Chapter 23

Although the rain wasn’t heavy, it fell lightly on her, giving her a slight

chill.

On the busy street, people hurriedly walked by, some without umbrellas, running quickly in the rain, perhaps trying to avoid the impending downpour. The traffic jam was very common in Athana, and the drizzle only made it worse.

Fortunately, her vehicle wasn’t a four-wheeler and could move through. the streets and alleys.

Looking up, Natalie saw dark clouds dominating another corner of the sky. Trying to escape the rain, she darted in and out of the gaps between. cars, like a running rabbit. The flow of vehicles somewhat limited her speed.

“Mr. Wilson, it’s Mrs. Wilson,” said Jim. Trevon finished work early this evening. Frank and Hackett had come to look for him this afternoon, so he had no intention of going out again.

Jim, with sharp eyesight, immediately noticed the motorbike weaving through the traffic. The license plate was still fresh in his memory.

Trevon paused from flipping through the files, raised his gaze toward the window, and saw the woman riding on a motorbike continuously darting between the vehicles, her movements agile. It was clear that she was always like this.

However, seeing her getting wet in the rain without a raincoat furrowed Trevon’s brow. He lightly parted his lips and instructed Jim, “Go and buy a better raincoat for her tomorrow and tell her it was you who bought it.”

Trevon’s words shocked Jim, who couldn’t help but observe Trevon’s expression through the rearview mirror.

Jim saw an expressionless face, as if it was just a random remark.

“Did I misunderstand it?” Jim wondered. “Is Mr. Wilson starting to fall for Mrs. Wilson?”

However, Jim had confidence in Natalie. He believed that she would definitely be able to make Trevon fall in love with her, without a doubt.

Thinking about it, Jim felt extremely happy. After all, once he saw how

Chapter 23

tried to pursue his wife, he could quietly make money by sharing those happy moments he had seen

and Jim was

dim and unclear gaze, looking toward the bright and spacious living room of the villa. “Why

by Trevon, was

a disdainful look. “Go buy

believe what

thought, “we’re already home. Why do you want to buy a raincoat? What were you doing just now? It’s not going to rain. tomorrow.

choice. Under the pressure of his

Manor, Natalie was feeling a bit hungry. She was rummaging through the fridge for food, not realizing

empty. There was nothing inside, not even vegetables

realized that after cooking, she would be covered in oil fumes and have to take a shower again. Therefore, she decided to eat first and then shower. Suddenly, she remembered that there was a durian in the kitchen.

getting married, she was eating durian, and Trevon handed

probably won’t be back so early, Natalie thought.

scolded, Natalie decided to stick to her principle of not starving to

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her mind, she decisively took out the durian.

Before long, a

“Wow, it smells amazing. I haven’t

about to take the fifth bite, there was a click. Her hand holding the spoon froze, and she felt a sense of unease. Doing something secretly always made her feel lacking in confidence. “Oh no,” she murmured, “I have

spray

by the time Trevon came back in the middle of the night. Little did she know that he had come back now and caught her in

as Trevon stepped into the house, he was overwhelmed by a foul smell, causing his brows to furrow. He covered his mouth with one hand. He scolded her in the direction of the dining

as she was living in someone else’s house. “The fridge is empty, so I thought it would be convenient to eat

these, he stood in front of her and condescendingly said, “Don’t eat that kind of stuff at home next time. Don’t you feel like

inwardly. “Dung hole my ass. You’re the one standing in a dung hole! Why didn’t

eyes and asked, “Can you

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