Richest Mogul

Chapter 332

After ending the call, Natalie opened her WhatsApp chat with Jeremy. Their last conversation had been

two days ago,

That night, she’d been chatting with Skylar when Jeremy had sent a message. He’d said that he wouldn’t be home these days because of a busy schedule at work.

Natalie had wanted to call and remind Jeremy to take better care of his health. But Annabelle had answered and simply said Jeremy had been busy.

Natalie had had a premonition then that Jeremy was becoming tired of her. Plagued by that thought, she hadn’t been able to sleep all night.

This time, she didn’t initiate contact with him again. And he hadn’t sent a single message in two days.

Natalie was a carefree person, but she could feel the distance between her and Jeremy.

She couldn’t understand it. They hadn’t been married for long. So why was Jeremy losing patience with her and growing distant? She didn’t tell Skylar because she didn’t want to affect the latter’s mood while she was on a trip.

mirror, Natalie looked at her weary and listless self. She took a deep breath and said, “Jeremy Hughes, if you’re not interested in me anymore, just tell me. I won’t cling to

in her chest. “Maybe I’m overthinking it. There really is a lot going on at the

alone. It’s tough being at the top.” She began to reassure

her mind.

and asked Natalie to be more understanding. Kate had also told her not to expect Jeremy to accompany her often.

over the past month or two. Each conversation seemed shorter

really just overthinking?

tightly. This time, she wanted to see when Jeremy would think of her.

accepted the truth about her legs being amputated. However, she still had

felt like torture–lying in bed and being unable to move. Sadle looked at the chicken soup she had been drinking for the past few days. Suddenly, she lost it, threw the

“Mom, you….”

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such disgusting soup? Is this

this nauseating stuff? Don’t you ever think

clearly looking down on her as a disabled person. They didn’t

see it.

quickly and rushed over to protect Maisy. He looked down at Maisy’s red and pained