Rebirth Of Vengeance

Chapter 333 Chapter 333

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Natalie abruptly raised her head and saw Easton, She froze slightly. It had been half a month since she last saw Kaston.

In that time, he had grown thinner, his already sharp features now more pronounced. He looked like he hadn't been well at all. At this moment, his expression was dark.

"Mr. Garcia, what do you think you're doing?" Natalie asked.

A faint flicker of anger also crossed Maurice's face as he thought, 'Why is it him again?'

aston glanced at the USB drive in his hand before looking at Maurice and saying arrogantly, "Mr. Chambers, I'll review my wife's proposal myself. No need for you to waste your time on it."

Maurice raised an eyebrow, his gaze darkening. "Mr. Garcia, I'm in the middle of a business discussion with Natalie. Please return the USB drive."

Easton's grip on the drive tightened slightly. Natalie really kept surprising him. Discovering she was a top-tier designer had been enough of a shock. Now she had developed this advanced intelligent treatment system. He couldn't help but wonder how many more secrets she was hiding from him. He had recently been looking for experts to work on a project like this. With his wife already possessing the skills, it would save him a great deal of trouble. "My apologies, Mr. Chambers. Dinner is on me tonight, but for now, I'll be taking my wife with me. We have some things to discuss," Easton said. He deliberately emphasizes the words "my wife." Then he grabbed Natalie's hand, attempting to lead her away.

Natalie forcefully shook off his hand, glaring at his handsome, domineering face, and shouted angrily, "Easton, let go of me! I'm not going with you." Hearing this, Maurice shot to his feet, staring at Easton. "Easton, let Natalie go. She doesn't want to leave with you."

A chill gleamed in Easton's eyes. "Sorry, Mr. Chambers, but this is a matter between my wife and me."

In other words, it was none of Maurice's business.

Maurice clenched his fists. It was precisely because of this marital tie that he had no grounds to stop Easton from taking Natalie away.

He wanted to help Natalie but couldn't risk causing her any trouble or stirring up rumors that might harm her reputation.

Easton turned to Natalie, his gaze sharp with a warning. "Natalie, I've told you about Mr. Chambers. He's just returned to the country and hasn't established a firm foothold yet. If rumors about you two started circulating, it could deal him a serious blow." Natalie froze, realizing she had been so focused on the collaboration that she'd forgotten about this.

Maurice into trouble, especially at this critical stage of his career. She had to make sure he remained

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knew this was the sign of his anger-or rather, he was already furious. And she was fully aware of just how ruthless

no fooxed on the fact fat Maurice would be incredibly powerful someday that she forgot he was still struggling to

ideep breath is mouth as she despised Easton's threats, she couldn't ignore the truth in his words. She said, Marce, yn tot have to worry. Go home after dinner. Il text you

offered him a comforting smile. "Maurice, don't worry about

he thought. Take care of herself? What does

Natalie

Maurice a playful smile. Easton couldn't stand it any longer and

on the chair. He quickly turned back, grabbed

his fist on the table in frustration. He thought, Easton, you have gone too far-taking Natalie *way from me

Maurice could only hope that their divorce would happen soon, so he could rightfully protect her. Easton helped Natalie into the car and quickly got in. He brought the chill of the wind and snow with him, making Natalie shiver Just as Easton was about to close the car door, a delicate hand suddenly reached in. He stopped instantly, but not

her eyes as she looked at Easton pitifully Easton frowned. "What were you

hand,

freezing out there, and her hand is hurting. Don't let your heart break for

turned to her, an inexplicable frustration rising in his chest. "What sweetheart? What nonsense

man; what are you pretending for? Don't you know what you've done? You're becoming more and more irresponsible She leaned past Easton to push the door open and looked at Jennifer. "Ms. Simpson, hurry and get in. The wind is strong out there. Don't catch a cold. Otherwise, Mr. Garcia will be