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Natasha felt uneasy and quickly changed into dark-colored clothing at that thought. Then, she went out and hailed a taxi after putting on a mask.

On the other hand, Maverick walked out of the bathroom after a shower. The video of Gwendolyn dancing to “Lover” kept lingering in his mind.

He felt slightly frustrated and thought he wouldn’t have helped her if he had known it would be so tiring.

While lying on his bed, Gwendolyn filled his thoughts, especially her clear and strong-willed eyes. It left an indelible impression on him.

Also, he felt she looked somewhat familiar.

Maverick thought of something and gave Gwendolyn a call after much deliberation.

He wanted to clarify something.

However, Gwendolyn didn’t pick up the first call.

When the second call was dialed, he received a voice message that said the phone was not in service.

Does she hate me so much?

Annoyed and frustrated, Maverick tossed his phone aside and went to sleep.

Meanwhile, Natasha took a taxi and arrived at an abandoned hut in the suburban area.

There, Stella stood outside waiting for her.

Natasha was taken aback after she saw the injuries on Stella’s face and body after she approached the latter.

“What happened? How did you get injured?”

Lowering her head, no expression could be detected on Stella’s face. “On the way here, that woman resisted desperately, so there was a minor car accident. Also, I made a mistake with the dosage for the injection. She-”

“I’ll take a look inside.”

Stella stopped her. “Is Ms. Ferguson aware that you came alone tonight?”

Displeased, Natasha’s expression immediately darkened.

Eloise had always bossed Natasha around because she had a higher social status than the latter. Now that Eloise had gone back to Salinsburgh, Natasha found it ridiculous the people working for the former still tried to keep her in check.

Eloise and I are working together. I’m not her subordinate Why do I have to report everything to her?

Natasha’s anger surged the more she thought about it. Glaring at Stella, she said, “She brought you here to work for her. Now that she’s not in Fairlake, you only need to follow my orders. Do you

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understand?”

her head even

that your mission is

Stella answered. Yet, she merely

abandoned house, making

was annoyed. “Don’t you understand what I just said?”

that woman’s phone. Someone called her earlier, but I was scared it would

took over the

phone screen after Stella left and looked at the phone number.

glance, Natasha’s eyes

could recognize this number even though it was not

this late at night? I’ve returned from abroad for so long, yet Maverick never took the initiative to see me, not even once. He has never prioritized me. Why? I’m his fiancée, and this woman is just the third party

got more infuriated the more she thought about it. The anger and viciousness in her eyes

she lifted Gwendolyn’s phone and wanted to smash it

she stopped in her

great idea suddenly flashed through her

home screen of Gwendolyn’s

smashed the phone to the ground. However, she was still furious, so she stepped on it with her high heels and stopped after the phone

gaze and looked at the abandoned house as she swore to teach Gwendolyn a lesson tonight.

her hand and pushed open the door at that thought. The house was pitch black, with no

Why didn’t Stella leave behind a kerosene lamp after she brought

suspiciously, and the thick dust in the house made

dark to see

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all her strength, she banged on it. “Who’s there? Who’s outside? Stella?

dead silent outside the door to the point she felt a

deep breath, Natasha tried to stay calm. Then, she turned

how hard she cried,

the house, Natasha was on

works for Eloise, so why would she help Gwendolyn harm me? Did Eloise and Gwendolyn

“No! That’s impossible.”

her head with her hands and squatted on the ground, making herself

her fear and

then, footsteps could be heard from outside the door.

flickered in Natasha’s heart. She immediately rushed toward the door and banged on it. “Who’s outside? Let me out now! Open

sudden,

tall figure walked in against the backlight, followed by