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.

and a man himself, he kindly said, “You’ve recently gotten married, haven’t you? Don’t be too heartbroken. Take some time

more. He

need to elaborate further, sensing Natalie’s Intelligence.

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

of returning home, and before she

her. It was Austin. “Are you

I’m home,” Natalie replied, her voice muffled. Only then did she realize she had been

voice was thick with emotion.

before asking, “Are

a show,” Natalie stammered. “The male lead deceived the female lead. She

him so much, but he still lied to her. Are there no good men left

that contradicted a belief that seemed to be crumbling