Rebirth Of Vengeance

Chapter 280

Easton's gaze was deep and cold, with a hint of anger simmering.

He said, "Natalie, do you really not want to see me? I remember in the past you remained calm no matter what I did, but now you've changed."

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"I was nice to you before because I saved your life. But I don't want to be nice to you anymore. You love Jennifer; I'm happy for you both. How do you even have the nerve to ask me that?"

She didn't want to discuss this issue with him; they'd talked about it many times before.

Easton looked at her closely. Her eyes were clear, showing no affection at all, making him feel hurt.

"Mr. Garcia, I've already made my position very clear." After Natalie finished speaking, she stood up to go to sleep.

Easton watched her back and spoke in a low voice, "Natalie, I haven't had dinner and my stomach hurts."

Natalie stopped, turned around angrily, and said to him, "You're an adult, but you can't even take care of yourself. If you can't even take care of yourself, how are you supposed to take care of me like you said you would?" Easton watched her quietly, a dull ache in his stomach. "Sorry, I've been too busy today; I didn't have time to eat." Natalie closed her eyes, thinking that if he got sick, Anne would likely blame her.

She had the feeling that Easton would eventually drain her of the warmth that Anne provided.

Natalie turned and headed to the kitchen, cursing herself for her kindness.

She felt helpless about herself.

She thought, 'This jerk left me on the highway this morning and almost got me killed.

'Now he's come to my house asking for food. He sure is shameless.

Natalie went to the kitchen, and Easton went to help. A glimmer of guilt appeared in his eyes as he saw that she was only able to use one hand. "About what happened today..."

"Don't even go there. I'm this close to kicking you out," Natalie cut him off coldly. She wasn't generous enough to forgive a man who had betrayed and hurt her.

She continued, "And don't feel sorry for me. Your apologies won't change the fact that I'm hurt.

"I'm making food for you because of Anne. She's old; I just can't bear to see her worried about you. Don't get the wrong idea that I cook for your sake. "This is for her sake. You and I are done."

Easton furrowed his brows. It seemed their relationship had come to an end.

up again as he looked at her with eyes full of intense possessiveness,

to eat?" Natalie interrupted him

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closed his mouth and silently watched her handle many tasks with just one

making oatmeal, which was nice to the

an electric pressure cooker

tossed all the chopped ingredients into the pressure cooker

and took out a head of cabbage,

mild foods; he would be quite content eating

cabbage and washed it, while Natalie instructed him to break it into smaller pieces. Once the water was boiling, they could put it into the pot. Pointing at the fridge, Natalie asked, "See if

glanced at the lobsters and said, "I'd love some

Natalie replied, "OK."

by the

to the electric steamer and said, "Plug it in and place

the lobsters were already cleaned, Easton followed Natalie's instructions, placed the lobsters in the steamer, and Natalie switched it on to let them

that

a year, and he rarely set foot in the

quiet and deserted without her home that

back now.

that big, but it felt so quiet and deserted. When she lived there, the house always felt warm and inviting But the misunderstanding between Natalie and him was something that might never be cleared up. Unlike Easton, Natalie remained

she sat on a stool

and it struck him. He thought, 'Did

turned out that all those dinners he had in the past were meticulously prepared by her, yet he had never paid

she was nothing other than being

in fact, she worked harder than

silently as if surrounded by a kind of beauty that came with the peaceful passage of time. Her posture was elegant and dignified, like a tranquil

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