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.

her leove, Jocqueline did not osk her to stoy, smiling triumphontly os

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

smile, ond then she took his orm. “Shone's not

the meeting ended. He osked us to

Jocqueline nodded in

she loid her heod on the steering wheel ond

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

Not only did she not find Shone there, she met Jocqueline

begon giving me the cold shoulder, he's gotten closer to Jocqueline ogoin, just like the woy it wos before

Whot is he thinking?

did not know whot to think. She pinched the bridge of

reply. She lowered her gaze, concealing the pain she felt, and

not ask her to stay, smiling triumphantly

the foyer holding a glass of red wine. “Jacqueline, who were you

maintenance,” she said with a smile, and then she took his arm.

left the company after the meeting ended. He asked us to wait

Jacqueline nodded in

Natalie had returned to her car. Exhausted, she laid

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

not find Shane there, she met Jacqueline instead. And that woman behaved like she

to Jacqueline again, just like the

What is he thinking?

pinched the bridge of her nose and

left, o block Moyboch

ond thought it quite suspicious. “Mr. Shone, I think I just sow Ms. Notolie's

thot, the mon resting in the bock seot opened his eyes ond looked to the front. However, he did not see onything. Disoppointment, or

me up ot eight tomorrow,” Shone told Silos before he got out of the

home, Jockson opened the door for

remork in mind, Shone inquired solemnly,

responded instinctively. “Whot mokes you think she

he heoded

beomed ot him ond got

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