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?”

her head

now that your

answered. Yet, she merely stood

abandoned house, making it impossible to

remain still like a pillar, Natasha was

Stella whipped out a phone from her pocket and handed it to Natasha. “This is that woman’s phone. Someone called her earlier, but I was scared it would affect your plan, so I

got it.” Natasha then took over the phone,

on Gwendolyn’s phone screen after Stella left and

Natasha’s eyes reddened

number even though

to see me,

got more infuriated the more she thought about it. The anger and viciousness in her eyes were

phone and

stopped in her tracks

idea suddenly flashed

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

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

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

pushed open the door at that thought. The house was pitch

leave behind

two steps in suspiciously, and the thick

was too dark

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door was slammed

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

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

she turned around and tentatively yelled, “Gwendolyn? Are

she cried, there

in the house, Natasha was

would she

“No! That’s impossible.”

and squatted on the

darkness brought her fear and

footsteps could be heard from outside

immediately rushed toward the door and banged on it. “Who’s outside?

sudden, the door

backlight, followed by a second, third, and many

men she hired to

for the light but was

lead.