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 even

that your mission

answered. Yet, she merely stood

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

was

to Natasha. “This is that woman’s phone. Someone

Natasha then took over the

after Stella left and

a glance, Natasha’s

number even though it was not saved under

never took the initiative to see me, not even once. He has never prioritized me. Why? I’m his fiancée, and this woman is just the third party trying

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

Gwendolyn’s phone and wanted to

stopped in

idea suddenly flashed through

went to the home screen of Gwendolyn’s phone and

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

her gaze and looked at the abandoned house as she swore to teach Gwendolyn a lesson

at that thought. The house

Stella leave behind

the thick dust in the house made her

dark to see

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wanted to go out to ask for a kerosene

the door was slammed shut

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

to her dismay, it was dead silent outside the door

Then, she turned around and tentatively yelled, “Gwendolyn? Are you

she cried, there was

she might be the only one in the

Eloise, so why would she help Gwendolyn

“No! That’s impossible.”

and squatted on the

endless darkness brought her fear

then, footsteps could be

toward the door and

of a sudden,

backlight, followed by

men she hired to deal with

toward the door for the light but was unfortunately stopped by the strong man in

lead.