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.

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smart enough to notice. If a good future meant Baron

then, Baron received an

happened. You need

caller said next made Baron’s expression

lethal pressure rolled off him,

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Wants

watch over Natalie. Everyone else, pack

room kicked

side

idea

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her belongings and even asked Renee for a foreign address to ship her things ahead of her

was a document that needed

an expedited process, so she grabbed

her leave and immediately disguised himself as a taxi driver, hiding his

low and gravelly, standing by a

and nodded,

“Immigration office, please.”


lowered her head

for the Grant International Holdings training program. She was instructed to sign

was completely focused, unaware that the car had veered

had come to a stop–deep in a remote

bells exploded in her head. She reached for

locked it

I’m not here to kill

voice was

Still, Natalie recognized him.

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