From Divorce To Dominance (Natalie Xavier)

Chapter 77

Darren had been looking into Natalie lately, but he hadn't found any leads. With this situation happening, it was the perfect chance to see what she could do. He might find out useful stuff about her identity. His ex-wife continued to surprise him, and not knowing anything about her was frustrating. Tony hesitated on the other end of the line. "Mr. Lather."

"Leave it at that," Darren interrupted, hanging up before Jack could finish.

Staring at the darkened screen, he lazily ran his long fingers overat. After a moment, he opened Twitter to check on the latest updates,

The online world was in chaos. The first trending topic caught Darren's eye:

The headline "How Many Sugar Daddies Does Natalie Actually Have?" had nearly a billion views, and the original tweet had over five hundred thousand comments,

Darren clicked on it and on it and saw sorts of insults

[Can

Natalie's fans even spell I b**h? Natalie Valalle won't even dare to show her face now, yet you're still defending her? No amount of damage control can change the fact that she's with old men!]

What kind of family raises such a shameless daughter? Just look at those old men. They all come from wealthy backgrounds. Natalie's just a gold digger and a homewrecker. Pathetic!] [Are the director team of f Sweet Love playing dead? Get over here and see what filthy garbage you've been worshipping!] [Women who break up families deserve punishment!]

I've already edited Natalie's mourning photo! Feel free to take it! I'd spit on the grave of a woman with no bottom line! Ughil

Darren's face hardened, and his jaw clenched t

He lifted his eyelids slightly, focusing on a row of neatly her cold fury in his eyes glimmered like a knife hidden in a winter night-sharp, icy, and terrifying

neatly arranged black mourning photos. A cold smile on his face.

Darren thought, 'Some people are really asking for trouble, aren't they? I could give it to them. His expression darkened as he glanced toward Natalie in the distance, his gaze deepening with intrigue. Today, she wore a rose-red off-the-shoulder top, and under the sunshine, her skin glowed like porcelain, making her look even more stunning. Especially at that moment, when she caught his gaze, a faint smile lighting her face. She beckoned him with a playful finger, signaling him to hurry back. Each smile and frown radiated endless charm.

He thought. She probably doesn't know about what's happening online. Otherwise, how could she süll be smiling?

was about to log off Twitter and grab some ice cream when he suddenly spotted another video with a provocative title. [Here's the

His finger hesitated

was vividly clear, making it impossible to look

Chapter 77

heart raced with anger, and his deep-set eyes turned a dark shade of crimson. The images from the video replayed in his mind, haunting him. Natalie's face flashed before his eyes, her pained

to do something like this? I could

stepped forward, feeling a surge of anger, his presence like a storm brewing as

quickened, each stride more forceful than the last as the images from the video replayed in his mind like a broken film reel, every part of him screaming

Darren

Suddenly, he

on the woman's right leg. staring intently. Again and again, he replayed it almost ten times until he finally confirmed it. No tattoo. It wasn't Natalie! Natalie had a palm-sized rose tattoo on her thigh, a reminder of the night

touched it before. It didn't feel smooth like the rest of her skin. It was rough and bumpy like it

video had no tattoo on her thigh!

deeply. The storm of

then, Tony called

eyes

struggled to get the words out. Just thinking about that video made him seethe with anger, and he couldn't imagine how Darren felt. As Jack wrestled to find the

was

I wouldn't recognize my own woman? Darren

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it. You know it's not Mrs. Luther. Uh, I mean, it's not

Tony fell

team look into it, Darren said, his thoughts shifting. "It could be an Al face swap. Find out

"Got

situation with

can come forward and clarify things. As

justifying himself. "Honestly, I don't want to deal with her drama. This is all for Grandpa Henry. Wrap

But he nodded and praised Darren, saying, "You're such a

him being a model grandson, and