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.

the 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 you. Am I the kind of woman who

questioning herself in the mirror, Natalie felt a tightness in her chest. “Maybe I’m overthinking it. There really is a lot going on at the company.

manages the company alone. It’s tough being at the top.” She began

her mind.

mother, had been saying Jeremy was too busy with work lately and asked Natalie to be more understanding. Kate

two. Each conversation seemed shorter than the last.

really just

phone tightly. This time, she wanted to see when Jeremy

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

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

“Mom, you….”

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on purpose? You bought me such

in bed unable to move, so you feed me this nauseating stuff? Don’t

down on her as a disabled person. They didn’t care for her at

see it.

Maisy’s red and pained face and frowned as he criticized Sadie, “Mom, how could you hit Maisy? She’s