From Divorce To Dominance (Natalie Xavier)

Chapter

9

Natalie's movements were playful and nonchalant, prompting Darren to angrily pull his chin away from her touch. Natalie didn't seem fazed at all; instead, she batted her mesmerizing eyes, her allure as playful as it was enticing.

Darren averted his gaze, fidgeting nervously with his fingers. But the thought of her manipulating him made his blood boil. Clenching his teeth, he snapped, "It's been a while since we last met, and you've really shown your colors. I underestimated you today, and I'm definitely looking forward to our next round, Ms. Xavier."

With a radiant smile, Natalie replied, "Thanks for the compliment, Mr. Luther! Now that we're all squared away, I'm going to head out."

'Why can't she just talk normally? Why did she have to use that flirty tone? Does she think I am one of those guys who could be easily swayed?' Darren seethed inwardly.

"Bye, Mr. Luther." She waved her delicate hand at him, and as she turned, Arthur quickly stepped forward to assist her.

Leaning on his support, Natalie stood up confidently, her posture proud and regal, strutting out like a queen in her element.

This was a side of her that Darren had never seen before. It was fresh and captivating, drawing his gaze without effort. His eyes followed her graceful figure, his throat itching with a feeling he didn't want to confront. Realizing his reaction, he quickly turned away, feeling frustrated.

In an instant, the room that had been bustling felt empty with Natalie's departure, a heavy silence left in her wake.

The moment the door shut, Darren, in a fit of rage, grabbed the nearest object and hurled it against the wall.

Tony rushed in from outside, still trying to grasp what had just happened. He had been pinned down by the bodyguards and couldn't break free. Normally, Tony could handle himself, but those guards had completely restrained him.

Tony's face turned sour as he surveyed the chaotic scene. He quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Luther, I... I just-

Natalie," Darren cut him off, his lips pressed into a

gotten close to that guy before

his voice low but urgent. "I

obedient and dull girl he used to know; she had become sharp-tongued and quick-witted. Not to

ring of a phone broke the silence in the room. Darren glanced at the screen; it flashed "Grandpa." His eyebrows raised involuntarily. It was his grandfather who had pushed for his marriage with Natalie in the first place. If he wanted

he answered the

have something to discuss with

"Okay."

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Chapter 9

The call ended abruptly.

about the divorce, but he

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her waist to guide her safely inside. Once settled, Natalie became engrossed in her phone, scrolling through trending topics. Her long lashes cast shadows, hiding her true emotions. Arthur took off his glasses and rubbed his temples, leaning back in his scat. He squinted at

looked up with a slight smile. "Have they tracked who started

directly; instead, he let out a dismissive scoff.

Natalie grinned wider. "It's definitely my ex-husband. Only he would have

cracking to show a wide, mischievous grin.

let those commenters tear you apart?" Arthur asked, his sharp eyes filled with concern. "What's the big

This was classic Natalie-always lost in her own world, saying things

was born, she was a prodigy. By five, her abilities were already shining. For her, nothing seemed

mentor her and share their knowledge. But she had no patience for anything