When Shane and Natalie returned to the Thompson villa, Mrs. Wilson came out to greet them, “Sir, madam, welcome home.”

Shane nodded gently.

Upon noticing the blood on Shane's hand, Mrs. Wilson exclaimed, “Are you injured, Mr. Shane?”

“No. It's not my blood,” Shane replied and went upstairs right away.

Now that Jacqueline was dead, the grudges he was holding against her had also vanished.

Yet, everything occurred so fast that Shane had not quite figured out how to react to certain things. In other words, he had yet to make peace with himself.

He needed more time to sort his mind before he could completely let go of the grudge.

Natalie stood still and watched as Shane walk up to the third floor, only looking away when his figure disappeared from her sight.

Mrs. Wilson gave Natalie a confused look. “Madam, what's wrong with Mr. Shane? He seems to be in a bad mood.”

“Yeah, he's in a bad mood because he didn't get to take his revenge against his enemy. His enemy died before he could do anything. So it might take him some time to learn to let go.” Natalie let out a sigh.

Although Shane did say it was time to let bygones be bygones, he was, in fact, unhappy that Jacqueline had committed suicide.

way he could vent his pent-up frustration.

Wilson exclaimed

looked at her and

Wilson gasped. “Did Mr.

killed herself,” Natalie answered while shaking her

moment before asking

ego, so she would never allow anyone to humiliate her. She ended

herself. Gotta take my hat

mum. Her eyes were

head to shake the thoughts out of her mind and

has gone to the kickboxing hall. Sharon went with

nodded in understanding and did

by, and it

yet to come out of his study despite the fact that Mrs. Wilson had called

no choice but to ask Natalie to do her a

and knocked

from the study. “Come

study, only

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