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.

recently gotten married, haven’t you? Don’t be too heartbroken. Take some time for yourself to explore. Sometimes, you need to focus on

remarked that losing oneself didn’t always signify being loved more.

saw no need to elaborate further, sensing

adrift, her mind a tangled mess. The driver’s

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

her phone startled her. It was

her voice muffled. Only then did she realize she

thick

asking, “Are you

Natalie stammered. “The male lead deceived the female lead. She

lied to her. Are there no good men left in this

out, a desperate plea for reassurance that contradicted