Feel the Way You Feel My Love Novel

Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 610

Dropping her hand from the doorknob, Natalie stalked toward Jacqueline. “The same can be said of you, Ms. Graham. Besides, you even wandered around, traipsing right into my husband’s study.”

A wave of gratification flooded Jacqueline at the hostility in her voice.

She lifted the cup of coffee in her hand while explaining, “Oh, I was just feeling thirsty just now, so I went downstairs to get some water. I noticed that Shane wasn’t in bed yet, so I made him a cup of coffee and brought it to him. Please don’t take any offense at me, Ms. Smith.”

“Nah, I don’t mind!” Natalie crossed her arms. “Why would I take any offense when you’re willing to do the job of a housemaid?”

“What? Did you just say that I’m a housemaid?” As Jacqueline’s eyes widened in shock, she gaped at her incredulously.

The corners of Natalie’s mouth lifted at her reaction. “I didn’t say that. You said that yourself, Ms. Graham. I merely said that you like doing the job of a housemaid.”

Jacqueline’s hands clenched into fists, and she shook with fury.

of a housemaid is no different from

overboard by saying that, Ms. Smith?” Her eyes gradually turned scarlet,

an hour, wandering into the study of someone else’s husband dressed so scantily instead. I believe that you know better than me whether you truly intended to bring him a cup

aggressive with me, Ms. Smith? If so, I apologize. I’m only dressed thusly because I’m about to head to bed. I really didn’t mean anything else, so please don’t get the

remember not to wander in and out of my husband’s study in such an attire next time. Also, your room is on the second floor, Ms.

retracted her gaze from Jacqueline and descended the

her words were like a torn in Jacqueline’s flesh, causing her great

told her bluntly not to go up to the third floor anymore. If she did, it would then be tantamount to admitting that she was truly trying

that was an incredibly

Jacqueline stared at Natalie’s back while she descended the stairs, her hands clenched into

flashed across her mind—to push

long as she takes a tumble down the stairs, death is a foregone conclusion at such a height. As

her sanity. At the same time, her expression turned increasingly vicious, and the look in

breath, she crept toward the staircase to catch up to Natalie and push