From Divorce To Dominance (Natalie Xavier)

Chapter 14

[Queen Natalie: Is that all you got? Who are you really apologizing to?]

Her tweet landed like a punch. Keaton read it, and anger surged through him. He had his reasons for not tagging Natalie in his apology; he was a big deal, and big deals didn't bow down to newbies. Plus, he thought Natalie was nobody; she might not even make it past the first round.

He checked out her profile-nothing fancy about her hometown, and she clearly lacked the skills for singing or dancing; no stage experience either. The only edge she had was her looks, but this was a talent show, not a beauty pageant. Without real talent, she was as good as gone.

He found there was no need for him to worry about someone with no shot in the entertainment world. He said sorry already. If Natalie didn't want to forgive him, that just showed how small-minded she was.

Keaton scrolled through the harsh comments. Just this morning, everyone was cheering him on, and now they were all ganging up on him.

As he sifted through the endless comments, he finally found someone sticking up for him, saying Natalie was being harsh. A smile broke across his face.

Keaton felt his'reputation as a seasoned artist was unmatched by these wannabe influencers. Time would tell his character and talent would shine through. He smirked in his heart, "Tomorrow at the prelims, she'd be out in a flash, and the netizens would have a good laugh.' Feeling satisfied, he closed his laptop and decided to take it easy.

In the Xavier family's new pad, Natalie had just wrapped up her tiff with Keaton. With him ignoring her, she crossed her arms and let out a cold laugh.

Arthur noticed she was steamed and waved over a couple of maids.

The maids rushed in-one started massaging Natalie's shoulders, another worked on her legs, one poured her coffee, and another peeled an orange, feeding her piece by piece. Natalie leaned back in her chair, enjoying the pampering, and bit by bit, her anger melted away.

warmth appeared on Arthur's usually stern face. He teased her, "Why let a nobody like Keaton get to you? If you want him out

laughed, giving him a playful eye-roll,

a fiery spirit-she never let go of a grudge and was always ready to fight. Those three

said sorry, so it's not over, Natalie said with a smirk,

up his sleeves. "I'll go find someone to drag him over here

Someone will definitely call me soon," Natalie replied casually, yawning as she stretched. She snapped her fingers, and a maid, who had been waiting in the lobby, hurried over. "Miss, what can I do for you?" "Could you have a beautician from Beautyou

century of history Their ancestors pampered queens and princess with special skincare techniques, and their products

the crop. Their beauticians made at least 100 thousand dollars

that was no

tub. The room had Bluetooth speakers

by the tub, making it easy for Natalie to

music stopped, replaced by a phone call. Humming a little

chuckled nervously and spoke politely. "Is this Ms. Xavier? I hope I'm not

Natalie said, pretending

I wanted to see if you're feeling better about it," Oscar said carefully, framing it as just a

attitude, Natalie decided to let it go. "The team has said sorry, so I guess

cool. So, will you be at

raised an eyebrow.