Chapter 320 A pathetic life, where did the spoiled princess temper come

from?

Seeing that Julian had already made his position clear, Niki naturally refused to fall

behind. She chimed in, “Yeah, Natalie, that’s not where you should go. Come back.

quickly!”

“If you wanted to play the hero and hope that Julian would look at you in a better light

because of it, I’d say you’re better off not wasting your efforts.”

Trying to please a man also requires considering the situation.

Acting like Natalie, disregarding the occasion and rushing outside recklessly, can only be

described as foolish.

What’s the Spears family anyway?

It’s not somewhere she can just take credit for herself.

“If you keep going forward, all you’ll get is humiliation. It’s better to stop here and wait for Julian to arrange what to do next.”

Niki said, involuntarily crossing her arms and looking disdainfully at Natalie not far

away.

Disgust was about to overflow from her eyes.

Upon hearing these words, Natalie abruptly halted her steps.

Niki wanted her to obediently wait and see what Julian would arrange next?

Ha… how ridiculous.

Natalie couldn’t help raising an eyebrow. Waiting for others to arrange everything? Was

she a child? Did she have no opinions of her own?

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Or did she lose any of her own will after leaving a man?

Living entirely depending on a man, huh?

She couldn’t be bothered with the two of them, completely ignoring the questioning

voices behind her, and continued walking forward.

One step after another passed beneath her feet as she approached the top.

“Natalie.”

The voice of the man behind her echoed once again.

The content was the same, but this time it carried an angry provocation.

“I told you not to go, didn’t you hear me?”

“The Spears family is not where you should be. Come back.”

He had said this once before, and now it was the second time. Julian didn’t want to say it

a third time.

knew Natalie could be foolish at times, but

Niki’s words earlier were somewhat uncomfortable, they

sense.

family in New York, not a place for her to play

could understand Natalie’s desire for attention, but it

He didn’t like it.

your effort. Even if you can sacrifice your dignity and aren’t afraid of being humiliated by the Spears family,

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cold, devoid

words fell, Natalie’s steps abruptly stopped. Her figure swayed,

his words.

gust of wind blew, lifting the woman’s hair, making her

fragile.

“fragile” figure and squinted

intensifying.

to imitate her

couldn’t help rolling her eyes. What a

fragile?

knew that Natalie was trying

decisive words, and she couldn’t hold on anymore.

laughable.

through the woman’s light green cheongsam, causing her

could

the woman’s fragile figure and suddenly

harshly just

was angry in the heat of the

have

of guilt, not even stopping for a second, the man had a change

blame was

said it the first time, would he

stuff?

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pleasant demeanor, but she ignored

her

me to Los

decided to be the bigger person

would surely

what the two of them didn’t expect was that Natalie didn’t turn back, Instead, she slightly bent down and picked up a blade of

with utmost care

in order, she resumed walking forward as if

didn’t exist.

she

they didn’t expect her to do it just to pick up a worthless blade of

had just softened, instantly

angry.

enough. His patience

man’s forehead showed a slight vein, his voice laced with

went in one ear

a distance and not familiar with

a roadside wildflower

But Natalie was different.

medicinal herbs. The “little grass” she held in her hand was an extremely precious herb, mainly used for

no idea where such a valuable herb came from. Perhaps the gust of

ended up at her feet, instinctively, as a

the herb in her hand, a hand with bulging veins suddenly reached out from

you doing?” Natalie was

didn’t even get a chance to look at the man and her entire focus

thought, she turned around, half-crouched, and reached out

the green herb.

it ruthlessly stomped on the

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