Richest Mogul

Chapter 980

Natalie shook her head, her gaze fixed on the familiar figure in the distance.

Joe hadn’t finished the wedding photos in the afternoon due to work commitments, so she wondered how he could be here now.

Suddenly, her expression changed. The woman walking toward Joe was Verá. Natalie now realized that Vera had come to Fachington as well.

shoot

Joe must have canceled the wedding photo shoot this afternoon because of Vera. And now they were both at the hospital. It seemed that Vera was unwell.

Natalie felt a pang of disbelief. Such scenarios were common in novels and TV dramas, but she never expected to witness one firsthand.

She wondered what Joe truly thought of Skylar.

Austin noticed Natalie’s face filled with frustration as she stared ahead, her teeth clenched. He followed her gaze and saw a man and a woman he didn’t recognize.

“Do you know them?” he asked.

“Yes, I do,” Natalie admitted.

to go

necessary. We’re not really close, just acquainted.” Natalie quickly shook her head.

now Joe, who had betrayed her. She had thought Joe was trustworthy, but it turned out

with frustration, Natalie couldn’t help but

for others to hear, but Austin was sure to

Mr. Powell, I didn’t mean it like that. Not all men are bad, but you’re a good person!

hospital–they’re not a typical couple. I couldn’t help but comment. I definitely wasn’t referring

feeling extremely embarrassed and frustrated. She often spoke without thinking and was now reretting it

frequent slip–ups always seemed

amusement and curiosity as her expression changed rapidly. Her face was a whirlwind of regret and

reactions entertaining “How good do you think

off guard

and have never been harsh with me. I know I haven’t performed perfectly in many areas, but you’ve never criticized me. Also, when my friends visited, not only did you give

one in the world has better acting skills than you. It’s all true!” She nearly swore an oath

thoughtful, a deep, unreadable darkness in

nervousness and embarrassment, Natalie swallowed hard.” Do you not believe

“I believe you.”

he seemed to have a

dark, like an endless night, deep and

quickened as Austin’s gaze grew