Chapter 23

Although the rain wasn’t heavy, it fell lightly on her, giving her a slight

chill.

On the busy street, people hurriedly walked by, some without umbrellas, running quickly in the rain, perhaps trying to avoid the impending downpour. The traffic jam was very common in Athana, and the drizzle only made it worse.

Fortunately, her vehicle wasn’t a four-wheeler and could move through. the streets and alleys.

Looking up, Natalie saw dark clouds dominating another corner of the sky. Trying to escape the rain, she darted in and out of the gaps between. cars, like a running rabbit. The flow of vehicles somewhat limited her speed.

“Mr. Wilson, it’s Mrs. Wilson,” said Jim. Trevon finished work early this evening. Frank and Hackett had come to look for him this afternoon, so he had no intention of going out again.

Jim, with sharp eyesight, immediately noticed the motorbike weaving through the traffic. The license plate was still fresh in his memory.

Trevon paused from flipping through the files, raised his gaze toward the window, and saw the woman riding on a motorbike continuously darting between the vehicles, her movements agile. It was clear that she was always like this.

However, seeing her getting wet in the rain without a raincoat furrowed Trevon’s brow. He lightly parted his lips and instructed Jim, “Go and buy a better raincoat for her tomorrow and tell her it was you who bought it.”

Trevon’s words shocked Jim, who couldn’t help but observe Trevon’s expression through the rearview mirror.

Jim saw an expressionless face, as if it was just a random remark.

“Did I misunderstand it?” Jim wondered. “Is Mr. Wilson starting to fall for Mrs. Wilson?”

However, Jim had confidence in Natalie. He believed that she would definitely be able to make Trevon fall in love with her, without a doubt.

Thinking about it, Jim felt extremely happy. After all, once he saw how

Chapter 23

he could quietly make money by sharing those happy moments he had seen with Terrell. “Happiness shared is happiness doubled,”

Jim

and unclear gaze, looking toward the bright and spacious living room of the villa. “Why

was interrupted by Trevon,

disdainful look. “Go buy a raincoat now.”

Jim couldn’t believe what

home. Why do you want to buy a raincoat? What were you doing just now? It’s not going to rain. tomorrow. Why are

choice. Under the pressure of his

the fridge for food, not realizing that she had forgotten to restock recently as

fridge was empty. There was nothing inside, not

eggs.

with hunger. She had thought about taking a shower because she got drenched. But then she realized that after cooking, she would be covered in oil fumes and

or not to eat? That was the question. Natalie remembered the next night after getting married, she was eating durian, and Trevon handed her a premarital agreement with a

be back so early, Natalie thought. “It’s

to stick

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mind, she decisively took out the durian.

later, the durian was opened. Before long, a plate of incredibly

and lowered her head to smell it with satisfaction. “Wow, it smells amazing. I haven’t had

and she felt a sense of unease. Doing something secretly always made her feel lacking in confidence. “Oh no,” she murmured, “I have just started eating! Why does he come back

spray

time Trevon came back in the middle of the night. Little did she know that he had come back now and caught

his brows to furrow. He covered his mouth with one hand. He scolded her in the direction of the dining room, “Are you eating

in her heart, as she was living in someone else’s house. “The fridge is empty, so

Natalie for a while, not answering, and went straight to open all the windows, leaving the door open as well. After completing all. these, he stood in front of

asked inwardly. “Dung hole my ass. You’re the one standing in a dung hole! Why didn’t you just say I was eating shit?”

in her eyes and asked, “Can you do it?”

Natalie before thinking, “Next time, I’ll find the smelliest thing to eat, and it will stink you

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