A Cue For Love

A Cue for Love Chapter 460

Making Small Sacrifices For Big Gains

Thomas finally took a good look at Natalie.

Thomas did not even pay attention to her the last time she came to his place with Yandel.

Now that she spoke, Thomas observed her and realized that her demeanor was no second to Yandel himself.

Not only were her features exquisite, but she also gave off a forbidding and confident vibe, compelling people around her to listen to her.

Since Thomas got to where he was today because of the Bayer family, he had things easy for most of his life. This was the first time he felt he was ensnared by someone younger than him.

When Yeva heard what Natalie had to say, she stomped and complained, “I don’t want handbags! I want to buy some jade stones. I insist on that! It’s either you get me that or you sleep with your old wife for the rest of your life. I’m not seeing you ever again.”

Yandel sniggered. “Aw, Mr. Nichols, it seems like this lady is angry. You should do something. These stones aren’t that expensive. Besides, who knows you’ll really lucky today? I would just buy a few if I were you.”

Thomas was caught between a stone and a hard place. On one hand, his mistress was pressuring him; on the other, Yandel was projecting himself as if he knew better.

The bells were ringing at the stone-gambling site.

This further stoked Thomas to take a rash decision. “All right! Let’s try our luck today!”

you wouldn’t let me down!” Yeva exclaimed

sly smirk curved

delivered. She felt the hatred

got his new cup of tea, and Weston was

his eyes off the screen ever since he

“Mr. Bowers—”

“Stop talking.”

explanation, he was already cut

at Samuel helplessly, not knowing what

when Yandel put

she put on a mask, so Samuel could not help

Samuel knew it was all an act, he still felt an urge to go over

they must be doing this for a good reason, but seriously, do they

even be having such

in agitation. He lifted his arm and sat back, but again, he accidentally pushed the cup off the table, yet

pick up the pieces. The earlier cup was of a phenomenal

“Achoo!”

Again, Yandel sneezed.

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