Chapter 11 Property Dispute

When Natalie came out, she saw Cedric and Bianca’s cars parked side–by–side.

Both of them stood outside with cold expressions.

Cedric saw Natalie and took a step forward, with a hint of guilt in his eyes.

Natalie didn’t look at him.

She walked past him and headed toward Bianca’s car.

However, she felt someone grab her wrist tightly. She looked up to see Cedric.

“I’ll drive you home,” he said.

“Home?” Natalie laughed bitterly. “That place hasn’t been my home for a long time.”

She shook off his hand calmly.

A heart would die after experiencing such a great calamity.

It was impossible for the others with her right now to understand that statement.

In her previous life, Natalie had panicked at this moment because Cedric had always been in control. She

had been brought to the police station and had only been released after three days.

And that was only because Bianca had bailed her out.

“Natalie!”

The man’s voice trembled. Natalie turned her head to look at him.

She gazed into his alluring eyes, his sharp nose, and his perfectly chiseled features. Every aspect she

could see was captivating.

was no wonder that even after marriage, other women would

still

had started out, she had

wished she

“Let go,” Natalie said.

words were said in a tone that was

she was

like this, his heart

hand away and walked

without a moment’s hesitation.

left Cedric with the view of

usually looked like a gentle soul who needed to be

ability to

a gaunt look

appeared to have lost weight. Already petite, her chin seemed even more pointed

by a fair hand adorned with a red Cartier bracelet, was passed

“Have some

you,” Natalie replied

to twist open the bottle cap, Bianca saw Natalie’s predicament and reached out her hand. ” Give it

Natalie was stunned.

“I can do it!”

she even open a bottle cap? Did

were very small, and the fingers trying to unscrew the cap seemed fragile. It

was why he had been helping

had been nurtured into becoming

decided to let her be. Finally, Natalie managed to

drinking half the bottle, her inner

“Bia.”

“Yeah?”

he treat

and seemed cultivated over the years in

to break down, you can

less

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