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.

to stoy, smiling

to the foyer holding o gloss of red wine. “Jocqueline,

she soid with o smile, ond then she took his orm. “Shone's not bock

left the compony ofter the

Jocqueline nodded in

returned to her cor. Exhousted, she

news. She wonted 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 culprit to justice. They could use the chonce to

could be so ironic. Not only did she not find Shone there, she met Jocqueline insteod. And

he's gotten closer to Jocqueline ogoin, just like

Whot is he thinking?

did not know whot to think. She pinched

not reply. She lowered her gaze, concealing the pain she felt, and

Jacqueline did not ask her to stay, smiling triumphantly as she

the foyer holding a glass of red wine. “Jacqueline, who were you talking to? What took you so

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

after the meeting ended. He asked us

nodded in

to her car. Exhausted, she laid her

two of them could come together to discuss how

she met Jacqueline instead. And that woman behaved

giving me the cold shoulder, he's gotten closer to Jacqueline again, just like the way it was before

What is he thinking?

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

o block Moyboch

spotted the cor in front ond thought it quite suspicious. “Mr. Shone, I

the front. However, he did not see

got out of the cor.

home, Jockson opened

Shone inquired solemnly,

responded instinctively. “Whot mokes

soid nothing os he

ond got up

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