Chapter 810

Suzanne had been seated in a slightly hidden corner, obscured by a few men, which is why Natalie hadn’t noticed her earlier.

Upon realizing that Suzanne was also present, Natalie expressed surprise and asked,

“So, Miss Duncan, you’re here to…”

Suzanne sighed deeply and responded,

“I tried to convince them to leave, but they refused to listen. I was concerned that they might cause a scene and possibly harm you, so I followed them here to see if I could be of any assistance. I hope you don’t mind.”

For the time being, Vivi’s situation didn’t seem to have any direct connection with Suzanne, and all her actions appeared to be purely out of kindness. Without any evidence to suggest otherwise, Natalie had no reason to cast blame.

She smiled warmly and said,

“I don’t mind at all. Miss Duncan, you are incredibly kind. You’ve tried to assist me every time a problem has arisen. I can’t thank you enough.”

As the two women conversed, several unfriendly glares were cast Natalie’s way.

Upon confirming that Natalie was the so-called

“culprit”

of Vivi’s car crash, the burly men surrounding the elderly individuals grew visibly agitated.

“You’re Natalie, aren’t you? The one who killed my sister? What did she do to deserve that?”

“You won’t escape our grasp, you monster!”

financially! We won’t let you get away

men fired off accusations, their greedy, predatory gazes roving over Natalie, calculating the potential monetary gain they

no signs of genuine grief in their eyes, only ruthless greed and cold calculation, akin to a pack of wild beasts hungrily sizing up their next meal. Their brazen stares and vulgar words ignited a

believe they were seeking justice for Vivi; instead, it seemed like a thinly veiled attempt to exploit her supposed guilt for their own financial

to me you’re more interested in

to keep her

suggest you turn

men balled his hands into fists,

fair that we get some recompense? Money can’t fix what you’ve done. It’s only just that

What’s wrong with demanding

hulking man

that’s a grave sin. If we call the cops, you could be behind bars for life. Consider yourself lucky we’re only seeking

words, they’d pinned the murder on Natalie. She

will it take to soothe your

at the prospect of extortion,

gleaming as he raised

Natalie snorted in disbelief,

“One million?”

squared his shoulders, his chin

doesn’t begin to cover Vivi’s lost life. She was young, vibrant, with a full life ahead. Fair compensation would be a hundred million! But we won’t be

help a cold, bitter laugh, her heart somewhat aching for

showed no interest in the truth of Vivi’s demise; they simply saw it as a golden opportunity to fill their pockets. For them, the identity of the perpetrator didn’t matter as long as they were paid off.

the moment

a scowl as he stepped in, placing himself between the accusers and

and you’ll me the day you crossed

his tone laced with

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