Rebirth Of Vengeance

Chapter 217

Natalie watched as Murray, who suddenly ran off when she was about to say something.

Murray said, "Natalie, I think Lambert is right. I'll come find you tomorrow and we'll go on a date. But tonight I have something important to do, so be careful on your way home."

With that, he dashed off with a cheeky smile, his good mood olivious from his retreating figure.

Natalie shook her head, realizing Murray had misunderstood. Lainbert was always causing misunderstandings.

Natalie felt helpless, not noticing the dark figure approaching behind her.

She hung up, put her phone back in her bag, and looked up. Her gaze suddenly darkened as she caught a familiar scent.

After spending two years together, she was all too familiar with this scent.

She quickly turned around to face Easton's intense eyes. His gaze was so fierce, it seemed like he wanted to tear her apart.

Natalie took a fearful step back. She had seen Easton like this in her previous life-he was out for blood

She swallowed hard and thought, 'Surely, is he planning to kill me?'

"You... how did you..." Before Natalie could finish speaking, Easton's iron grip grabbed her hand tightly.

Natalie's eyes widened as she tried to pull away, but she couldn't break free.

His hand felt very hot, the searing heat spreading through her body and making her heart shudder.

Easton glared at her with intense anger. "Come back with me." His words were straightforward, without any unnecessary talk. Natalie gave him a cold glance. "Easton, aren't you afraid Jennifer will get jealous if I go back with you?" "Her jealousy isn't my problem." He had been kind to Jennifer because she had saved him from a fire, but now he knew it was Natalie who saved him, not her. All of Jennifer's goodness and favors were already taken advantage of. Natalie was surprised as she looked at him, feeling deeply wronged. "How can this have nothing to do with you? You blindly believed her and joined the Simpson family in bullying me? How is that unrelated to you?" Easton didn't deny it because he didn't like Natalie; he only felt gratitude towards her. He didn't know how to love since no one had ever explained to him what love truly was.

two years together, he still didn't

it with my own eyes every time," Easton said, his deep eyes

company was really busy. You know I had just taken over the Garcia Group, and it was quite chaotic with lots of issues every day..." "Stop it, Easton. That's no excuse for you to bully

just looked at her without saying

looked at her wrist being held; it was painful and hot. She hated this kind of

you, come back with me. You're still my wife, and I won't tolerate you being with another man. I can't afford that humiliation."

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Chapter 217

car. Natalie was strong, but there was a clear

no match for Easton. She was pulled along by

her inside. She had no strength to resist; Easton's

came downstairs and saw Easton dragging Natalie into the car and driving away. Her eyes

many chances, staged so many "accidents," constantly testing Easton's boundaries. At this moment, she suddenly felt she had gone too far, become too addicted to her act, and now Easton wouldn't believe her

it really true that the tighter I try to hold onto something, the easier

you over." Jennifer, her eyes filled with hatred, asked Oliver to pick her up, and

to take Natalie home;

She couldn't escape now anyway, and it would only leave her bruised. Once they got

was a mysterious man. In her past life, she had always followed him, watching him take down competitors one by one. His aura was a mix of different

he saw her behave

fun outside for over half a year. It's time to come

'Couldn't he just show a bit of softness?

Natalie ignored him; talking to him was truly exhausting. He was the one who told her to leave, and then

her silence, Easton frowned. "Natalie, you used to be so

loved you back then, and I hoped the Simpsons would have some feelings for me. But now, without any expectations or hope, who would stick around to be bullied and treated like a maid? "Jennifer

his temples in frustration. "Why would you