When She Rose From the Ashes

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Chapter 227 Mr Baron Never Plays Nice

This cold, ruthless Baron–that was the man they knew.

So the scene just now had to have been an illusion.

Baron watched his men resume the interrogation with sharp efficiency; his gaze turned icy as it landed on the scar–faced man.

“Feels good to know my secret, doesn’t it? Too bad–you won’t get the chance to report back to your boss.”

Jake struggled, muffled by the hand clamped over his mouth and nose, unable to get a single word out.

While the questioning pressed on, Natalie had Chris drive her toward the studio.

After setting up a studio for Natalie in Murica, Baron had brought them all back home; the very day she returned, Waylon had arranged for Chris to prepare an identical studio for her

here.

The idea was simple, whatever Natalie needed, it would always be ready.

Of course, she could have done her designing at home; she had spent the last five years working from home, after all, but it always felt like something was missing.

With the studio, and the ability to sync online with her senior, Renee, Natalie finally found a spark of enjoyment in her work.

While Natalie was fully absorbed in her designs, Jensen received news that Loretta had been taken.

“What did you just say? How could my mother suddenly disappear?”

restroom and never came back. I went to look but couldn’t find her. We only stepped out for coffee, and then she vanished. Mr.

instinct wasn’t the police; it was

Jensen’s brow furrowed tightly.

mother offended

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“No.”

shook his head quickly, then hesitated. “But… Madam did meet

“What did you say?”

Jensen’s expression darkened.

mother

Worried for the child she carries, the old lady invited Natalie out for coffee. But Natalie… she wasn’t the same as before. She even kicked Madam–Mr. Jensen, you should’ve seen it. Her knee was left black and blue. Natalie always seemed so refined, but who would’ve thought she’d turn

“Shut up!”

Jensen roared the words.

the heck are you to say Natalie has no manners? And when my mother went to see her, why didn’t

face was etched

The butler flinched.

told me not to. But Natalie really did

no reason; her manners are impeccable. Did my mother say

longer dared say anything bad about Natalie; he recounted everything

darkened to a

She even threw coffee at Natalie? Has she lost her mind? She used to like Natalie, used to treat her

head down, too frightened to

Jensen realized it

so–called kindness toward Natalie had only ever been based on the

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Witch Doctor for him. And