The Heiress Nobody Saw Coming

Chapter 395 He Deserved That Beating

"Lincoln, Marcus didn't resist, but I was the one who lost control and started

touching him first. When you beat him up later, don't actually break his legs. I've already promised to take responsibility for him. You have to be accountable in life. You can't just take what you want as you please."

Natalie noticed Lincoln's expression turning darker by the second. Her voice gradually became quieter. At that moment, the bathroom door opened, and Marcus walked out wearing a bathrobe.

"Good morning, Lincoln." Marcus nodded politely, greeting Lincoln as if it was the most natural thing in the world.

Lincoln sneered, stepping forward and landing a punch straight on Marcus' cheek.

"Lincoln, be gentle, Nat likes my face," Marcus didn't dodge or try to move away, accepting the punch without flinching.

"Marcus, do you even have any shame?"

Lincoln gritted his teeth, anger practically radiating off him. "First, you broke the engagement, and now you deliberately got my sister drunk? Do you think she's just some pet you can summon and dismiss at will?"

Marcus wiped the blood from his lips and sighed, "Sorry, it's my fault. Lincoln, hit me wherever you want, just not my face."

"You-"

"Nat likes my face. She said I'm the most handsome man she's ever seen."

Marcus calmly interrupted before Lincoln could unleash his rage. "She said I'm the best-looking among all the men she knows."

Implying, of course, that he was more handsome than her brothers.

He was handsome, and he was proud of it.

"Nat, do you think he's handsome?" Lincoln turned to look at Natalie. "Am I or your other brothers not handsome enough?"

Natalie just stared in silence... Her brothers were indeed all handsome, but the moment she saw Marcus, she had been struck by his looks, and her mind had completely blanked out for a few seconds.

"Nat, say something."

with her silence and let out a bitter laugh. "Alright, I get it." "Marcus,

he who deliberately got her drunk and brought her back to his room. He wasn't

"Lincoln, hit me however

"Shut up."

into the bathroom. The door slammed

feeling the pain spreading all

door to check on him, but she feared that if she did, Lincoln might get mad and hit her,

loud crashes,

who was standing by the door, looking worried. A slight smile tugged at his

pursuing you anymore. You just need to be more reserved. Don't let him

won't stop you from dating whoever you want. If Marcus treats you badly, just

heart, and her eyes welled up with tears. She wanted to say something, but her

words, and she muttered, "Lincoln, is it possible that when I had my way with Marcus, he just couldn't fight back? Did you see his chest when you were hitting him? I

Lincoln froze.

he saw it, but it didn't stop

how strong could you

that damn Marcus' fault. You were drunk, and he could've taken you home, but

is his fault. He's the one to blame for looking so damn attractive, that's what made you

"Lincoln..."

of a man. He's a grown man.

but laugh, her

should I protect that

about him

have dared to talk to him like

better be nice to me or he'll have no

"Nat, we didn't know of your existence when you were at

I'm