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 even

now that your

Yet, she merely

house, making it impossible to

remain still like a pillar, Natasha was annoyed. “Don’t you understand what

is that woman’s phone. Someone called her earlier,

then took over the phone, looking

on Gwendolyn’s phone screen after Stella left

Natasha’s

recognize this number even though it was not

yet Maverick never took the initiative to see me, not

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

phone and wanted to smash it to

in

great idea suddenly flashed

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

was done, she smashed the phone to the ground. However, she was still furious, so she stepped on

looked at the abandoned house as

hand and pushed open the door at that thought.

leave behind a kerosene lamp after she

two steps in suspiciously, and the thick dust in the

dark to

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out to ask for a kerosene lamp

was slammed shut behind

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her strength, she banged on it. “Who’s there? Who’s outside? Stella? Is that you, Stella? Quickly open

her dismay, it was dead silent outside the door to the point she felt a chill run down her

calm. Then, she turned around and tentatively yelled, “Gwendolyn?

she cried,

the only one in the house, Natasha

would she help Gwendolyn harm

“No! That’s impossible.”

and squatted on the ground, making herself as small as possible as her

endless darkness brought her

then, footsteps could be heard from

immediately rushed toward the door and banged on it. “Who’s outside? Let me out now! Open

a sudden, the

against the backlight, followed by a second, third, and many

were the men she hired to deal with

for the light but was unfortunately stopped by

lead.