Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 50 A Taste of Her Own Medicine.

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Natasha felt uneasy and quickly changed into dark-colored clothing at that thought. Then, she went out and hailed a taxi after putting on a mask.

On the other hand, Maverick walked out of the bathroom after a shower. The video of Gwendolyn dancing to “Lover” kept lingering in his mind.

He felt slightly frustrated and thought he wouldn’t have helped her if he had known it would be so tiring.

While lying on his bed, Gwendolyn filled his thoughts, especially her clear and strong-willed eyes. It left an indelible impression on him.

Also, he felt she looked somewhat familiar.

Maverick thought of something and gave Gwendolyn a call after much deliberation.

He wanted to clarify something.

However, Gwendolyn didn’t pick up the first call.

When the second call was dialed, he received a voice message that said the phone was not in service.

Does she hate me so much?

Annoyed and frustrated, Maverick tossed his phone aside and went to sleep.

Meanwhile, Natasha took a taxi and arrived at an abandoned hut in the suburban area.

There, Stella stood outside waiting for her.

Natasha was taken aback after she saw the injuries on Stella’s face and body after she approached the latter.

“What happened? How did you get injured?”

Lowering her head, no expression could be detected on Stella’s face. “On the way here, that woman resisted desperately, so there was a minor car accident. Also, I made a mistake with the dosage for the injection. She-”

“I’ll take a look inside.”

Stella stopped her. “Is Ms. Ferguson aware that you came alone tonight?”

Displeased, Natasha’s expression immediately darkened.

Eloise had always bossed Natasha around because she had a higher social status than the latter. Now that Eloise had gone back to Salinsburgh, Natasha found it ridiculous the people working for the former still tried to keep her in check.

Eloise and I are working together. I’m not her subordinate Why do I have to report everything to her?

Natasha’s anger surged the more she thought about it. Glaring at Stella, she said, “She brought you here to work for her. Now that she’s not in Fairlake, you only need to follow my orders. Do you

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understand?”

head

that your mission

answered. Yet, she merely

the abandoned house, making it impossible to see Stella’s expression on her

was annoyed. “Don’t you understand

Stella whipped out a phone from her pocket and handed it to Natasha. “This is that

took over the phone,

after Stella

glance, Natasha’s eyes

though it was not saved

Maverick call Gwendolyn this late at night? I’ve returned from abroad for so long, yet Maverick never took the initiative to see me, not even once. He has

more infuriated the more she thought about it. The anger and viciousness in

and

she stopped in her

suddenly flashed through her

she went to the home screen of Gwendolyn’s phone and sent a message to

the phone to the ground. However, she was still furious, so she stepped on it with her high heels and stopped after the

retracted her gaze and looked at the abandoned house as she swore

hand and pushed open the door at that

behind a kerosene lamp after she

in suspiciously, and the thick

too dark to

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to panic and wanted to go out

was slammed shut behind

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was amiss, Natasha followed the sound and rushed to the door. With all her strength, she banged on it. “Who’s there?

her dismay, it was dead silent outside the door to the point she

Natasha tried to stay calm. Then, she turned around

hard she cried,

might be the only one in the house, Natasha was on the verge of breaking

would she help Gwendolyn harm

“No! That’s impossible.”

on the ground, making herself as

endless darkness brought her

could be heard

toward the door and

of a sudden, the

figure walked in against the backlight, followed by a

men she hired to deal

the door for the light but was unfortunately stopped by the strong

lead.