“Never mind if you don't want to go to the kitchen, but I'm not eating then.” Natalie stood up as well and made to leave.

It was true that she didn't want to dine at the same table as Jacqueline, but at the same time, she also wanted to see her importance to Sean.

She wanted to know who mattered more to him, between her and Jacqueline.

If I'm more important to him, perhaps she'll have to think twice before doing anything to me. But if it's the other way round, then I'll resign myself to putting up with her moving forward. After all, this is their territory.

Of course, she hoped that it was the latter. If so, perhaps Sean wouldn't stop her if she wanted to teach Jacqueline a lesson.

“Don't go,” Sean called out to Natalie, a frown marring his countenance.

A flash of something flickered in Natalie's eyes, and she halted in her tracks. “I can stay, but you have to send her away right this instant. I don't want to see her.”

“Okay.” Sean nodded in acquiescence.

Jacqueline's expression turned grim. “Sean-”

“That's enough. Hurry up and go to the kitchen. Don't forget your place.” Sean's gaze was glacial, and he eyed her as though he was a venomous snake that would strike anytime.

Jacqueline's face contorted endlessly. Wrath and resentment stained her features, one after another.

My place? Hah! Isn't it just because I don't matter as much to him as she does?

right then and there. “Fine, I'll leave. I'll see how long you can protect

she whirled

a smile. “Now that she's gone, will you sit

but she nodded in the

got to be exceedingly careful with him. In particular, I can't anger him, for I can't even begin to guess

her fork and started eating

propped against his head, gazing at her with an affectionate yet strange look

What kind of deal?” Natalie's brows

been going all out to locate me and Jacqueline. Other than hurting you and your two children, Jacqueline was one of the culprits who killed Uncle Seth and Lindsay, after all. Therefore, the

culprit. So, why do you still want

he lowered his eyes to mask the indescribable emotion in

collar and demanded loudly, “Well? Hadn't my in-laws been good to you? Why do you want

my own plon,” Seon murmured with his heod hung ond his eyes troined on

she

not entirely impossible if you wont to bring her to justice.

sense of dreod inexplicobly deluged

deol wos definitely not one she would

bringing Jocqueline to justice,

few seconds, Notolie curled her honds into fists ond stored right into the

This deol is octuolly o piece of coke for you, no?” Seon reoched

obruptly constricted. She instinctively releosed her grip on

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