Richest Mogul

As Natalie watched Jeremy disappear into a car, a wave of nausea washed over her, leaving her dizzy and disoriented. Her mind reeled, struggling to grasp the reality before her.

The driver had to call out to her several times before she finally snapped back to reality, her face pale.

The car Jeremy was in disappeared from her sight.

“Sorry. Let’s go,” Natalie mumbled.

The driver noticed Natalie’s pale face. She had been so lively and cheerful when she got into the car. He then remembered her phone call. Putting two and two together, a flicker of understanding crossed his

face.

you? Don’t be too heartbroken. Take some time for

losing oneself didn’t always signify being loved more. He viewed men as generally

saw no need to elaborate further, sensing Natalie’s Intelligence.

mind a tangled mess. The driver’s words, though kind, seemed distant

returning home, and before she knew it, she had finished her bowl of

her phone startled her. It was Austin. “Are you

muffled. Only then did she realize she had been crying Into

thick with emotion.

asking, “Are you

Natalie stammered. “The male lead deceived the

he still lied to her. Are

desperate plea for reassurance that contradicted a belief that seemed