Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 982

If Natalie were a cat, all the hair on her body would definitely stand on end now.

What did Marcus call her just now? Natalie?!

Natalie looked at Marcus in horror. "You...”

Marcus put his hand on Natalie's shoulder. His posture looked casual, but she couldn't get rid of it. On the way, he could still smile and nod to greet people, but his tone was completely different. "Do you think you are good at disguising yourself?"

Natalie thought. "Otherwise?"

Marcus sneered and whispered in her ear, "Even if you turn into ashes, I will be able to recognize you."

Natalie."..."

You don't have to love me so much.

She had long said that Marcus was a crazy pervert, but everyone else thought that he was a modest gentleman. She didn't know how Marcus's fans would feel when they saw his current appearance.

and said, "I

narrowed her eyes. "Didn't you suspect that it was a scam when you received a strange call? Besides, you could have

watch your embarrassing scene from a close distance. How can I

Natalie said, "You really don't deserve to be

her shoulders. "Let

his car. He opened the back door and stuffed Natalie in. He said to the others

each other and did not dare to ask more questions. They quickly got out of

from him. "What are you doing?

seat, pulled open the collar of his clothes, and closed his eyes. "I want

won't answer

her. "Where did you go two years

said, "I went to travel around

leave on the dining table before you left?"

was I supposed to

angry. "That's the chicken I cooked for you! It's

as black