A Cue For Love

A Cue for Love Chapter 150

Playing The Victim

Despite the pain from her ankle injury, Belle rushed in front of Ross at lightning speed.

She took off her sunglasses and instantly burst into a fit of rage as she noticed that Natalie was standing beside him.

“Natalie… Ross! I can’t believe how shameless you guys are!” A sneer played on Belle’s face as she exclaimed, “Didn’t you guys say you’re just friends at Old Mr. Watsons’ birthday party yesterday? Well, then explain why both of you are here together!”

Ross shot a cold glare at Belle, whom he felt had no right to scream at Natalie.

He snapped, “You and I are over, Belle. I ended things with you last night.”

“What are you talking about?” Belle’s brows drew close as she snarled in response, “You of all people knew that the gift I prepared for Old Mr. Watsons was a goddess sculpture. I’m pretty sure that Natalie is the reason why my gift got swapped with a dead black cat. It has to be her!”

“Anything else you have to say?” Ross spat with a tone of indifference.

Belle pointed at Natalie while threatening angrily, “You two are so shameless… I’m going to expose your horrible acts at the Watsons residence right now-”

finish her words, Natalie landed a hard kick on the former’s ankle that had gotten

piercing scream came from Belle’s lips as she fell

“H-How

right, Belle.” Natalie leaned in slightly and continued, “However, this is not the right time or place for you to

as she glared at Natalie. “You set me up on purpose! You conspired with Ross to

for doing the actual framing, shall we?” Natalie raised a brow while flashing a vicious grin. She resumed, “We can hire an investigator to examine the any surveillance footage or even collect accounts from staff who handled the presents during the party. Maybe they saw who tried to

failed to stand because of her wounded ankle. “You won’t get away with this, Natalie.

burning in hell’s fiery pit and deeply regretting my actions by

playing the victim, even when circumstances did not favor

the point where we allow

called

back

darted over and

and refused to leave while barking aloud, “Who do you think you are? How dare you treat me with such disrespect! Listen up, all of you lower-class people! I’m Belle from the Green family, and I have done nothing wrong. I will sue all

dismay, the security guards ignored her threats and continued to drag her

for her undergarments, the rest of her body became exposed, sparking a