When She Rose From the Ashes

Chapter 16 She Wants to Ruin Natalie

Sharon was quite pleased with how things were going.

She smiled smugly. “As long as you do what I say, I guarantee you’ll be living the good life.”

“Yes, Ms. Summers. I await your orders.”

Clark lowered his eyes, hiding the disgust flashing through them.

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He couldn’t afford to offend Mr. Luke–not if he wanted to keep paying for his sister’s treatment.

Once Sharon had tidied her clothes, she spoke calmly. “Have someone watch Natalie. The second she’s alone–grab her. I want her right hand destroyed. She’ll never pick up a pencil again.”

Clark’s face went visibly pale.

“Ms. Summers… maybe it’s better to hire someone else for this. Natalie knows me. She’ll recognize me.”

Sharon sneered. “Hire someone? Are you paying for it? You think Natalie deserves my money? That bitch deserves to be skinned alive. What, are you hesitating?”

She waved her phone at him.

Clark instantly froze, like she’d grabbed him by the throat. He couldn’t say a word.

But Sharon wasn’t done.

“If Jensen finds out about this, I’ve got a dozen ways to make him come after you. Don’t believe me? Try it.”

Cold sweat beaded on Clark’s forehead. His fists clenched, but he knew there was no room to argue.

“I understand, Ms. Summers.”

“Then go. Do what I said. And I expect results within days.”

“Yes.”

Clark left the hospital.

personally design a pair of cufflinks for him.

they were smart enough to notice. If a good future meant Baron and

received

happened. You need to

the caller said next made Baron’s

pressure rolled off him,

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to watch over Natalie. Everyone else, pack up–we’re returning

that, the room

left Baron’s side to fulfill

no idea danger was

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asked Renee for a foreign address to ship

then, the immigration office called. There was a

had already planned to push for an expedited process, so

disguised himself as a taxi driver, hiding his face behind a

he asked, voice low and gravelly,

think twice and nodded, getting into the

“Immigration office, please.”

head to

the Grant International Holdings training program. She

the car had veered far off

document, the vehicle had come

exploded in her head. She reached for the door in

locked it

here to kill you. I just need something

voice was unnervingly

Still, Natalie recognized him.