A Cue For Love

Chapter 1182 Hatred For Snatching His Wife

In the middle of the hall, Bastien glanced at Natalie from the corner of his eye, only to catch her gazing at a certain someone under the stage with eyes filled with adoration.

After following her gaze, he realized the person she was staring at was none other than Samuel. “Be mindful of where you’re at now.” The muscles on Bastien’s face were taut as he warned her in a low voice, “Control your gaze.”

When Natalie tilted her head slowly, the beads on her tiara collided with one another, emitting a crisp and pleasant jingle.

She chuckled and said sarcastically, “I can’t help it. My eyes can only see the people I want to see. If you think I’m not obedient enough, you shouldn’t have brought him over here in the first place. It’s your business that you want to destroy me and satisfy the desire of crushing your love rival, but it’s my freedom to look at whoever I want!”

“You—” Bastien was once again provoked by Natalie’s words. “Do not forget your current identity!” “What will you do to me if I choose to forget about it?” Natalie pursed her red lips. The arrogance in her bones made it impossible for her to give in to him.

It was her incompetence and carelessness that caused her to be threatened and schemed against till then. However, Natalie could never behave like an obedient bird in a cage and learn to please him according to his preferences.

She would rather die than flatter Bastien. After uttering that sentence, Natalie tilted her head away from him and fixed her gaze on Samuel again.

she had ignored him again. That bitter emotion was so overwhelming that he could not be bothered to observe the proprieties, crossing over the silk ribbon and standing next to Natalie. He then held her

Bastien hold her hand as everyone in the hall was watching

the royal family and esteemed guests under the stage took in the “public display of affection”

man like Prince Jonathan could be so clingy

is bound to fall for a woman’s beauty. I’d say the youngest

this is an arranged marriage, as they are obviously deeply

“I agree! I agree!”

not stop sending their blessings to the

storm was brewing silently inside Samuel’s

were clenched so hard that his knuckles cracked.

and

coughing. “You… You look like you have a deep-seated hatred for him… because he snatched

gave him a meaningful

Yandel was rendered speechless.