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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-

lips pressed into a tight line. "And that guy who was with her just

intimate gestures. The way they interacted felt too genuine to have developed in just a few months. He guessed, 'Has she already gotten close to that guy before our divorce?' As the thought crossed his mind, Darren clenched

his

they had reunited, was overwhelming. Natalie had changed completely-from her style and makeup to her demeanor. She was no longer the obedient and dull girl he used to know; she had become sharp-tongued and quick-witted. Not to mention, he noticed that everyone around her, from bodyguards to doctors, were top-notch professionals. In his eyes, Natalie was just some country girl from the mountains. There was no way that all these elite people were

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 to know about Natalie, he thought he

he answered the call.

have something

"Okay."

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The call ended abruptly.

knew his grandfather was still upset about the divorce, but he didn't regret ending things with

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settled, Natalie became engrossed in her phone, scrolling through trending

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

directly; instead, he let out a

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

refined demeanor cracking to show a

We'll address it in a few days." "Are you really just going to let those commenters tear you apart?" Arthur asked, his sharp eyes filled with concern. "What's the big deal? A few insults here and there?" Natalie blinked innocently. "It's way more interesting than those dull

a reply. This was classic Natalie-always lost in her own world, saying

abilities were already shining. For

figures from all walks of life chased after her, eager to mentor her and share their knowledge. But she had no patience for anything uninteresting; if

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