Chapter 123 The Unwanted Interruption

Chapter 123 The Unwanted Interruption

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Even with Baron’s presence shielding her, Natalie never believed Witch Doctor would simply let her off. Add to that all the resources Baron had poured into her already–her debt to him was a mountain on her chest.

For the first time, Natalie saw clearly: she needed money of her own.

Baron caught the flicker in her eyes. He knew exactly what she was thinking. “Natalie, try using your right hand. It’s been over a month. It’s not fully healed, but you should be able to test it.”

Her heart leapt. Of course. Witch Doctor had repaired her hand.

“Do you have a brush?”

“No, but I’ll get you one.” Baron’s tone was matter–of–fact, as if buying the entire art supply store would be nothing.

Natalie caught the depth in his eyes and turned away, unable to meet it. “Baron, consider it a loan. When I have money, I’ll repay you.”

She expected him to be displeased. Instead, he nodded. “All right. But to be able to say I lent money to Sunny, the elusive designer–that makes me one of a kind.”

His words made her pause. He’d guessed exactly what she intended.

“You’re not against it?”

palm brushed her hair in a gesture so gentle it almost broke her. “No one knows what Sunny looks like. Except Jensen. But everyone knows her


eyes hardened. “No. I’ll make them pay for every patch

the grieving widower at Grand Pavilion. Pretending to pine for you. You loved him once. Would you forgive him? After all, it wasn’t him who set

words was unmistakable,

glance that

regret it,”

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She blinked, “What?”

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reborn face. His voice dropped low, hoarse with want. “I regret letting Witch Doctor make you this stunning. One

his forehead before he


toppled backward onto the

a beat before Natalie burst

a scowl. “Natalie, are you rebelling

caught her, pinning her to the bed. His long

the floor by

“Don’t! Hahaha–stop!”

glimmering at the corners of her eyes.

He caught her wrists, pressing them above her head, his nose brushing

raced. She knew what this meant. Part of her recoiled, but another part… burned. Her

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