Rebirth Of Vengeance

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Declan laughed. Jennifer, don't overthink it. Since this is a competition, it's a level playing field for everyone. If Natalie doesn't measure up to you, that's her fault, not yours. There's no unfairness here." Natalie, you can work hard and knock Jennifer down. Someone who's so cool at racing should be just as outstanding in design, Declan thought to himself.

In the past, Declan had been blind, but now his eyes were crystal clear. Naturally, his younger sister Natalie was the better

one.

Jennifer brimmed with confidence. Winning this competition would prove her talent to everyone.

The more she thought about it, the more exhilarated she felt. Once she exposed Natalie's laziness, it would only make her own reputation as the daughter of the Simpson family shine even brighter. Power, fame, and wealth were Jennifer's greatest desires.

Looking at Oliver, Jennifer couldn't hide her excitement. "Oliver registration starts the day after tomorrow. Don't forget to sign Natalie and me up, okay?"

Oliver smiled politely. "Of course, Ms. Simpson."

A trace of mockery flashed in Declan's eyes. Jennifer really is shameless, he thought.

Forty minutes later, Murray arrived at Natalie's house.

The butler Mason opened the door for him and led him to the living room before leaving.

Natalie was still hooked up to an IV. She wasn't feeling well today and was craving something rich and flavorful.

The smell of pulled pork wafted from the food Murray had brought, making her stomach rumble.

"Hey... I really want to eat that," Natalie muttered as she glanced at the IV bag. Only three more minutes to go. Murray looked at her pale face and felt a pang of sympathy. "Natalie, has Maxwell been giving you trouble?" She looked into his worried eyes, her beautiful smile lighting up her face. She pointed at herself and teased, "Murray, do I look like someone who's afraid of trouble?"

"I told Maxwell that I'd go to the police station the day after tomorrow to agree to mediation. As for tomorrow, if no one files a report, the Spencer family might get away with it," she added casually. Murray relaxed a bit, knowing he had already made the necessary arrangements.

"Natalie, don't worry about tomorrow. I've taken care of everything. You're almost done with the IV. Let's have lunch first," he said reassuringly.

"Alright," Natalie said, anticipation evident in her tone.

A few minutes later, the doctor removed the IV needle. Natalie pressed on the spot for a while before letting go.

was exquisite. "Here, the pulled pork you wanted, Murray said, but his

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concern in his eyes. At some point, Murray had come to completely trust

to worry about? The wound's on my arm, and besides, I've got my own medicine. I'm not afraid of anything Let me share a little secret with you," she said with a mischievous grin.

woken up. But to stop you from bullying mi at the banquet, we had to give Emma the medicine

Murray froze, momentarily stunned.

were

tell me something so important?" he

pulled pork. Even if I had told you back then, would you have believed me It's all in

the bidding? Jennifer was so furious she nearly cried," Murray blurted

was just as surprised. Easton making a

absolutely cannot afford to provoke. Stay out of his wa

smile. It

someone as

such bad taste? Natalie is such a brilliant girl, yet he chose to

should thank him for not wanting to marry Natalie. That might give me a chance, Murray

fish, her face lighting up with a mix of satisfaction and delight. Her smile curved her

have time tonight, come over for boiled crawfish. I'll have my chef make it. It's unbelievably good." Natalie offered with a

need to swing by the company this

mention of his thesis, Murray's expression turned

challenge, the more rewarding it is to overcome. A thesis shouldn't be hard for someone

for being a bit

groaning If only they were in the same major, he would've

to protect her, no one

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lunch, Murray left for the company, and

dinner and, after eating, took her medicine and went

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unusually at ease today. Perhaps it was the inedicine She

bandage on her arm. The wound had already begun to heal, though the

impact had crushed the tissue, and she knew it