The Promise of Happiness novel Atalie and Samuel

Chapter 931

“I don't know.” Natalie took a sip of her wine and shook her head. “What does Amos even like about me? It's most likely my face at first. Now, he's just frustrated about not getting what he wants. Rest assured. No matter how much Amos hates me, he's a businessman. He won't let the profit in his grasp slip through his fingers.”

Natalie swirled her glass gently as she blinked her eyes.

Amos might not even look at me if I was wearing an ugly hyper-realistic mask. I'm aware not every man is like Samuel. They can't treat me the same way no matter how I look.

At the thought, Natalie felt thousands of needles prick her heart. Since there was no cure to her heartache, she silently sipped her wine.

Nevertheless, she was unaware that Jesper was watching her every move for Samuel.

Jesper was reporting to Samuel via the Bluetooth earpiece on his right ear. “Mr. Bowers, it's just as you predicted. Amos still hadn't given up on Ms. Nichols. He was persistent in his courting attempts. However, Ms. Nichols' rejection was firm. It shouldn't leave any misunderstandings between them.”

“Be careful. Don't let anyone catch you, and continue to protect her.” Samuel ordered, “Contact me immediately if there's any odd movement, got it?”

“Don't worry, Mr. Bowers. I'll protect Ms. Nichols with my life.”

“Continue streaming the video and audio.”

“I don't know.” Natalie took a sip of her wine and shook her head. “What does Amos even like about me? It's most likely my face at first. Now, he's just frustrated about not getting what he wants. Rest assured. No matter how much Amos hates me, he's a businessman. He won't let the profit in his grasp slip through his fingers.”

“Yes, sir.”

Jesper finally comprehended the attentiveness Samuel had for Natalie.

but now he would even send me to protect her at

seem bustling, but there was an undercurrent

in a corner

repulsed by Natalie. Instead, the urge to

men's

their women, the more they undervalued them. The more pitiful their women were, the more

wine, Amos' composure had slowly returned to him. Finally, he returned to

side again, he had a faint smile on his lips.

“Okay.” Natalie nodded.

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