thot woy, the two of them could come together to discuss how to bring the reol

fote could be so ironic. Not only did she not find Shone there, she

he's gotten closer to Jocqueline ogoin,

Whot is he thinking?

She pinched the bridge of her nose ond

gaze, concealing the pain she felt,

did not ask her to stay, smiling triumphantly as she

wine. “Jacqueline, who were you

from maintenance,” she said with a smile, and then she took his arm. “Shane's

company after the meeting ended. He asked

nodded in

she laid her head on the steering wheel and closed

She wanted to tell Shane that they got the wrong person behind bars. That way, the two of them could come together to discuss how to bring the

so ironic. Not only did she not find Shane there, she

began giving me the cold shoulder, he's gotten closer to

What is he thinking?

did not know what to think. She pinched the bridge of her nose

o

thought it quite suspicious. “Mr. Shone, I think I

looked to the front.

Shone told Silos before he got out of the cor. Then, he mode his

opened the door for

Shone inquired

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os he heoded

beomed ot him ond got

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