After the Divorce, CEO Realizes He’s the Stand-In Lover

Chapter 348 How dare you

Natalie wrapped her hanAfter the Divorce CEO Realizes He’s the Stand-In Lover By Madison King Chapter 348After the Divorce CEO Realizes He’s the Stand-In Lover By Madison King Chapter 348ds around her, with one hand shaking and holding her phone.

A few maids hurriedly walked not far away, unsure of what they were holding. From a distance, their posture seemed

somewhat prostrate.

Natalie couldn’t help but hold her phone in one hand and look up.

As they got closer, she realized that the things they were holding were very large and laborious.

There were even several strong bodyguards following behind, each holding a box in his hand, which looked very heavy and made a sound of “clanging“.

Natalie glanced casually at the group of people, not paying much attention to them.

She guesses all the ingredients inside are medicinal herbs.

She turned her gaze back and spoke lightly to her phone, “Still not speaking? If you don’t speak, I’ll hang up.”

The other side was completely silent.

But if you listen carefully and you can hear the sound of a lighter igniting a cigarette end. As if in the next second,

smoke will diffuse through the phone screen.

Natalie raised her eyebrows.

She knew that Julian usually wouldn’t light a cigarette, and only when he was truly agitated and he couldn’t relieve

himself would he have to take out his cigarette.

But this has nothing to do with her anymore.

“You want to keep silence, right? Then don’t call me again. Niki will feel uncomfortable if she sees that.

As soon as she spoke, Natalie hung up the phone directly.

Her movements were clean and agile, without any hesitation.

On the other side, Julian sat in the room, with no lights on or curtains drawn. Even though it was almost noon, the

room remained as cold as night.

The man was holding a half bright and half extinguished cigarette end, with smoke swirling around the man’s thin

side face.

Julian sat in the pitch black space, watching his phone screen gradually turn off.

The man was already in the anger, and Natalie’s actions were almost like pouring oil on the fire, making him angrier.

and more

without hesitation.

Julian’s face was gloomy.

face at the moment he saw the phone hang up, but

down and landed next to

pressed his tongue against his back teeth and looked expressionlessly at the cigarette end on

gloomy atmosphere around him was about to fill the

phone

she was forcibly ‘fed‘ too much breakfast by grandpa, and her stomach feels bloated even now. She was preparing to

steps, she was stopped on

eyes and saw the

saw what the maid was

hands. The clothes are covered with a layer

cumbersome to hold.

“What’s up?”

you.” The servant lowered her head and

too thin, so

couldn’t help but look down at

wearing a suspender and blouse that came with gloves in her morning rush,

cold, if the servant didn’t say that. After hearing her words, Natalie couldn’t help but take

look at these clothes.

know these

most fashionable clothes

were just worn by supermodels

Natalie was surprised.

blew over her

a cold later.” The servant quickly took a coat and

silently put on her clothes and casually asked, “Where did

majority of his time dealing with medicinal herbs, so

it difficult to get so many fashionable

by us from the warehouse with master’s order.” replied

there be such trendy

misunderstand, Miss. These clothes were delivered by the Turner family not long ago. The master saw that there was no place

them are new. “The servant’s appearance was somewhat

these clothes unclean.

bit puzzled. “Isn’t the Turner family specialized in computers? How could they get these clothes and even sent them to

This was too strange.

may not know that Mrs. Turner is a renowned designer internationally, and

clothes.”

subconsciously pursed

she sent them

just made Lara furious. The clothes of the Turner family… She really dare not wear them for

yes, is there something

help me get these clothes into the yard, thank

the next second, she took off her coat