Chapter 112

When Natalia awoke the next morning, Hamilton was already busy perfecting his Windsor knot in front of the mirror. Dapper as ever, he stood by the bedside.

“You can take the day off if you’re tired,” he said with a casual glance her way,

His amorous endeavors the previous night had been rather demanding, and it was well past midnight when she finally got some rest.

Shaking her head as she sat up, Natalia dismissed the thought. There was a mountain of work awaiting her at the office.

Hamilton raised an eyebrow. “Then, shall we ride together?”

She was resolute in her refusal. “No need. I’ll take the bus.”

But Hamilton acted as if he hadn’t heard her decline, casually leaning against the door frame, waiting.

With a glance in his direction, Natalia didn’t protest further.

As she dressed, her fingers hesitated for a mere second. She pulled out a small box from her drawer. Inside was a charm bracelet she had gotten a while back, meant to bring good fortune and safety.

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She had intended to give it to Hamilton for his birthday, but when he had asked about it yesterday, she suddenly didn’t want to give it away anymore.

She picked up the bracelet, examined it for a few seconds, and then placed it back in the box.

She didn’t want to gift him with her sentiments anymore, only to have them carelessly trampled

upon.

Lowering her gaze, Natalia pushed the box to the farthest corner of the drawer.

Dressed and ready, she found Hamilton still waiting at the door.

She composed herself before asking, “Mr. Fowler, have you come to a conclusion about that matter?”

Hamilton’s gaze darkened, and after a moment’s silence, he spoke. “Ms. Jenkins, do you really think the truth is so important?”

Natalia nodded affirmatively. “Yes, at least to me, it’s very important.”

A shadow crossed Hamilton’s face. After a brief pause, he finally admitted, “Indeed, it was orchestrated.”

Natalia’s lips tightened, and her hands clenched to the point of turning her knuckles white.

struggling to steady her voice, she asked, “Was it Eveleen?”

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just looked at

“So, you had already figured it out, hadn’t you?”

of the tender way he had consoled Eveleen outside the car yesterday.

was aware that Eveleen was responsible for the loss of her child. Yet, he still

didn’t care. Not about her and certainly

how heartless and yet hopelessly devoted

he had withheld it, believing that some truths, once known,

tell. His long fingers lifted her chin as he looked down into her eyes. “Natalia, sometimes accepting reality is

felt she had been holding up quite well, yet her nose tingled with the onset of tears.

smile. “But I insist on knowing the truth! Mr. Fowler, you might not care, but

away from his grip and walked out.

He grabbed Natalia’s hand. “Natalia! I told you that child was

turned and met his gaze. “I know, Mr. Fowler. Can you let go of me

he pulled her into the

no

Hamilton speak up. “I’ll give Eveleen a warning. Natalia, let’s put an end to this,

flickered across Natalia’s face as

was as far as Hamilton was willing to bend, it seemed.

him. After a long

she opened the car door and stepped

watched her retreating figure, his expression growing even

haunted him. He might

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to realize he couldn’t ignore Natalia as he had

he lit a cigarette and, after a long while, picked up his phone to make

the office, Tess immediately noticed Natalia’s off–kilter demeanor, especially the faint redness around

something happen?” Tess asked with concern.

managed a strained smile. “It’s nothing.

to me if something’s up. I may not be

and a smile,

you heard? Mr. Fowler didn’t

hardly bear to hear any more about Hamilton and Eveleen. But

to announcing her engagement to Mr. Fowler on Twitter. I want to see how she takes this. I thought Mr. Fowler really

didn’t respond,

a few more words, but seeing that Natalia was disinterested, she eventually moved on to gossip with others.

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