From Divorce To Dominance (Natalie Xavier)

Chapter 17

It was a message from Howard: [Hey, Darren! Am I seeing this right? Why are you in my Nat's backup boyfriend group?]

Darren: [You're in it too?]

Howard: [Of course! Who wouldn't love Nat? I'm number 3011 Pretty cool, right?]

Darren: [What's so great about that?]

Howard: [Wait a minute, bro! You're about to marry Vivian, and how you're switching sides? Don't try to steal Nat away from me!]

Darren rubbed his temples in frustration. He thought hopelessly, 'What is with all this drama?"

Darren: [Natalie isn't my type. I'm not interested in her. I just wanted to meet her once, and then she pulled me into this group.] Howard: [If you're not interested, why even meet her?]

Darren: [It's not me. Grandpa wants her to come to dinner at our place.]

Howard: [No way. I AM SO Shocked.]

Darren: [Are you filled with nonsense? Get lost!]

Darren tugged irritably at his tie. Ever since Natalie returned, it felt like nothing was going right. Business at the company was dull, like some hidden force was working against him. His plan to marry Vivian was also falling apart. Without Henry's approval, Darren felt completely stuck. And now he couldn't even handle Natalie.

He wanted to ask her out, but ended up in this annoying group instead. Plus, he just found out his buddy is trying to go after his ex-wife. Even though he didn't have feelings for Natalie anymore-she was just his ex-it still made him uneasy to think about his friend and her together.

Anyway, everyone knew Howard was a player. He switched girls almost every month, the longest relationship barely lasting a few weeks. Considering this, Darren decided not to mention that Natalie was married and had a kid. Instead, he tried once more to reach out to her. But no luck.

he could message her on WhatsApp, she must have found it annoying because after a few

really done it now. You cannot run away from me forever. Tomorrow you're on

*****

of the Sweet Love, a mix of fans and reporters buzzing with excitement. Everyone knew today was the day Natalie was going to join the live auditions. After everything that had happened recently, Natalie's popularity shot up-she

going to publicly apologize to Natalie today. It was practically guaranteed to go viral. Many reporters had already written their articles and were just waiting to

sky, and sweat dripped down everyone's faces. Yet, nobody dared to leave or complain. Everyone was on edge, respectfully waiting; it felt like a major star was about

a stretched Lincoln pulled up slowly. The crowd erupted in cheers, chanting Natalie's name, while reporters aimed their cameras at the fancy

swung open, and the excitement was electric. But first, a line of bodyguards stepped out, tall and tough, creating a protective wall around the vehicle. They formed two neat

two bodyguards emerged from the car, carefully lifting a beautifully carved chair and placing it on the ground. A fair, long leg stepped out, followed

first to greet her, knowing that with Natalie on board, their show was about to explode in popularity. His

reply. She reached out her hand, and Arthur quickly stepped in to help her, guiding her to the chair. The simple gestures showed off her elegance, highlighting her status as a rich heiress. Oscar eagerly stepped forward, nudging Keaton next to him. "Keaton

she said lightly, a playful smile appearing as her gaze landed

front of countless cameras, Keaton forced a smile. "Ms. Xavier, I apologize

said, her tone casual but firm, making it

now she wanted him to bow! Who did she think she was? Just because she was wealthy didn't mean

in place, Natalie shrugged and started

on Twitter. "Ms. Xavier!" he called

felt completely frustrated, but as he thought about all the chances he'd have to put her in a tough spot during the live auditions later, his anger started to fade. Gritting his teeth,

seized the moment. "Now that we've got the bow and apology,

raised an eyebrow. "After you,

let's go

backstage, with even more viewers tuning in than the first episode. [What's

should be called Ms.