Rebirth Of Vengeance

Chapter 122

Natalie smiled reassuringly, "It's nothing serious. This time, since Jennifer attempted suicide, her family will blame everything on me. Especially Jennifer, she'll definitely look for an opportunity to retaliate against me.

"Mr. Wayne's birthday party is in a few days. If she's going to take action, it'll be that night. Her favorite thing is making me look bad in public while she pretends to be the victim. So, I need you to follow her closely. I don't trust anyone else to do it. I'll deal with those ten models."

Luna understood and said, "Alright, Ms. Shawn. I'll keep a close watch on her."

Natalie hung up the phone and looked at the relationship diagram in her notebook, feeling the road ahead was getting more difficult. But she wasn't scared.

This time around, she would seize the connections Jennifer gained through underhanded means in the past and turn them to her advantage.

After sorting everything out, she happily went to rest. Lying on the soft, spacious bed, she picked up her phone and sent a message in the group chat. [Good night, James and Grandpa.]

James immediately responded, [Good night, Natalie.]

Natalie saw James's reply, then closed her eyes and went to sleep. When she slept, she usually left a nightlight on. Her peaceful, sleeping face looked beautiful under the light.

While Natalie slept soundly, Jennifer was really worried. Ever since Natalie woke up at her birthday party, everything went against her plans. It made her angry.

Ever since she got back from the hospital, she'd been in her room arranging work and looking for the person she wanted to find.

Colin's birthday party was coming up soon. Her people were already making moves on that end, and without the Spencer family's support, she definitely couldn't lose the Wayne family's backing. This time, Jennifer was determined to succeed. If she couldn't use Murray, she'd have to get rid of him. She definitely couldn't let him become her opponent. She called her trusted subordinate. "Hello, Ms. Simpson."

"Lucy, keep

a close watch on Mr. Wayne's movements. No matter where he is, I must meet him before the party," Jennifer looked out at the pitch-black night sky.

Her eyes were

and cold, entirely different from her usual gentle and fragile demeanor. At this moment, her cold

I'll track down Mr.

Murray's side. You need to quietly stir things up," She hung up the phone, a malicious smile appearing on her face. "Natalie, you'll never beat me in this lifetime. So what if you're a designer? You're just a minor designer.

her injured wrist, she thought of Easton's coldness. She couldn't understand where it

trust her anymore. Maybe it was because of the photos she sent to Natalie. But she had retracted most of the photos. Maybe Natalie had

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trust to get his company's secrets. She pressed her lips together, her beautiful eyes as cold as

that Natalie was his wife. She found it unbearable. She wanted Natalie to be despised by everyone. Suddenly, Jennifer heard the sound of a message notification from her phone. She turned around, picked up her phone from the pink blanket, and saw

this. I'm going

this video

the video to you. Do what you

moment and decided to visit Easton first thing in

morning light shone. Natalie slowly opened her eyes to embrace this beautiful day. The morning here was

savoring the calm morning light, the phone on her bedside table suddenly broke the silence. Natalie was at a loss for words. She

was Easton calling, "Natalie, didn't you want to discuss the

of bed and asked in surprise, "Easton, have you really made

then said, "Yeah," With

went

call ended, he sat indifferently on

the chef was preparing breakfast. In half an hour the

he had the chef prepare the meals Natalie usually made, and that

ready, Mr. Garcia," the chef announced

he guessed that Natalie would be arriving soon. His gaze held a hint of

was Jennifer who walked in, his face immediately darkened. "Jennifer, why do you know the password?" Jennifer smiled gently, her voice soft, "Easton, you forgot.