Rebirth Of Vengeance

Chapter 124

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Natalie saw her design drafts scattered all over the office floor, some of them already torn by Jason. He was still tearing up the new design she had made just yesterday.

Infuriated, Natalie stormed in, staring angrily at Jason, who was ripping up her designs. "Jason, are you crazy? Do you know how important these sketches are to me? I spent days on them."

Jason tossed the design at her dismissively, his eyes showing contempt. "Natalie, do you really think a bumpkin like you can design clothes? Jennifer said she's entering the designer competition too. I won't let someone like you mess up her future." Natalie's eyes flared with anger as she raised her hand. She slapped Jason across the face without hesitation.

Jason was taken aback for a moment, utterly in disbelief. Looking into Natalie's icy cold eyes, he paused, a sudden panic rising in his heart. "Na- Natalie, did you hit me?"

"So what if I hit you? Do I need to choose a special day to do it? You've ruined my future over Jennifer. Should I just let it go? I've been too nice to you, always accommodating, which made you think I'm easy to push around.

"I should have let you die in that car accident. I risked my life getting you out, only for Jennifer to take the credit," After that, she suddenly grabbed Jason's arm. Before he could react, she threw him over her shoulder, slamming him onto the ground. Jason groaned in pain, gasping as he stared at Natalie in horror. He found she was quite strong.

With a cold and determined gaze, tears streamed down Natalie's beautiful face. She spoke deliberately, "You say Jennifer saved you back then. Ask her, could she have carried you? Jason, you ruined my designs today, and I won't blame you because your fate is already written. I'll watch as Jennifer destroys all of you, one by one. Fuck off!" Then she kicked his arm. Jason winced in pain, glaring at Natalie's cool face. "Natalie, you totally took Jennifer's credit."

you keep coming after me? What does Jennifer's future

hard on for days, and now they were destroyed. Jason sat up with a sharp grin on his face, looking at Natalie's painful silhouette. He felt miserable too. He couldn't figure out if Jennifer was telling the truth

you saved me. Can you prove it?" Jason asked, unwilling

eyes deep and sharp. "Get out," With that

"Hello? Ms. Shawn."

"Didn't I make it clear last time that no one from the Simpson family is allowed

morning, and maybe while

down Jason's hateful glare, her gaze was ice-cold, sending

me? Dream on. I won't let you succeed. There isn't anyone decent in your family. Get lost!" Her

away. At the door, he heard Natalie's fragile sobbing, and his fists clenched involuntarily. Turning back, he saw Natalie holding a pile of design sketches, crying, and it didn't sit well with him. She's still his sister after all. But he didn't understand why she was so clueless. "Natalie, Jennifer is more

you.

her talent have to do with me? Who do you think you are to

signed the papers to cut ties with you. To me, you're just a stranger. What right do you have to ask me to

speechless. "But this whole thing started because of you. If you hadn't

this all start because of you? Why should I have to be bullied by you? Who gave

just gave birth to me, someone else raised me. Over the years I've stayed with your family, I've already repaid the debt of being born. I don't owe you anything anymore. Jason,

onto the weak to take the fall so you can keep your hands

happened to you, so why are you bothered?" Natalie smirked coldly, keeping silent. In a few days, she'd return those words to