Feel the Way You Feel My Love Novel

Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 754

Shane bit his lips in silence.

He was reluctant to show her the evidence as he did not want her to see for herself how her mom, whom she idolized, committed the crime.

But she was so insistent….

“Fine. Come to Thompson Group tomorrow. I will show it to you.” Shane promised.

As soon as he said that, Natalie’s heart skipped a beat.

So the evidence exists?

“Stunned? Lost for words?” Shane narrowed his eyes and challenged her.

“Fine! I’ll be there.” Natalie pursed her lips and agreed.

She had always chosen not to believe that her mom had really killed someone, despite his insistence that he had evidence and the fact that her mom had always behaved secretively on the Ninth of October every year.

years ago, but they were already in the top ten amongst the corporations

Smith family was just starting out that time, so it would be a piece of cake for the Thompsons to destroy the

did that, why did they not arrest her then? What made it even weirder was that David even accepted her mom to be his goddaughter

definitely be some hidden secrets that

took a

envelope off the bed, and it fell to the floor, spilling the contents

instinctively looked down and saw the divorce papers. Instantly, his face turned gloomy,

bent down to retrieve the divorce papers and waved them in Natalie’s face. “You want

since he saw it, she

was no hiding from him as she would eventually need to get him to

papers in his

might have been angry and harsh toward her because of Yulia, but the thought of divorce never

even got ready

lips and let out a miserable smile. “How dare I? How dare I! If it wasn’t because of you, Mr. Shane, would I have come to this stage? It was who pushed me

Shane was bewildered when he heard

you!” Natalie stared fixedly at him and continued, “Just ask yourself how you’ve been treating me so far. You gave me the cold shoulder and ignored me after you decided I was the daughter of your enemy. We’re married, for

quivered upon

that I couldn’t even focus on my work. Even Joyce said I had changed; I’m no longer the