Chapter 63

Matthew leaned heavily on his cane as he marched up to Samuel, blazing his eyes with fury. With a swift motion, he Jabbed the tip of his cane Into Samuel’s knee. “I’m not in the grave yet, and you dare treat Natalle like this?!”

“Dad! Did you not see what Natalle did to Gracia?!” Samuel pointed accusingly towards Gracia, furrowing his brow in frustration.

Matthew’s face turned a shade of crimson, anger seething from his pores. “You sent people to kidnap her! Do you think I’m unaware? Isn’t the current fiasco at the company because of your damned meddling?”

Natalie watched Samuel silently, a smirk tugging at the corner of her mouth. She was curious to see how he would squirm his way out of this one.

“It’s because she won’t come home! Would we have resorted to such drastic measures if she just behaved?” Samuel stammered to assert some authority in his voice.

“And how do you explain Gracia’s fan trying to run me over today, Mr. Wright?” Natalie couldn’t help but let out a cold laugh. “Because I don’t behave, you try to kill me?”

Matthew seemed to be caught off guard by this new piece of information. After a brief pause, he turned his steely gaze towards Lydia and Gracia.

“Apologize to Natalie!” he commanded, his voice brooking no argument. “Now!”

after what she did to Gracia?” Lydia was a picture

was mixed hurt

a pout from her, he found himself saying sternly, “Lydia’s right. There’s no way we’re apologizing to this little brat!”

term sparked a laugh from

his daughter

sneered at Samuel, “So what does that make the father of a little brat and his younger daughter?

taken aback, his face quickly turning a shade of thunderous blue. He stepped forward, raising his hand

saw Samuel’s menacing gesture and turned anxiously to his boss. “Mr. Howard! They’re about to lay hands on Natalie! Should we

his gaze cold as ice, sweeping towards the

they dared touch

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his cane with full force, striking Set behind the knee and sending him to the ground, right in front

Mr. Wright,” she said with a wry smile. “Just have that little wat come over

to Lydia, tears streaming down her blood–streaked face, sobbing as if her besart would break.

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