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.

It was no wonder that

and still

had

looking at him, she wished she

“Let go,” Natalie said.

tone that was icy and devoid of any

she

her like this, his heart

forcefully pulled her hand away

without a moment’s hesitation.

Cedric with the view of

petite and usually looked like a gentle soul who needed

ability to

Natalie had a gaunt

she appeared to have lost weight. Already petite,

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

“Have some

you,” Natalie replied and

the bottle cap, Bianca saw Natalie’s predicament and

Natalie was stunned.

“I can do it!”

open a bottle cap? Did she give off such

seemed fragile. It was as if a little more

probably gave Cedric that impression in the past, which was why he had been helping her with

into becoming a helpless

stubbornness, Bianca decided to let her be. Finally, Natalie managed to open the bottle and took a few

drinking half the bottle, her inner turmoil still

“Bia.”

“Yeah?”

he treat

tone was calm and seemed cultivated over the years

took a deep breath and replied, “If you want to break down, you can scream or

think less

Her husband had cheated!

would a woman do, if not make a scene at a

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