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."

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

at Natalie, so everything was Marcus' fault. It was he who deliberately got her drunk and brought her back to his room. He wasn't going to kill him,

"Lincoln, hit me however you like, but don't hit my

"Shut up."

glare before dragging him into the bathroom. The

feeling the pain spreading all over her body.

reached out to open the bathroom door to check on him, but she feared that if

more loud crashes, the noise finally

at Natalie, who was standing by the door, looking worried.

need to be more reserved. Don't let him get you too easily. Let him know

hair before pulling her into a gentle hug. "Nat, I won't stop you from dating whoever you want. If Marcus treats you badly, just let me know, and I'll

to say something, but her

when I had my

Lincoln froze.

saw it, but it didn't stop him from beating him

how

damn Marcus' fault. You were drunk, and he could've taken you home, but he didn't. Instead, he brought

home, you wouldn't have had the chance to take advantage of him. Everything is his fault. He's the one to blame for looking so

"Lincoln..."

it's not your fault! Don't feel guilty. You don't have to take responsibility for that dog of a man. He's a grown man. What's he afraid of? He

Natalie couldn't help but laugh, her tone light. "Protective

don't protect my little sister, should I protect

you worry about him getting

to him like that before. But now that he

he better be nice to me or he'll have

we didn't know of your existence when you were

I'm