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Natalia was stunned by Scarlett’s words. She let out a sarcastic chuckle. “How is that even possible?”

Anyone who had seen Hamilton with Eveleen wouldn’t dream of saying such a thing. If there was anything in the world Hamilton couldn’t part with, it was Eveleen. His tenderness was reserved for Eveleen alone.

“Why not?” Scarlett persisted.

Natalia didn’t want to dwell on it and quickly changed the subject. “It’s been ages since we grabbed a bite together. What are you in the mood for? My treat.”

Sure enough, the mention of food successfully distracted Scarlett.

“Let me think…”

Scarlett eventually picked a trendy bistro.

They chatted and laughed as they entered the restaurant, only to run into Victor, who had a girl by his side.

Victor’s gaze flickered when he saw Natalia walk in.

Natalia ignored him and continued inside with Scarlett, heading to a table far from where Victor was sitting. Once they were seated, Scarlett excused herself to the restroom. That was when Victor came over and took Scarlett’s seat.

“Ms. Jenkins, what a coincidence.”

Natalia stared at the menu, not bothering to look up.

“Not really, Mr. Henkel. You could’ve pretended not to see me.”

Victor chuckled. “Why the cold shoulder?”

Natalia finally looked up. “We don’t get along. You do know that, don’t you, Mr. Henkel?”

“How is that? We always used to have such good conversations.”

Natalia felt a headache coming on.

She and Victor used to get along just fine, but ever since her relationship with Hamilton was made public,

a hunch about what he was thinking – if

she was the sort who’d sleep with anyone for money, then he couldn’t be bothered to keep up the

trust fund kids – treating her like a plaything, despising her lowliness, all while enjoying her

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Mr. Henkel. I don’t think there’s anything left for us

know what happened between Hamilton

she had tossed and turned in bed, telling herself not to think about it. But

to know, and you don’t

Jenkins? Last time I mentioned the phrase ‘usurping the nest‘, you denied it. But deep down, don’t you really think

show up at events proudly with Eveleen on his arm. Would he do the same with you? Even though they haven’t made up yet, everyone knows they were an item. It’s all above. board. And you? How many people has Hamilton let in on your little secret? Natalia, you’ll always be the one who has to hide in the

like daggers, each one painfully true. Natalia’s heart felt like it was being shredded, the pain almost numbing. She

“So what?”

“So why keep

She looked at Victor. “You know it, Mr. Henkel. I’m just his lover. What else could I possibly want but his

I’m not insane.”

just about the money, why stick to just him? I’ve told you before, I can match his price. Natalia, give me a shot. Or name your price. How

menu tighter. “Really? Even if I did name a price, would you dare take Mr. Fowler’s

if I can get you to meet with me, then you’re

turmoil in her heart, forcing a smile.

If she threatened to leave, it would undoubtedly upset him. In his anger, it wouldn’t be surprising if he said something like that. Just like that night at Crest Club when he had said

still interested in

Victor shattered her last hope. “Just the other day. I mentioned I was still you, and he told me to pursue you. He even reminded me to

edge of the menu paper was sharp, and it sliced into Natalia’s hand. A bright red cut appeared instantly. Droplets of

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menu, maintaining a final shred of dignity, and gave Victor a weary smile. “Did you forget. Mr. Henkel? I’m

and disdain. He suddenly leaned in close to Natalia.

Jenkins, you still have the privilege to set a price. Once Hamilton kicks you to the

back, smirking

I advise you to find a new benefactor while you can.

stood and left.

with a deep shade of crimson with

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