Richest Mogul

Chapter 502

Tears glimmered in Annabelle’s eyes. “I know you look down on me, but I had no other choice.”

“How ridiculous! Did Jeremy hold a knife to your throat and force you to

become a mistress? You and your scumbag lover are perfect for each other. Don’t try to paint yourself as innocent.” Natalie scoffed.

Natalie had never imagined she would find herself in such a situation, but thanks to Jeremy, she had encountered such a ridiculous event.

She was still the main character in this drama. If this were a fairytale story, she would be the villainous queen blocking the king’s affection for his princess.

Natalie rubbed her arm. She felt goosebumps forming on her skin.

Annabelle’s face turned visibly embarrassed. “I know I was wrong, terribly wrong. But many women at the company like Mr. Hughes.

“In fact, countless women in Jipsburg admire him. Even if it weren’t me, someone else would be his mistress. You’ve known Mr. Hughes for so long. He couldn’t have only had eyes for you all this time, right?”

“Are

expressionless. She couldn’t, offer any

people liked Jeremy or how long they had known each other. None of these

seeing Annabelle, she suddenly felt more relieved. Just as she couldn’t. understand why Jeremy cheated, she realized that people were different, with varied thoughts and morals.

on a divorce and couldn’t just turn a blind eye like many

Hughes brought immense benefits, far outweighing the pain of enduring

you refusing to help me because you don’t want a divorce and don’t want to

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this amusing. “What does getting a divorce have to do

Annabelle was caught off guard by Natalie’s

yesterday, she had seen Natalie and Jeremy

yet Natalie had regained her composure. This was

swiftly entered the ward. Then, he appeared in front of Natalie, blocking

was, Annabelle’s face turned

prompt arrival was likely due to him fearing

have the baby aborted even though she was carrying your child. I’ll explain everything to your parents. I won’t expose your

gaze, her eyes were, filled with sarcasm and disgust. It felt as if someone had a vise grip on his heart, making

think. She was never my new love, and I never cared for her. Between us, it