Chapter 50 A Taste of Her Own Medicine.

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Natasha felt uneasy and quickly changed into dark-colored clothing at that thought. Then, she went out and hailed a taxi after putting on a mask.

On the other hand, Maverick walked out of the bathroom after a shower. The video of Gwendolyn dancing to “Lover” kept lingering in his mind.

He felt slightly frustrated and thought he wouldn’t have helped her if he had known it would be so tiring.

While lying on his bed, Gwendolyn filled his thoughts, especially her clear and strong-willed eyes. It left an indelible impression on him.

Also, he felt she looked somewhat familiar.

Maverick thought of something and gave Gwendolyn a call after much deliberation.

He wanted to clarify something.

However, Gwendolyn didn’t pick up the first call.

When the second call was dialed, he received a voice message that said the phone was not in service.

Does she hate me so much?

Annoyed and frustrated, Maverick tossed his phone aside and went to sleep.

Meanwhile, Natasha took a taxi and arrived at an abandoned hut in the suburban area.

There, Stella stood outside waiting for her.

Natasha was taken aback after she saw the injuries on Stella’s face and body after she approached the latter.

“What happened? How did you get injured?”

Lowering her head, no expression could be detected on Stella’s face. “On the way here, that woman resisted desperately, so there was a minor car accident. Also, I made a mistake with the dosage for the injection. She-”

“I’ll take a look inside.”

Stella stopped her. “Is Ms. Ferguson aware that you came alone tonight?”

Displeased, Natasha’s expression immediately darkened.

Eloise had always bossed Natasha around because she had a higher social status than the latter. Now that Eloise had gone back to Salinsburgh, Natasha found it ridiculous the people working for the former still tried to keep her in check.

Eloise and I are working together. I’m not her subordinate Why do I have to report everything to her?

it. Glaring at Stella, she said, “She brought you here to work for her. Now that she’s not in Fairlake, you

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understand?”

head even lower.

off now that your

Stella answered. Yet, she merely stood

a flickering kerosene lamp outside the abandoned house, making it impossible to see Stella’s expression

Stella remain still like a pillar, Natasha was annoyed. “Don’t you understand what I just

handed it to Natasha. “This is that woman’s phone. Someone called her earlier, but I was scared it would affect your plan, so

Natasha then took over

screen after Stella left

Natasha’s eyes reddened in an

could recognize this number even though it was not saved under Gwendolyn’s

so long, yet Maverick never took the initiative to see me, not even

the more she thought about it. The anger and viciousness in her

lifted Gwendolyn’s phone and wanted to smash

stopped in her tracks

idea suddenly flashed

home screen of Gwendolyn’s phone

the ground. However, she was still furious, so she stepped on it with her high heels and stopped after the phone

house as she swore

pushed open the door at that

behind a kerosene lamp after she

took two steps in suspiciously, and the thick dust in the house made her

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to panic and wanted to go out to ask for a kerosene

door was

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rushed to the door. With all her strength, she banged on it. “Who’s there? Who’s outside? Stella? Is that you, Stella? Quickly

outside the door to the point she felt a chill run down

she turned around and tentatively yelled, “Gwendolyn? Are

how hard she cried, there was

she might be the only one in the house, Natasha was

Gwendolyn’s doing? Stella works for Eloise, so why would she help

“No! That’s impossible.”

head with her hands and squatted on the ground, making herself as small as possible as

endless darkness brought her

could be

immediately rushed toward the door and banged

of a sudden, the door

figure walked in against the backlight,

she

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