Rebirth Of Vengeance

Chapter 338

Chapter 338

"Hello! Jennifer, Easton is with me. Hurry and come get him," Natalie said. "Hello..."

There was no response. Confused, Natalie looked at the phone, noticing it had run out of battery and was shutting down.

"Ugh..." She stomped her foot in frustration. Of all times, the battery had to die now.

"Seriously? Dead battery now?" she muttered angrily, tossing the phone aside,

wave of sleepiness swept over her, and she yawned. Kicking off her slippers, she stepped onto the plush carpet, climbed to bed, and pulled the blanket over herself, falling asleep almost instantly. She tried reminding herself that Easton was still here and that she couldn't sleep, but her heavy eyelids wouldn't cooperate. Before slipping into unconsciousness, she vaguely felt someone holding her. Easton watched her drift into a deep sleep, a sly smirk playing on his lips. He had slipped something into her glass of milk, and she drank it without the slightest suspicion.

He had done the same last time; otherwise, Natalie would never have let him share the bed with her.

She'd been away for half a month, and during that time, he hadn't slept well once. Tonight, he was determined to get a good night's rest.

He realized that Natalie was like a sleeping potion for him. With her beside him, he could sleep soundly.

Recalling what she had just said, he looked grim and thought, 'She really doesn't love me anymore. She even tried to push me toward Jennifer and sounded happy when Jennifer called.*

Ignoring the dead phone, Easton gently pulled Natalie into his arms. Gazing at her peaceful, stunning face, he smiled softly and whispered, "Natalie, with your little schemes, how do you expect to outsmart me? "Do whatever you want and chase your dreams boldly-I'll be here to support you. My only condition is that you stay by my side

He glanced around the room and thought, 'Did she grow up here? Everything in it seems frozen in time from years ago. why did Jason bring her back from the impoverished town all those years ago?

'She'd rather let the Simpson family misunderstand her than reveal her true identity. But it makes sense. In this way, she could see their true colors clearly.

Easton turned off the light. Outside, the snowstorm raged. On this snowy night, they lay quietly in the warm bed, and the sound of their heartbeats was like the most beautiful melody in the world.

of tenderness. She looked so obedient when she was

winds howling. Meanwhile, Jennifer

Bax

got sick, Easton would stay by her side, fussing over her. She used to post photos of those moments to provoke Natalie, relishing the sight of her pale, stricken face the next day. But tonight, she couldn't get through to Easton. He always picked up her calls, but tonight, he

sky; the heavy snow intensified

forcing me to act against you?" she murmured, her eyes glinting with malice. She thought, 'Easton has discovered what happened between me

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want me anymore because I slept with someone else? He has always trusted me. Why did he suddenly investigate

I had a winning hand, and now it's ruined," she cursed under her

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that driving Natalie away would take Easton's heart with her, she would never have done something

liked the kind-hearted Jennifer and let out a mocking

plotted against Natalie, there was no way Easton hadn't noticed. He had turned a blind eye because of his favoritism, yet now he had the nerve to call

some thought, she sent him a message. [Easton, I'm sick. I feel awful, and I miss you

her bed, but sleep eluded her as

quickly, thinking it was Easton, but to her disappointment, it was Octavian. [Jennifer, I miss you. How about we meet tonight at my villa?] Temptation stirred within Jennifer as she thought of his strong physique. Overcome with excitement, she replied to his message, took the pills on her table, and headed

she couldn't recall having

She let out a sigh of relief,

"I feel like eating

like for breakfast? I'll prepare it

chuckled. "Peter, I'd love some

course, Ms.

smile, Natalie got out of bed to freshen

her hair into a bun, admiring the pure and radiant girl