《Echoes Of a Forsaken Heart》


 Chapter 1

    Chapter 1


    ¡°Have you heard? Someone on our floor is expecting a baby!¡±


    ¡°How did you know?¡±


    ¡°| just saw a pregnancy test stick in the bathroom!¡±


    ¡°No way, who would be so bold to take a test at thepany?¡±


    Natalia Jenkins had just walked into the office when she caught the buzz of gossip. She paused in her tracks, ncing toward


    the two interns who had been chatting in low voices.


    Their faces turned pale upon seeing her, and they quickly bowed their heads to their tasks.


    Natalia gathered her thoughts and proceeded to her office.


    Meanwhile, in thepany¡¯s chat group, someone threw the bombshell again.


    ¡°Someone on the 26th floor¡¯s got guts, who can it be?¡±


    ¡°Why don¡¯t we ce bets and guess who it is?¡±


    ¡°Sure thing, let¡¯s get the betting pool started!¡±


    Natalia¡¯s temples throbbed as she read the messages. She had been careless. She should have flushed the stick or wrapped it


    in paper before discarding it.


    If Hamilton Fowler found out, she could hardly imagine the consequences.


    Her assistant knocked and entered, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, Mr. Fowler would like to see you in his office.¡± Natalia¡¯s fingers tensed slightly.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    She responded, ¡°Okay, I''ll be right there.¡±


    After Natalia left, the office buzzed again. One of the interns piped up.


    ¡°Do you think it could be Ms. Jenkins? | saw her leaving the bathroom right before finding the test stick.¡±


    ¡°It can¡¯t be Ms. Jenkins! Have you ever seen her dating? She doesn¡¯t even have a partner, how could it be her?¡±


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins is so pretty and yet she¡¯s single?¡±Property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    The chatter grew louder until the assistant couldn''t bear it anymore. ¡°Quiet down! You''re supposed to be working now, not


    gossiping!¡±


    Standing outside the CEO¡¯s office, Natalia took a deep breath.


    Before she could knock, the door swung open from inside..


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    Hamilton''s executive assistant stepped out.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, the CEO is waiting for you.¡±


    Natalia offered a tight-lipped smile, ¡°Alright, thank you.¡±


    The office was filled with the scent of alcohol.


    Asubtle aroma lingered in the air.


    Hamilton had been drinking at a business lunch.


    He was now reclining on the couch, his legs casually bent, wearing a ck shirt that gave him at rakish yet debonair look.


    Even with his eyes closed, his features were striking.


    Natalia sighed inwardly.


    No wonder women were always flocking around Hamilton. He had it all ¡ª not just power and influence, but also good looks and a


    strong physique. What woman could resist such a man?


    But Natalia knew all too well the coldness of this man. He was emotionally detached. None of the women who passed through


    his life ever touched his heart.


    She was no exception.


    ¡°Come here,¡± the manmanded, his voice devoid of emotion.


    Natalia snapped out of her reverie and approached him.


    ¡°Do you need something. Mr. Fowler?¡±


    Hamilton''s lips curved into a slight smirk as he pulled her onto hisp, his hand slipping under the hem of her business attire.


    Natalia tensed, all too familiar with Hamilton¡¯s desires, especially when he was drunk. Even during the day, he would want her.


    And his buzz would fade afterwards.


    er way to


    It was a Hamilton to sober up.


    ¡°| have a meeting soon,¡± Natalia protested, trying to restrain his wandering¡°hand.


    But Hamilton was already nibbling at her neck, ¡°Then hurry up, won¡¯t you?¡±


    He punctuated his words with a firmer suck on her neck.


    ¡°Don''t leave a mark.¡±


    Hamilton chuckled softly, his breath tinged with alcohol. ¡°Just cooperate, and | won''t.¡±


    Natalia pinched herself discreetly to ignore the reactions he stirred in her body.


    ¡°I''m not feeling well today. Can | just use my hand?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze narrowed, the drunken haze reced by desire. ¡°Not feeling well? Is it that


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    time? | thought it wasn¡¯t due yet.¡±


    With that, he reached to verify her difort. After checking, his expression darkened.


    ¡°You''re unwilling?¡±


    Natalia mentioned her uing negotiation with Victor Henkel, which would require energy.


    Hamilton, appearingnguid with his chin resting on her shoulder, skillfully unsped her bra from beneath her blouse.


    ¡°Hard work, Ms. Jenkins,¡± he said, the word ¡®hard¡® carrying a double entendre, as he refused to release her, intensifying his


    actions instead.


    Natalia was silent for a moment, realizing there was no escape today. ¡°Then be gentle.¡±


    ¡°Would it make you feel better?¡±


    Hamilton was a picture of refinement externally, but he was anything but in the bedroom ¡ª a real scoundrel, talking dirtily and


    leaving her aching inside every time.


    Natalia had a special reason to be apprehensive today.


    ¡°Alright, I''ll be gentle. But if you¡¯re the one asking for moreter, don¡¯t me me.¡±


    Her cheeks flushed, which Hamilton found irresistible. He licked her earlobe before gently sucking on it.


    The sensation made Natalia shiver, and Hamilton¡¯sughter echoed in her ear.


    ¡°So sensitive?¡±


    He held her chin and captured her lips, the taste of alcohol spreading between them. Natalia resisted slightly.


    Hamilton tightened his grip, causing her to whimper in pain.


    ¡°Hamilton, be gentle.¡±


    Instead, he tightened his grip once more as a punitive gesture.


    ¡°Natalia, be good.¡±


    Her name from his lips melted her resistance, and Hamilton, satisfied, carried her to the resting


    area.


    An hourter, they finished.


    Natalia felt spent from his attentions, her body slick with sweat as she rested against Hamilton¡¯s chest.


    His handy possessively on her waist.


    ¡°Why weren''t you into it today, Natalia?¡±


    Natalia took a moment to gather her strength, her legs sore as she picked up her clothes from the floor.


    ¡°Hamilton, have you ever thought about settling down? About marriage and having kids?¡±


    Hamilton''s eyes frosted over instantly.


    ¡°No, why?¡±


    His blunt response sent a chill through Natalia.


    Natalia knew that marriage and children weren''t in the cards with him, but something inside her, perhaps a sliver of hope or


    sheer curiosity, nudged her to test the waters.


    ¡°Nothing, just something that popped into my head,¡± she said, shrugging off the lingering thought as she slipped on her jacket


    and headed to the bathroom.


    Inside, she gently caressed her abdomen, a mix of emotions swirling within her that she couldn¡¯t quite articte. The only clear


    sensation was a subtle, spreading ache.


    ¡°Aren''t you supposed to be in a meeting. Ms. Jenkins? Daydreaming onpany time?¡±


    Hamilton stood at the bathroom doorway, having changed into a crisp shirt, meticulously fastening each button with a casual


    ease.


    Snapping back to the present, Natalia withdrew her hand from her stomach and nced at him. His expression was unreadable,


    which allowed her to breathe a sigh of relief.


    ¡°Victor is a tough nut to crack. Looks like I''ll be working overtime tonight.¡±


    Hamilton hummed nomittally in response.


    Afterposing herself and sshing her face with cold water to calm the flushed skin, Natalia made her way out of the


    bathroom.


    Just as she reached the door, Hamilton called out to her, his voice carrying a hint of curiosity that was hard to ce.


    ¡°| heard there¡¯s someone pregnant on your floor. It isn¡¯t you, is it?¡±

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    Natalia¡¯s spine stiffened, a chill creeping up her back.


    But she turned her head, managing to keep her expression casual. ¡°And if it were true, what


    would you do?


    Hamilton¡¯s brows were furrowed, his entire demeanor radiating a frosty aura as if the warmth and passion from moments before


    had been an illusion.


    ¡°What else can | do? I''d help you schedule the operation.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s face gradually lost its color, her hands clenched tightly together.


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze grew colder.


    ¡°Natalia, don¡¯t forget the rules of our game.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s body tensed suddenly.


    Right, their rtionship had always been a game. After all, she could never truly match up to Hamilton with her background.


    She was from an average family.


    Hamilton, on the other hand, was the eldest son and heir of the prestigious Fowler family, the true master of its empire.


    Their rtionship had started by sheer coincidence.


    Three years ago, her mother was in a terrible car ident and needed money urgently. Natalia had swallowed her pride and


    gone to her biological father¡¯s mansion to ask for help.


    She had copsed after kneeling outside the opulent mansion for an entire night, without a penny to her name.


    It was Hamilton, passing by, who found her.


    When she woke up in the hospital, the first thing Hamilton did was propose a game to her.


    An adult game with no strings attached.


    Back then, all she had asked was, ¡°Will | get paid?¡±


    Hamilton hadughed at that, calling her ¡°sensible.¡±


    But over t


    three years, while Hamilton continued to y his game, Natalia found herself falling deeper and deeper.


    This was the man she''d had a crush on for years.


    But she understood that this was just an unrequited love that would lead nowhere.


    Suppressing the spreading ache in her heart, Natalia forced a smile.


    ¡°Don''t worry, Mr. Fowler. It¡¯s not me.¡±


    Hamilton leaned back in his chair, his thin lips curving into a slight smirk. ¡°Ms. Jenkins is always sensible. | can trust that.¡±


    Natalia smiled and quickly left the office before he could notice anything amiss.


    Once outside. Tess was already waiting for her. ¡°Boss, the meeting starts in five minutes.¡±


    Natalia nodded,posed herself, and headed to the conference room.


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    Victor was cunning and shrewd.


    Natalia nearly slipped up several times.


    Neither gave in until the very end, finally agreeing on a price that was eptable to both parties and signing the contract for the


    next year¡¯s coboration.


    As Victor was packing up, he nced over at Natalia.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, care to join me for a drink?¡±


    Natalia offered a polite smile, ¡°It¡¯s quitete today, maybe another time. I''ll treat you then, Mr. Henkel.¡±


    But Victor didn¡¯t take her refusal seriously. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, just for a brief celebration. Why not?¡±


    Thatment gave Natalia a headache. Ever since Victor had started working on a project with herst year, he had been


    pursuing her.


    She had turned him down many times, but Victor never seemed to give up despite her rejections.


    ¡°Your colleagues all worked so hard. Shouldn¡¯t Ms. Jenkins treat them, too?¡±


    After Victor''s insistence, Natalia reluctantly agreed.


    The Crest Club was Victor''s choice.


    What Natalia hadn¡¯t expected was to run into Hamilton there.


    Victor led everyone to a private room in the Crest Club, and after settling them in, he took Natalia to another room, iming he


    had other guests to meet.


    Since Natalia and Victor shared many professional contacts, she didn¡¯t think much of it and followed him.


    As soon as she entered, she saw Hamilton, the center of attention amid a group of his high-flying friends. Each of them was


    apanied by a woman, and sitting beside Hamilton was a B-list actress, oozing with flirtatious charm.


    Hamilton, however, loungedzily on the sofa, exuding an air of easy charm but with a distant look in his eyes. He neither


    epted the actress¡¯ advances nor outright rejected them,


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    maintaining an ambiguous atmosphere that only encouraged her further.


    Natalia quickly averted her eyes.


    When Hamilton noticed Natalia entering, his eyebrows lifted slightly, but he made no move. However, his brother Alden Fowler¡¯s


    eyes brightened at the sight of Natalia.


    Alden nced at Hamilton and then back at Natalia with a smirk.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, here for a drink? A little reward for all the hard work?¡±


    Natalia chose a corner seat away from the crowd.


    ¡°Why sit so far away? Come over here.¡± Alden called out, always one to stir the pot.


    While others might not know of Natalia¡¯s rtionship with Hamilton, Alden was well aware.


    The B-list actress was overshadowed by Natalia¡¯s entrance. Natalia was strikingly beautiful, her pretty face paired with a


    seductive allure that was hard to ignore. Even in her professional attire, she radiated a charm that captivated those around her.


    Alden wanted to bring Natalia closer to Hamilton, but she remained unmoved. She didn¡¯t want to join the hubbub, and Hamilton¡¯s


    side was already well¡ª-upied. Sitting closer would just make her feel out of ce.


    Victor brought over a drink for Natalia, trying to warm up to her.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, to celebrate our sessful coboration today, shall we?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t take the drink.


    ¡°I''m not feeling well today. I''ll stick to water.¡±


    Victor was visibly displeased. He had finally managed to get Natalia out, hoping to share a drink and perhaps let one thing lead


    to another. But the cold rejection left him with nothing but frustration.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, Ms. Jenkins of yourpany really knows how to y it cool. At a shindig like this, she won¡¯t even give me the


    honor of sharing a drink.¡±


    Hamiltonzily cast a nce towards them, his eyes briefly resting on Victor, who was cozying up to Natalia.


    Natalia subtly shifted back, distancing herself from Victor¡¯s arm.


    With a slight snort, Hamilton retorted, ¡°If you want to charm Ms. Jenkins into having a drink, you should do the persuading


    himself. | may be her boss, but her personal life isn¡¯t my business.¡±


    Victor chuckled with a hint of mischief. ¡°Well, if | end up making her cryter, don¡¯te ming me.¡±


    The insinuation was clear, and being all adults here, the crowd instantly caught on, starting to jeer and tease.


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    Natalia instinctively looked to Hamilton. But Hamilton merely shot her a fleeting nce, his expression as still as a calmke.


    With a faint smile that barely concealed the growing ache in her heart. Natalia appeared to casually avert her gaze.


    Alden watched his brother, Hamilton, and then Natalia. Both of them were quite the actors.


    He let out a chuckle, poking the bear a little more, ¡°Mr. Henkel, are you saying you''ve got a thing. for Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Victor didn¡¯t bother hiding it, ¡°Is it that obvious? I¡¯ve been chasing Ms. Jenkins for a while.¡±


    His voice dropped to a suggestive whisper as he leaned in toward Natalia, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, may | have the pleasure?¡±


    ¡°Whoa!¡± Alden¡¯s excitement shot through the roof, ¡°Mr. Henkel, are you trying to steal her away right under my brother¡¯s nose?¡±


    Victor wasn¡¯t fazed, merely locking eyes with Hamilton, ¡°That''s the n. | greatly admire Ms. Jenkins. It¡¯s just a matter of whether


    Mr. Fowler is willing to let go.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze swept over indifferently, a shadow flickering in his eyes.


    ¡°Whether | let go isn¡¯t what matters. What¡¯s crucial is how Ms. Jenkins chooses. If Ms. Jenkins wishes to leave, | can hardly insist


    on keeping her, can |?¡± He paused, his cool gaze suddenly enveloping Natalia. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, do you want to go with Mr.


    Henkel?¡±

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    Natalia felt as if she was encased in a tomb of ice. She saw the subtext in Hamilton¡¯s words all too well. A simple nod from her,


    and he wouldn¡¯t stand in her way. Hamilton didn¡¯t care whether she stayed or left at all.


    She harbored no romantic feelings toward Victor. In the past, she would have rejected him


    without hesitation.-


    But today, a rebellious streak surged within her. She was tired of Hamilton¡¯s indifference. Her hand gravitated to her belly


    unconsciously. She didn¡¯t want to use the baby to force Hamilton into responsibility.


    It was just a game, after all. Talking of responsibility seemed so out of ce.


    Besides, Hamilton wasn¡¯t the kind of man she could corner. It wasn¡¯t as if she absolutely needed this baby.


    But if not this one, what about the next? Hamilton had been meticulous about contraception. He took great care to avoid


    pregnancy at all costs, always using protection, except forst month, when things got rough, and the condom broke.


    But he had her take emergency contraception immediately afterward. However, that pill hadn¡¯t stopped this baby froming.


    She knew, this baby wasn¡¯t going to be kept. But who could guarantee that if she didn¡¯t keep this one, another wouldn''te


    along?


    She had already spent her youth on him and didn¡¯t want to sacrifice her health as well.


    She had saved some money for her mother¡¯s medical bills so far. And she didn¡¯t want to waste any more time with him. She had


    been undecided before. But now that he brought it up, she didn¡¯t want to back down anymore.


    She looked up into Hamilton¡¯s eyes. ¡°So, if | agree, | can leave with Mr. Henkel?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed sharply. ¡°Looks like Ms. Jenkins is indeed interested in that proposition?¡±


    With a bitter smile, Natalia uttered words she never thought she''d say. ¡°If Mr. Henkel¡¯s offer is more attractive, I''ll consider it.¡±


    ¡°Crash!¡± The sound of a ss tumbling off the table and smashing onto the floor sliced through the quiet of the room.


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze was frosty, yet his face remained impassive.


    Those who knew him understood that he was furious.


    ¡°So Ms. Jenkins¡¯ heart has already shifted allegiance?¡± After a coldugh, he continued, ¡°In that case, Ms. Jenkins, you may as


    well process your resignation tomorrow.¡±


    ¡°Sure,¡± Natalia said with a smile, standing up.


    ¡°Enjoy your drink, Mr. Fowler. I¡¯m feeling a bit tired, so I''ll be leaving.¡±


    She didn¡¯t look back at Hamilton. She feared that one nce would make it too hard to leave.


    That man she had hidden in her heart for so many years. Just one look from him could make her walk through fire.


    Her boldness tonight could be chalked up to a momentary impulse. But she wouldn¡¯t regret it.


    And she wouldn¡¯t allow herself to regret.


    She couldn''t keep sinking beside him while he remained a mere spectator, watching her fall deeper, unable to extricate herself.


    After Natalia left, an eerie silence fell over the room.


    Hamilton was as cold as ice.


    Victor suddenly felt something was amiss.


    Alden nced at his brother nervously, realizing the previous joke had gone too far.


    Their friends were silent, not daring to speak as well.


    Only the young actress beside Hamilton tried to seize the opportunity to climb the socialdder.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, you''d be better off without such a disobedient woman.¡±


    ¡°Get out.¡± His voice was calm but chilling.


    The actress was taken aback, ¡°Why are you still angry-¡±


    ¡°Get out!¡± Hamilton, usuallyposed, now had a hint of red in his eyes.


    Terrified, the actress backed away. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Mr. Fowler. I''ll leave.¡±


    After she left, the other women made their exits, leaving the group of men behind.


    Alden regretted the joke he had made earlier.


    Hamilton''s face bore a mask of indifference. ¡°I don¡¯tck for a manager. Mr. Henkel, if you want her, you can have her.¡±


    Victor chuckled nervously, suddenly not daring to agree.


    If he couldn¡¯t see something was up between Hamilton and Natalia by now, he''d be a fool.


    ¡°Come on, it was just a joke. Who would dare to take Mr. Fowler¡¯s employee?¡±


    His words didn¡¯t soothe Hamilton, but only darkened his mood further.


    Yes, no one dared to take Hamilton¡¯s employees. But it didn¡¯t stop someone from no longer wanting to be one of them.


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    Natalia left the Crest Club and hailed a cab back to her parents¡¯ house. Ever since her mother got sick three years ago, she had


    seldom visited.


    Her stepfather, Graham Jenkins, had a temper and was often drunk,shing out at her and her


    mother.


    Natalia had urged her mother more than once to divorce him. But her mother never had the nerve to do it.


    Until that night three years ago when her mother went to pick up a drunken Graham, and he pushed her out into the street ina


    quarrel. Since then, Graham had worsened, often going days. without returning home. When he did, he was drunk to the point of


    copse.


    Natalia had hoped Graham wouldn¡¯t be home tonight. But not only was he there, he had brought another woman home.


    Standing at the front door, listening to the sounds of her stepfather and the woman inside, Natalia¡¯s hand holding the keys went


    stiff.


    Suddenly, nausea surged within her. She fought the urge to vomit, turned, and walked downstairs. Only on reaching the ground


    floor did she start to feel a bit better.


    She hurried out of theplex and found a nearby hotel to check into. After a shower, she pulled out her phone and texted her


    best friend, Scarlett.


    [Tomorrow at work? Can you schedule a check-up for me?]


    Scarlett replied quickly.


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    Natalia hesitated for a moment.


    [I think | might be pregnant.]


    Then Scarlett¡¯s call came in like a p of thunder.


    ¡°Holy smokes! Natalia! What''s going on with you? Got yourself a boyfriend?¡±


    Staring at the ceiling. Natalia paused for a moment before replying. ¡°Nope.¡±


    ¡°What do you mean ¡®nope¡®? Then how the heck did you end up pregnant? Don''t tell me you had a one-night stand gone wrong.


    Oh my God, Natalia, you¡¯ve changed. You¡¯re not my sweet little angel anymore.¡±


    Natalia couldn¡¯t help but chuckle. ¡°Cut the drama, will ya? Let¡¯s talk turkey. | need you to schedule me a check-up.¡±


    ¡°But seriously, what¡¯s the deal here?¡± Scarlett pressed.


    Natalia thought for a second. ¡°Just a long-term fling, | guess.¡±


    ¡°Does he know?¡±


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    ¡°I''m not nning to tell him.¡±


    ¡°Natalia, don¡¯t be a fool. Don¡¯t carry the world on your own shoulders. Pregnancy is a big deal, and if it¡¯s that guy¡¯s doing, he


    needs to step up and take responsibility!¡±


    There was a two-second silence before Natalia added softly. ¡°I¡¯ve already decided to break it off with him.¡±


    Scarlett felt a mix of anger and disbelief welling up, struggling to breathe out the words, until she finally burst out. ¡°That bastard! |


    curse him to be barren for all his days!¡±

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    Natalia forced a silent but bitter smile. The guy was a real bastard, but she knew he¡¯d never be


    without an heir.


    With all the women in his orbit, could any of them fail to give him a child?¡ª


    Scarlett cursed under her breath, feeling a bit better after letting off some steam, and then got down to business.Property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    ¡°So, you don¡¯t want this baby, right? Should | just go ahead and schedule the operation after your check-up tomorrow?¡±


    Natalia caressed her belly, swallowing the pain in her heart, and replied softly, ¡°Yes.¡±


    As her voice faded, a tear rolled down from the corner of her eye. In the end, she was the one who should apologize this child.


    But without a legitimate im, she had nothing to offer her baby, and how could she dare keep it? She was just an ordinary


    woman from an ordinary family. She couldn''t let her child be marked as a bastard for life.


    Hamilton would never give her a title. He wouldn¡¯t give her any chance to tie him down.


    Nor affection, love, family, or children.


    He wouldn''t give any of it.


    Natalia closed her eyes and wiped away her tears.


    The night was quiet and long, and her sleep was restless. She seemed to have a dream.


    In the dream, she was back in her childhood. As a child, she and her mother had been through tough times, and the longest they


    ever stayed in one ce was a small fishing vige by the riverbank.


    It was there that Natalia first met Hamilton. As a child, Hamilton didn¡¯t have his current brooding look. His features were so


    delicate that he seemed almost like a doll.


    Later, Natalia learned that he had been there to recuperate from an ittness. Recovery must have been rough for him because he


    often sat by the riverbank alone, wiping away tears.


    Every time Natalia saw him, she''d offer him a lollipop to cheer him up. He ignored her at first.


    Butter on, he would secretly perch on her garden wall and call her ¡°Evi.¡±


    Eventually, it seemed his health improved, and he was whisked away by a group of people. Before he left, he promised he would


    come find her. But Natalia never saw him again.


    Their reunion ten yearster was idental.


    On her seventeenth birthday, her half-sister imed she¡¯d lost a bracelet on the beach and asked Natalia to look for it. On the


    beach, Natalia recognized Hamilton at first nce.


    At neen, the boy had shed his childishness but carried an air of mncholy. When she


    spotted him, he was slowly walking into the cold, tumultuous sea.


    Without a second thought, she ran and grabbed him.


    The boy turned around, his eyes filled with a cold and ruthless edge that didn¡¯t match his age


    Natalia instinctively stepped back in fear..


    He scoffed and walked back into the sea.


    ¡°Dying is the easiest thing in the world, you coward!¡± Nata yelled at him with all her might.


    The boy stopped in his tracks. But just then, a wave suddenly hit, and Nata¡¯s slight figure was engulfed by the sea. She


    couldn¡¯t remember what it felt like, only the terror of iling and not being able to grab onto anything.


    As her consciousness blurred, a pair of hands suddenly wrapped around her waist. The waves. churned, and her body bobbed


    up and down. Through the haze, she thought she saw the boy¡¯s pallid, icy face.


    She wasn¡¯t sure how he managed to drag her ashore amid those massive waves.


    All she remembered was waking up to his cold face and colder words.


    ¡°If you can¡¯t even fend for yourself, it¡¯s none of your business worrying about someone else.¡±


    With that, he turned and walked away.


    ¡°Hamilton!¡± she cried out in the dream.


    Waking up, the dream shattered.


    Opening her eyes, she found her phone ringing.


    It was Scarlett.


    ¡°I''ve arranged the surgery. Don¡¯t eat or drink anything before youe.¡±


    Natalia gathered her emotions before responding, feeling a sense of heaviness in her heart.


    This was her child with Hamilton. The man she''d been pining for all these years. But she understood the baby couldn''t stay. Not


    out of fear of discovery, but because the longer she waited, the harder it would be to let go.


    Natalia quickly got ready and left the hotel. But she stopped short at the hotel entrance at the sight of that all-too¡ªfamiliar car.


    She wasn¡¯t surprised Hamilton had found her.


    In Silkwood City, it¡¯s far too easy if he wanted to find someone.


    What puzzled her was why he¡¯d bother to look for her at all. After the clear-cut conversationst night, whye find her today?


    And she really didn¡¯t want to see Hamilton now.


    The resolve she''d finally found was fragile, and she feared she¡¯d crumble in his presence.


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    Natalia considered fleeing. But Hamilton had already stepped out of his car.


    The man approached with measured steps, his voiceced with barely concealed anger.


    ¡°Are you done ying games?¡± Hamilton stopped in front of her, his expression nk, looking


    down on her.


    ¡°I''m not ying.¡± Natalia didn¡¯t meet his gaze.


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes darkened. ¡°So, you''re serious about running off with Victor? When did that start?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips twitched slightly. ¡°You''re mistaken. I¡¯m leaving because | want to, not because of anyone else.¡±


    ¡°Reason?¡±


    Finally, Natalia looked up to meet his gaze. ¡°I want to get married, Mr. Fowler.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed. ¡°Seriously?¡±


    ¡°Yes, seriously. I¡¯m already twenty-seven now.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s hand brushed her face, his eyes shing dangerously.


    ¡°Got someone in mind?¡±


    Natalia paused for a moment.


    ¡°Not yet. But whether | do or not, | need to quit the game first.¡±


    ¡°Have earned enough money?¡± Hamilton raised an eyebrow at her.


    Natalia gave a wry smile. Being with him for the money was always the most shameful secret she harbored, and yet he reminded


    her time and again.


    It took all her strength not to break down in front of this man, and she managed a weak smile. ¡°No. But if earning money conflicts


    with marriage, | prioritize marriage.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression darkened.


    ¡°Ready to let me go?¡±


    ¡°What''s the difference if I¡¯m not? Will you marry me, Mr. Fowler? Marry me and have kids with me, will you?¡± Natalia stared at


    him directly.


    She thought, if he would just say ¡®yes¡¯, even a distant, uncertain ¡®yes¡¯, she¡¯d truly be trapped by this man forever.


    But Hamilton remained silent, his increasingly cold demeanor clearly stating his answer. He stepped back, looking Natalia up and


    down.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, | always thought you were smart.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s heart ached sharply at his words. She understood what Hamilton meant. Any wise


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    woman wouldn''t go looking for trouble like this.


    In the past, she wouldn¡¯t have either. But fate had thrown a curveball-she was pregnant now.


    Natalia met Hamilton''s gaze. ¡°Sorry, Mr. Fowler, I¡¯m just an ordinary person.¡±


    ¡°If that¡¯s the case, | won''t insist,¡± Hamilton said before turning to leave.


    Once the silhouette of his car had disappeared, Natalia hailed a cab on the roadside with a pale face.


    Scarlett was already waiting for her at the hospital. ¡°Let''s go, we''ll start with the ultrasound.¡±


    Natalia followed Scarlett into the sonogram room.


    Coming out, Scarlett¡¯s expression wasn¡¯t too bright.


    ¡°What''s wrong?¡± Natalia suddenly had a bad feeling.


    Scarlett frowned as she spoke. ¡°Didn¡¯t you always have painful periods?¡±


    ¡°Yes.¡± Natalia tensed up.


    The time she fell overboard at seventeen happened to be during her menstrual period. The winter sea was bitterly cold, and she


    had suffered bellyaches for days after that. And since then, her periods were excruciating.


    ¡°Natalia, your body isn¡¯t suitable for an abortion.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s fingers clenched tightly. She looked at Scarlett, asking after a long pause. ¡°Why?¡±


    Scarlett met her eyes, ¡°If you go through with this, you might never be able to have children again.¡±


    The color drained from Natalia¡¯s face. Her grip on the ultrasound report tightened.


    ¡°Is there something wrong with my body?¡±


    Scarlett nodded, ¡°Let''s put it this way, the fact that you got pregnant this time was like hitting at one in a million chance. Your


    uterine lining is much thinner than normal.¡±


    After a pause, she added, ¡°I think you should reconsider it.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s hand instinctively covered her lower abdomen. Her mind was a tangled mess now. She had been determined to


    terminate the pregnancy. But the thought that she might never have a child again made her heart waver.


    This child could be her only chance at motherhood.


    rethink


    After a moment of silence, she pushed down the ache in her heart and said, ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll rethink about it.¡±


    Scarlett looked at her. ¡°Is there really no chance between you and that man?¡±


    Natalia gave a wry smile, as if the bitterness was about to spill from her lips.

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    Chapter 5


    Chapter 5


    Just as Natalia left the hospital, her phone buzzing incessantly in her purse.


    Tess¡¯s voice came through, tinged with urgency. ¡°Boss, your dad¡¯s causing a scene at the office again. You''d better get here fast.


    Mr. Fowler¡¯s gonna blow his top if he finds out.¡±


    Natalia felt a sudden knot in her brow as she hung up and rushed to thepany.


    Stepping into the lobby, she found Graham lounging on a sofa, puffing away like a chimney.


    ¡°Put out the cigarette.¡± Her voice was cold, her face a mask of barely contained anger.


    Graham chuckled, ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll do what my daughter says.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s headache intensified just looking at him. ¡°Let¡¯s talk outside.¡±


    She ushered Graham out to a nearby coffee shop beneath thepany¡¯s towering office. building.


    As they entered. Graham broke into a grin. ¡°My little girl¡¯s done well for herself, hanging out in ces this fancy!¡±


    Natalia eyed him, ¡°If you¡¯re not scared of Hamilton, feel free to keep showing up to bother me.¡±


    Graham scoffed, ¡°Scare me with what? You think Hamilton can stop me from seeing my own. daughter?¡±


    ¡°You''re wee to test Hamilton''s limits, but don¡¯t say | didn¡¯t warn you. If he steps in, your little ¡®insanity plea¡® won''t save you!¡±


    Years ago, after Natalia¡¯s mother had been pushed into a tragic ident by Graham, Natalia had been determined to put him


    behind bars. But Graham had somehow obtained a document certifying mental illness and escaped punishment. It was


    something Natalia could never let go of.


    Seeing that she wasn¡¯t joking, Graham¡¯s smirk faded. ¡°Just give me money, and | swear I¡¯ll nevere here again!¡±


    ¡°| don¡¯t have money!¡± Natalia cut him off without hesitation.


    Graham had recently gotten into gambling and hade begging for money more than once.


    Natalia truly had none. To prevent Graham from getting to her funds, she had allocated everything to her mother¡¯s medical bills.


    ¡°Bullshit!¡± Graham bellowed, ¡°You work at this upscalepany and you''re telling me you¡¯ve got no cash?¡±Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g


    Passersby started to turn their heads their way.


    Natalia fought to keep her anger in check, attempting to stay as calm as she could.


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    ¡°Do you even know how much my mom¡¯s medical bills are each month? Have you ever contributed a dime since her ident?


    How can you have the audacity to ask me for money?¡±


    ¡°Why the hell should | pay for her medical bills!¡± Graham roared, ¡°She never gave me a child, and now she expects me to pay?


    Dream on!¡±


    Natalia faced him. ¡°Then why should | give you money? I¡¯m not even your own flesh and blood!¡±


    Just because you carry the


    surname Jenkins. | am your father!¡±


    Suddenly, Graham''s face twisted into a lecherous grin. He reached for Natalia¡¯s hand, ¡°Natalia, how about you give me a child? If


    you do, | promise to take care of your mother. Then she¡¯s the grandmother of my child after all.¡±


    Natalia recoiled in disgust, pping his hand away and then his face.


    The coffee shop was bustling, and with that p, all eyes turned to them.


    ¡°Bitch! How dare you hit me!¡± Graham lunged, grabbing Natalia¡¯s cor, his hand raised to strike her face.


    But before his hand could fall, someone grabbed his wrist.


    ¡°Who the hell is meddling?¡± Graham¡¯s roar was met with Hamilton¡¯s icy stare.


    The sight of Hamilton made Graham shrink back.


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes darkened, his grip on Graham¡¯s wrist tightening until the man screamed.


    With disdain, Hamilton released him.


    ¡°Get out! If | see you near thepany again, it won''t just be an arm you''ll be worrying about.¡±


    Graham, pale from pain but not daring to retaliate, red at Natalia before scurrying off.


    Natalia¡¯s eyes were slightly red as sheposed herself.


    ¡°Thank you, Mr. Fowler.¡±


    Hamilton was radiating a chilly aura, though his face remained expressionless, ¡°Has he ever touched you at home?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips trembled faintly. Since she turned eighteen, Graham would asionally touch her face, grope her backside. Her


    mother had fought with him countless times over it, but he never changed his ways.


    Not until she left for college. But she couldn¡¯t possibly share that with Hamilton.


    Meeting his gaze, she simply said, ¡°No.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression darkened, ¡°I don¡¯t want to see this happen again.¡±


    He meant Graham showing up at the office.


    ¡°There won''t be a next time. I¡¯m going to resign immediately.¡±


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    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed, a coldugh escaping him, ¡°It seems Ms. Jenkins is determined to


    leave.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s voice was bitter. ¡°Yes.¡±


    Hamilton scoffed coldly. ¡°Well, then | won¡¯t keep Ms. Jenkins from resigning.¡±


    Natalia nodded, ¡°Alright.¡±


    Hamilton nced at her before heading to a window-side table.


    Only then did Natalia notice a woman with Hamilton, who was watching her with a mix of challenge and mockery in her eyes.


    Natalia ignored her and headed for the door. Women came and went in Hamilton¡¯s life like birds of passage. Natalia had always


    been aware of that.


    Yet, she couldn''t help feeling a sting in her heart. Her hand instinctively tightened over her belly. the bitterness within threatening


    to spill over.


    She thought, perhaps it was for the best that she was leaving. She¡¯d forget Hamilton one day.


    Reaching thepany entrance, she took a deep breath, managed herposure and walked in with a smile.


    Inside, thepany chat was abuzz with talk of her resignation.


    Somehow, the incident fromst night at the Crest Club had leaked, and the opinions varied.


    Some praised Natalia¡¯s boldness, othersmented on Mr. Fowler¡¯s ruthlessness, but most gossiped about Natalia¡¯s alleged


    blunder.


    Natalia nced inside and quickly backed out.


    Office gossip was a never-ending saga she had no interest in following, much less caring about. Even if she was the gossip¡¯s


    main attraction at the moment.


    Pushing open her office door, the room fell into an immediate hush.


    Tess¡¯s eyes reddened at the sight of Natalia.


    ¡°Boss, is it true you''re resigning?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s gaze swept over her colleagues. She nodded, ¡°Wishing you all the best of luck.¡±


    With that, she began packing her things quietly.


    The office buzzed with whispers, but Natalia paid them no mind. As she was nearly finished, her phone suddenly rang.


    An unfamiliar number shed on the screen.


    Answering, Natalia recognized Graham¡¯s voice.


    ¡°Natalia, guess where | am?¡±


    A jolt of fear shot through her. She remembered Graham''s previous threats..


    ¡°Graham, you better noty a finger on my mom!¡±


    But Graham wasn¡¯t taking her seriously. ¡°Same deal, Natalia. Money. Give me the money, and | swear she won''t be touched.¡±


    Her lips trembled slightly. ¡°I really don¡¯t have any money. All | had went to the medical bills.¡±


    ¡°Then let her die. If she dies, you''ll get the hospital fees back, won¡¯t you?¡±


    ¡°Graham!¡± Natalia roared, but her voice softened again, ¡°Dad, my mom was with you for nearly twenty years. Can¡¯t you just think


    about those years and let her be?¡±


    ¡°Heh, twenty years? What good did those years do me? Cut the crap. One million in two days, or I''ll make sure she signs that


    DNR. Don¡¯t you forget, I¡¯m herwful husband!¡±


    With that, Graham hung up.


    When Natalia tried to call back, his phone was off. She immediately called the caregiver looking


    after her mother.


    ¡°Did Graham show up at the hospital?¡±


    ¡°Yes, he just came by, checked the remaining medical funds, and now he¡¯s off to see the doctor.¡±


    Panic suddenly gripped Natalia. She bolted from the office.


    ¡°Boss, where are you off to in such a hurry?¡± Sensing something was off, Tess quickly asked.


    ¡°Something''se up, | need to step out.¡±


    Natalia hailed a taxi and rushed to the hospital where her mother was admitted.


    Arriving just in time, she caught Graham exiting the building.


    ¡°Well, if it isn¡¯t my darling daughter?¡±


    Natalia clenched her teeth, ¡°What do you want. Graham?¡±


    Graham maintained his usual demeanor. ¡°Don¡¯t you know by now?¡±


    ¡°Graham, aren''t you afraid I''ll call the cops?¡±


    ¡°Go ahead. See if they care about a father asking his daughter for money. Natalia, don¡¯t say | didn¡¯t warn you. If the money isn¡¯t


    in by tomorrow midnight, get ready to pick up your mother¡¯s body.¡±


    With a shove and a sneer, Graham walked away, leaving Natalia in the cold sting of the looming. deadline.

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    Chapter 6


    Stumbling back with a forceful shove from Graham, Natalia clutched her belly protectively. shooting him a re that could shatter


    ss.


    ¡°Graham, don¡¯t you ever fear karma wille knocking?¡±


    ¡°The biggest karma of my life was crossing paths with your mom and you!¡± he spat back venomously.


    Trembling with fury, Natalia took a deep breath, trying to quell the throbbing in her belly.


    She quickly dialed Scarlett¡¯s number to ask for her help.


    ¡°It''s probably the stress causing the pain. Find a ce to sit down and try to rx. If it doesn¡¯t get better soon, head straight to


    the hospital.¡±


    After hanging up, Natalia inhaled deeply, working to steady her swirling emotions.


    Sitting on a nearby bench, the pain gradually subsided. When her stomach finally settled, she allowed herself a small sigh of


    relief. She checked on her mother before leaving, and reminded the caregiver once more.


    ¡°If Graham shows up again, please call me right away.¡±


    The caregiver nodded earnestly, ¡°Of course.¡±


    Leaving the hospital behind, Natalia headed straight back to the office. The resignation letter sat untouched on her desk, but she


    didn¡¯t have the heart to deal with it.


    Tucking the letter into a drawer, she hesitated before picking up the phone and making another call.


    Alden was clearly surprised to hear from her. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, what a surprise! To what do | owe the pleasure?¡±


    There was a moment of silence before Natalia spoke, ¡°Alden, I¡¯m in a bit of a bind. Could | possibly borrow some money from


    you?¡±


    Sitting in his brother Hamilton¡¯s office, Alden nced over at the man who ¡®seemed to anticipate every move in this chess game


    called life.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, I¡¯m really sorry. But you might not know this ¡ª my big brother cut off my credit cards because ofst night''s


    incident. I¡¯ve been living off leftovers since then.¡±


    A heavy weight seemed to settle in Natalia¡¯s chest. After a brief pause, she simply said, ¡°I¡¯m sorry to have bothered you.¡±


    Feeling guilty, Alden suggested, ¡°Maybe you could wait a few days? | reckon my brother will cool off soon.¡±


    ¡°There¡¯s no need, thank you,¡± Natalia replied before ending the call.


    Alden looked at Hamilton, who was meticulously reviewing contracts, and ventured, ¡°Bro, are you really going to let Graham


    mess with her like this?¡±


    Hamilton''s eyes lifted, cold as winter Ice. ¡°What, you feel sorry for her?¡±


    Alden shook his head quickly he wouldn¡¯t dare.


    ¡°| just don¡¯t want Ms. Jenkins to suffer because of Graham. After all, she is your woman.¡±


    Without even lifting his gaze, Hamilton replied Indifferently, ¡°She had a shortcut but she didn¡¯t take it. If she suffers, she has only


    herself to me.¡±


    That silenced Alden. His brother¡¯s heart was indeed stony.


    Even though Hamilton wanted her to stay, he was going about it in such a roundabout, ruthless


    way.


    After hanging up with Alden, Natalia rubbed her temples. There was no one else who could help her financially. Hamilton¡¯s crowd


    of fair-weather friends was no good. Alden was the only on she was somewhat close to. If she couldn¡¯t borrow from Alden, she


    didn¡¯t know who else to turn.


    The only other person was Victor, but she wasn¡¯t desperate enough to ask a man with ulterior motives for money.


    Taking a deep breath to calm her frazzled nerves, Natalia returned to her tasks.


    Tess walked in with a document. ¡°Boss, the final version of the new product''s marketing n is ready. You''ll need Mr. Fowler¡¯s


    signature. The secretary mentioned you haven''t processed your resignation yet, so it¡¯s still your responsibility.¡±


    Natalia nodded. ¡°Just leave it to me.¡±


    After Tess left, Natalia reviewed the marketing n and made her way to the CEO''s office.


    Hamilton¡¯s door was ajar. She knocked twice and a deep voice beckoned her inside.


    Hamilton looked up with a flicker of interest. ¡°Ms. Jenkins hasn¡¯t resigned yet?¡±


    Natalia bit her lip. ¡°Something came up today. I''ll take care of it tomorrow.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze darkened. ¡°Please do it soon. Don¡¯t hold up the new manager¡¯s appointment.¡±


    Natalia nodded silently before cing the marketing n before him. ¡°Here¡¯s the new product n. Please review it, Mr. Fowler.


    Hamilton took his time examining the document thoroughly, his approach always meticulous.


    He didn¡¯t dismiss her, so Natalia stood waiting as he scrutinized each page with precision.


    Finally satisfied, Hamilton signed his name and handed the document back to Natalia.


    She hesitated, wanting to say something more but then giving up the thought.


    ¡°Is there anything else, Ms. Jenkins?¡± Hamilton¡¯s expression was unreadable.


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    ¡°No, that¡¯s all.


    ¡°Good. Close the door on your way out, please.¡±


    With that, Hamilton dove back into his work.


    Natalia was feeling a sudden urge to ask Hamilton for help moments ago but quickly dismissing it. The thought of seeking aid


    from such a man was madness.


    Back at her desk, Natalia tried to refocus. After work, she called Lionel, the attorney who had helped her mother years ago.


    After exining her situation, she asked, ¡°Lionel, could this be considered extortion?¡±


    Lionel was quiet for a moment before replying, ¡°It¡¯s difficult to prosecute under extortion. He¡¯s your legal father, and you have a


    duty to provide for him. If he ims it¡¯s just for support, you wouldn¡¯t have much of a case, at best a reprimand. | fear he might


    retaliate.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s heart sank further. ¡°Is there really no way out?¡±


    ¡°You could potentially file for divorce on behalf of your mother, but it¡¯s a lengthy process.¡±


    Exhaling softly, Natalia realized the bitter truth. She was trapped in Graham''s malicious game.


    ¡°Sorry | couldn¡¯t be more help.¡±


    Natalia chuckled, ¡°Are you kidding? You''ve been a huge help already. | owe you a dinner.¡±


    Lionel had indeed been a lifesaver multiple times.


    Apart from handling her mother¡¯s legal issues, he¡¯d reviewed numerous contracts for her.


    Despite his busy schedule, he always made time for her. Natalia knew she had a favor to repay. ¡°It¡¯s on me this time,¡± Lionel¡¯s


    voice came through the phone, tinged with amusement. ¡°Actually, | want to ask for your help with something.


    ¡°Sure thing.¡±Content is ? by N?velDrama.Org.


    After setting a time with Lionel, Natalia hung up. She hardly slept that night.


    The next day.


    As soon as Natalia arrived at the office, she got a call from the caregiver.


    ¡°Natalia, your dad showed up at the hospital again. | just saw him talking to a doctor about some consent form.¡±


    Natalia felt a buzzing in her head, and herplexion turned a shade paler.


    Graham was serious.


    She didn¡¯t doubt for a second that if the money didn¡¯te through by midnight, he would go through with his threat to her


    mother¡¯s life.


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    But what other choice did she have?


    After much hesitation, she opened her drawer and clutched the resignation letter tightly. Finally, she fed the freshly printed


    resignation letter into the shredder. No matter what, she couldn¡¯t gamble with her mother¡¯s life.


    With a bitter taste in her mouth, Nata hesitated for a long while before finally dialing. Hamilton¡¯s number. As expected,


    Hamilton didn¡¯t pick up.


    Aman like him would never allow her to cross him repeatedly. Even if she wanted to make amends, she¡¯d have to do it in


    person.


    Taking a deep breath, Natalia stood up and headed toward the CEO''s office.


    The door to the executive suite was ajar.


    Natalia knocked gently, and the man¡¯s voice from inside beckoned, ¡°Come in.¡±

 Chapter 7

    Chapter 7


    Chapter 7


    Lounging on the couch with an air of casual ease. Hamilton seemed to be in a pretty good mood.


    Beside him sat the woman from the caf¨¦ the day before, her skirt so short it barely reached her thighs.


    Natalia nced at the woman¡¯s legs, pressed against Hamilton''s, before looking away. It seemed she had chosen an


    inopportune moment to arrive.


    The woman''s face darkened at the sight of Natalia, but she held her tongue in Hamilton¡¯s presence.


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow at Natalia and asked, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, what brings you here?¡±


    Natalia nced at the woman again and answered, ¡°Just a small matter.¡±


    Hamilton leaned back and said, ¡°If it¡¯s about resigning, Ms. Jenkins, you can just go to HR.¡±


    Natalia paused, ¡°It¡¯s not about resigning.¡±


    Hamilton chuckled. ¡°Then what is it? | thought the only reason you''de to me is to resign.¡±


    Ignoring the sarcasm in his voice, Natalia eyed the woman by Hamilton''s side. ¡°I would like to have a word with you alone, Mr.


    Fowler.¡±


    Hamilton was silent, as if weighing the need for a private conversation.


    Natalia was anxious; she knew Hamilton¡¯s temper well. He wouldn''t let things slide easily, not after she had embarrassed him at


    the Crest Club and insisted on resigning.


    As expected, heughed softly, ¡°Do we really need to talk alone, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips tightened; she took a deep breath and said, ¡°Mr. Fowler, I¡¯ve decided not to resign.¡±


    His expression didn¡¯t change as he asked, ¡°And?¡±


    ¡°I''d like to discuss my future sry with you.


    Hamilton crossed his arms, eventually addressing the woman beside him. ¡°Ms. Miller, sorry. let''s discuss our business another


    time.¡±


    Ms. Miller, shooting Natalia a re of anger, mustered a smile for Hamilton. ¡°Sure, Mr. Fowler. You handle Ms. Jenkins¡¯s issue


    first.¡±


    After a resentful look at Natalia, Ms. Miller huffed out.


    Once she was gone, Hamilton turned his attention to Natalia.


    ¡°How would you like to talk?¡±


    Natalia remained silent, unsure of how to begin. Hamilton seemed patient; he waited for her to


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    speak.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, | need to borrow some money.¡± Natalia finally said, avoiding the topic of her resignation and asking for a loan


    instead.


    Hamilton didn¡¯t hide the mockery in hisugh.


    ¡°Do you think this is a charity. Ms. Jenkins? Or do you think we''re close enough for me to lend you money?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s face flushed with embarrassment, as she had anticipated. Still, she persisted, ¡°I will pay you back.¡±


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, don¡¯te to me without thinking it through. Now get out!¡± His tone was icy.


    Natalia stood her ground. After a moment, she capitted, speaking softly. ¡°I¡¯m not resigning.¡±


    Hamilton''s features softened slightly, ¡°I didn¡¯t catch that.¡±


    Meeting his gaze, Natalia reaffirmed, ¡°I¡¯m not resigning. | didn¡¯t think it through before. Mr. Fowler. Please forgive me.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s smile widened, the chill in his eyes melting away. ¡°Come here.¡±


    Natalia knew what wasing next, but she had no choice. Hesitantly, she walked over to him. Hamilton yanked her towards


    him with force. The world spun, and suddenly Natalia was pinned beneath him.


    ¡°Are you sure?¡±


    She averted her gaze and nodded.


    ¡°Look at me and answer,¡± Hamilton ordered, turning her face towards him.


    Swallowing her bitterness, Natalia forced a smile and said, ¡°Yes, I¡¯m staying.¡±


    ¡°And what changed your mind?¡± He wouldn''t let her off easily.


    Silence, then she spoke with forced ease, ¡°| need money, and besides else can satisfy me and pay me at the same time.¡±


    you, Mr. Fowler, no one


    Hamilton''sugh was tinged with approval as his hand slipped under her blouse.


    ¡°You certainly are straightforward, Ms. Jenkins. So tell me, how much do you want?¡±


    Natalia tried to sound calm, ¡°One million for tonight.¡±


    Hamilton paused while unbuttoning her blouse, a cold smile on his lips. ¡°You think you''re worth


    that?¡±


    Natalia stretched her smile wider, feigning nonchnce.


    ¡°Don''t you think so, Mr. Fowler? If you don¡¯t, then | might just have to find another benefactor.¡±


    ¡°Natalia!¡±


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    He suddenly gripped her chin tightly.


    Natalia fell silent.


    Hamilton rarely lost his temper. He typically kept his emotions hidden, never letting anyone see them. But now, the anger in his


    eyes made Natalia afraid.


    ¡°It was a joke,¡± she said quickly, meeting his gaze. ¡°Do you think I¡¯m worth it, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    His gaze grew colder. ¡°Since you''ve set the price, you better make sure you''re worth it.¡±


    He stood up and said. ¡°Get home early after work.¡±


    Natalia forced a smile. ¡°Okay.¡±


    After work, she went straight home. The so-called home was an apartment Hamilton had given her when they first got together.


    Every corner was decorated with the happiness she felt back then.


    This ce, she had always called it home.


    Their home.


    Entering, Natalia found Hamilton already seated on the couch.


    ¡°Take a shower!¡± hemanded without looking up.


    Natalia stiffened as she replied with a simple ¡°Okay.¡±


    After her shower, she found Hamilton on the phone. When he saw her, he reached out a hand. Without a thought, Natalia took it,


    and Hamilton pulled her straight onto hisp.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, help me out of my shirt,¡± he whispered, his breath warm against her earlobe.


    Natalia froze; he was still on the phone.


    ¡°Hurry up.¡±


    His impatience was evident when she didn¡¯t immediately move. Swallowing hard, she began to fumble with the buttons on his


    shirt.


    Hamilton was in excellent shape. As each button came undone, revealing his chiseled chest and abs, Natalia felt the same


    unnaturalness she had felt for the past three years of seeing him.


    ¡°Yeah, set it up,¡± Hamilton said nonchntly into the phone, responding to something the person on the other end had said.


    After his response, he suddenly bent his head and bit gently into the tender flesh of her neck, grinding softly.


    ¡°Ah!¡±


    Asurprised moan escaped Natalia.


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    The person on the other end paused abruptly.


    Natalia tensed up, and Hamilton bit down again.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler!¡± She eximed in shock, and finally, Hamilton seemed satisfied and hung up the phone.


    Natalia caught a glimpse of the call screen.


    Victor Henkel.


    She thought to herself, Hamilton never let himself be slighted. Anyone who made him. ufortable paid the price twofold.


    With the call ended, Hamilton kissed her fiercely, as if trying to consume her whole.


    ¡°Natalia, be a good girl and continue,¡± he murmured between breaths.


    Her hands scrambled to his belt while she pleaded, ¡°Hamilton, please, a little gentler.¡±


    Hamilton chuckled softly. ¡°Do you think | can be gentle right now?¡±


    His wildness was on full disy as they moved from the couch to the bedroom and then from the bedroom to the bathroom.


    Finally, resting in bed after it was all over, Natalia instinctively touched her belly. Thankfully, there was no difort.


    Hamilton kissed her gently on the lips.


    ¡°What would you like for dinner?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t answer; she had no appetite and just wanted to sleep. When she awoketer, she could faintly hear Hamilton¡¯s


    voice outside. It took her a moment to realize it was dark outside. ncing at the clock, it was past ten in the evening.


    She dressed and walked out to see Hamilton ending another phone call.


    ¡°Eat something,¡± he said, nodding toward the table.


    That¡¯s when Natalia noticed the food box on the table. Inside was a bowl of soup and a few side dishes, all still warm.


    Starved after a day without food, she found her appetite inexplicably returning. She picked up the bowl and started to sip slowly.


    Hamilton nced at her and then retreated to his study.


    Natalia ate distractedly, her mind a tangled mess. The child she was supposed to get rid of, the job she was supposed to quit-


    none of it had happened.


    Now, it seemed, she had to take things one step at a time.


    The bowl of soup was empty before she knew it. She didn¡¯t feel full until after she finished eating, but then a wave of nausea hit


    her. She put down the bowl and rushed to the bathroom.


    her hand covering her mouth.


    Almost instantly, the soup she had just consumed came back up.


    After she was done and her stomach felt a bit better, she rinsed her mouth and washed her


    face.


    When she turned around, she found Hamilton standing behind her with an indecipherable expression.


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    Chapter 8


    Chapter 8


    ¡°What''s up?¡± His voice was icy, his gazending squarely on her midriff.


    Hamilton was always perceptive and suspicious. Nata knew all too well that he must be harboring doubts, especially after the


    office gossip about someone on the twenty-sixth floor being pregnant.


    Hamilton must have started suspecting her from that moment.


    She had denied it, and he seemed to believe her¡ªfor the moment. But belief was fleeting.


    Natalia hung her head low and said, ¡°I haven''t eaten all day, feeling a bit queasy.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression was unreadable as he took her by the nape, forcing her to meet his eyes, ¡°Is it really just an upset


    stomach?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s gaze didn¡¯t waver as she replied, ¡°Really. Graham and | had a fallout, and | haven¡¯t felt like eating. My stomach was


    already a bit off, and | guess | just had the soup too fast, and that¡¯s why | felt like throwing up.¡±


    Hamilton studied her, and after a long pause, he nodded, somewhat unconvinced. ¡°Get it checked out tomorrow.¡±


    Natalia stiffened slightly, ¡°Okay.¡±


    ¡°Have the executive assistant take you.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s fingers clenched tightly, ¡°Okay.¡±


    Her lips pressed firmly together, but she couldn¡¯t help probing.


    ¡°Do you suspect I¡¯m pregnant, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    Hamilton walked to the window and lit a cigarette, taking a drag before he finally spoke.


    ¡°It''s always good to be cautious, Ms. Jenkins. We''re in business, and the most important thing is integrity.¡±


    The color drained from Natalia¡¯s lips. Hamilton was reminding her not to breach their contract. There was, after all, an agreement


    between them.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, you are right.¡±


    She managed augh, feigning nonchnce. ¡°Do you not like kids at all?¡±


    Hamilton gave her a look, his gaze heavy. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, aren¡¯t you asking too many questions?¡± Natalia¡¯s face tensed, aware


    she¡¯d probably annoyed him again. Hamilton never liked her prying into his affairs. He never allowed her to delve into his private


    life. When it came to his personal matters, she was always kept at arm¡¯s length.


    To him, she was always an outsider, let alone discussing children or emotions.


    Natalia felt a sour twist in her heart. She took a deep breath, exhaling slowly several times before she felt a bit better.


    Hamilton went into the bedroom and reemerged momentster, dressed and ready to leave.


    ¡°Going out?¡±


    ¡°Yep.¡±


    ¡°Will you be back?¡±


    ¡°No.¡±


    Hamilton left without further exnation.


    Back in bed, Natalia¡¯s phone pinged. She checked it to find a new bank transfer notification.


    One million had been deposited into her ount.


    Sheughed at herself cynically. Right, she thought, a rtionship bought with money, what room is there for emotions or talking


    of children?


    Staring at the text message, she transferred the money to Graham. Then, she called Scarlett.


    ¡°How¡¯s it going? Made up your mind?¡± Scarlett answered the phone.


    ¡°Not yet, it¡¯s not that easy to decide. This could be my only child.¡±


    Scarlett clicked her tongue. ¡°Why not keep it then? | always say, it¡¯s a regret and a loss not to experience motherhood at least


    once.¡±


    Natalia chuckled, ¡°Exactly, that¡¯s why it¡¯s tough to decide.¡±


    ¡°Natalia, who is this guy, anyway?¡± Scarlett suddenly gossiped, ¡°Do | know him?¡±


    ¡°Probably.¡±


    ¡°Holy smokes, | actually know this jerk?¡± Scarlett eximed.


    Nataliaughed, amused by her friend¡¯s outrage. ¡°Haven''t you seen enough jerks?¡±


    ¡°True that.¡± Scarlett sighed. ¡°That¡¯s why I say, stay away from meh, or you''ll end up sad.¡±


    Natalia joked with her for a while before getting to the point.


    ¡°Scarlett, | need a favor.¡±


    ¡°What''s up?¡±


    ¡°He suspects I¡¯m pregnant. Tomorrow he¡¯s sending his secretary with me for a check-up. Can you forge a negative pregnancy


    test for me?¡±


    Scarlett fell silent.


    ¡°Scarlett?¡± Natalia frowned slightly.


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    ¡°Is it Hamilton¡¯s?¡± Scarlett suddenly asked.


    Natalia was taken aback by Scarlett¡¯s guess, but she had nothing to hide from Scarlett and simply admitted, ¡°Yes, it¡¯s


    Hamilton''s.¡±


    ¡°Damn it, | knew it! Did he pull some power move on you? That son of a gun looks all decent, but he¡¯s just another sleazebag


    ying dirty games!¡±


    Natalia was dazed by Scarlett¡¯s tirade of curses. After a moment, she let out a bitterugh. ¡°It¡¯s not like that.¡±


    Scarlett hit the brakes, ¡°So did you climb into his bed?¡±


    Natalia inhaled deeply and said, ¡°He¡¯s been keeping me a mistress for three years.¡±


    Scarlett fell quiet. ¡°It¡¯s a bit of a shock, huh?¡±


    In everyone''s eyes, Natalia was the epitome of a good girl. So Scarlett¡¯s first thought was that Natalia had been taken advantage


    of by Hamilton. But the truth was different.


    ¡°Hey, what¡¯s the big deal? Mutual needs, that¡¯s all. If | had your looks, I¡¯d find a man to keep me too, sleeping on his dime,


    spending his money-¡ªhow great is that!¡± After a pause, she added. ¡°The only thing you shouldn''t have is a kid.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s smile faded. Yes, a child shouldn¡¯t be part of their arrangement. Without the child. things between her and Hamilton


    could be straightforward. Whether they split or stayed together, she wouldn''t have much to worry about.


    But the child came without giving her any time to prepare.


    Scarlett was also worried. If the man were just anybody, Natalia¡¯s charm could have easily led to marriage, but the man was


    Hamilton, a man at the pinnacle of the pyramid, not someone ordinary people could even aspire to.


    ¡°So what¡¯s your n? Keep it a secret for now? If pushes to shove, find a ce to have the child. Once the baby¡¯s born,


    what''s he gonna do, shove it back in?¡±


    Natalia gave a half-hearted chuckle, ¡°He can¡¯t stuff it back, but he sure as hell won¡¯t make life easy for me and the kid.¡±


    ¡°Are you seriously considering... you know... ending it? If you¡¯re going down that road, better do it quick. The longer you wait,


    the harder it is on your body.¡±


    Shey back on the bed, her hand gently resting on her belly.


    ¡°lll make a decision soon.¡±


    After the call, Natalia drifted into a deep sleep.


    Meanwhile Graham, with a spring in his step and a grin on his face, strolled out of the hospital, his pocket newly lined with cash.


    But his joy was short-lived. No sooner had he stepped out than a sack was thrown over his


    head.Content is ? by N?velDrama.Org.


    He was then unceremoniously stuffed into a car.


    After what felt like an eternity, the vehicle finally came to a halt. A few goons dragged him out andid into him with a flurry of


    punches and kicks.


    Hamilton sat in the car, casually holding a cigarette between his fingers, watching the scene unfold with an indifferent gaze that


    betrayed no emotion.


    It wasn¡¯t until Graham inside the sack went still that he got out of the car. His cronies untied the sack, pulling out Graham¡¯s arms.


    Hamilton stepped forward without a hint of hesitation and crushed down with his foot.


    A blood¡ªcurdling scream tore through the night air.

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    Chapter 9


    The morning sun had barely peeked over the horizon when Natalia¡¯s doorbell chimed, rousing her from a restless sleep.


    Standing on her doorstep with a warm smile was the executive assistant from the office.


    ¡°Good morning. Ms. Jenkins. Mr. Fowler has arranged for you to have a check-up today,¡± she said, her tone polite yet friendly.


    Natalia nodded, her voice still groggy, ¡°Thanks, | appreciate it.¡±


    They arrived at the clinic, where the sight of Scarlett by the blood draw station eased Natalia¡¯s nerves. After the blood work, the


    assistant suggested grabbing a bite to eat.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler mentioned you could take today off,¡± she said, her eyes scanning Natalia for aN?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.


    reaction.


    ¡°Sounds good to me,¡± Natalia agreed without hesitation, her mind already on the other matters she had to attend to.


    They parted ways, and Natalia made a beeline for the diner where she had agreed to meet Lionel.


    ¡°What can | get ya?¡± Lionel asked as soon as Natalia slid into the booth opposite him.


    ¡°Just water, thanks,¡± she replied, keeping it simple.


    Lionel gged down the waitress and ordered a ss of ice water for Natalia. She took a sip and got straight to the point.


    ¡°You mentioned you needed my help with something. What¡¯s up?¡± Natalia asked, a yful smirk dancing on her lips. ¡°I didn¡¯t get


    the details before, but you weren¡¯t about to ask me to go jewelry shopping with you, were you?¡±


    Lionel chuckled and shook his head. ¡°No, it''s actually something serious.¡± He slid a document across the table to her. ¡°Could you


    help me trante this?¡±


    Natalia paused, surprised, as she picked up the document and skimmed through the Italian legal jargon.


    ¡°What''s this about?¡± she asked, her curiosity piqued.


    ¡°We''re handling aplex international economic dispute and the documents are in Italian. We''ve been scrambling to find a


    professional trantor, and then you called,¡± Lionel exined. Natalia fell silent, pondering for a moment. ¡°How did you know |


    speak Italian?¡±


    Lionel gave a knowing smile. ¡°I''ve seen one of your speeches. Back at Boria University, you were quite the sensation-fluent in


    severalnguages and even served as an interpreter for dignitaries. Then you aced the diplomatic service exams during grad


    school.¡±


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    Natalia felt a twinge of nostalgia. ¡°Those were the days,¡± she said, ¡°but let¡¯s not dwell on the past.¡±


    She focused on the legal text, tranting it with ease,


    Lionel¡¯s eyes lit up. ¡°I knew you''d be perfect. Would you be willing to interpret for us in court, too? We''re really in a tight spot with


    the Italian.¡±


    ¡°| have to check my schedule,¡± Natalia replied cautiously.


    ¡°No worries. I''ll let you know the court dates, and if you''re avable, great. If not, we''ll figure something else out.¡± Lionel said, his


    tone reassuring.


    The two chatted for a while, and Lionel suddenly asked, ¡°You''re not looking so good. Is it because of what happened with your


    stepfather?¡±


    Natalia smiled and replied, ¡°Sort of.¡± She didn¡¯t really want to tell Lionel too much about her personal affairs. She didn¡¯t want


    anyone else to know about her affair with Hamilton either.


    Although Lionel did help her a lot, in the end, Lionel was different from Scarlett.


    Their conversation drifted on until Lionel nced at his watch and suggested they grab lunch. He had a reservation at a nearby


    steakhouse, a ce Natalia wouldn¡¯t have expected to visit. given her familiarity with Hamilton''s dislike for such fare.


    As they entered the restaurant, Natalia¡¯s step faltered. There, in an unexpected twist of fate. was Hamilton, dining with the same


    Ms. Miller from the day before. It was clear she had be more than just a passing interest to Hamilton; she was potential new


    me material.


    Natalia hesitated at the entrance, but Lionel caught the subtle shift in her demeanor. ¡°Something wrong?¡±


    Natalia quickly returned to her senses. ¡°Why don¡¯t we change ces?¡±


    Before Lionel could respond, Ms. Miller¡¯s voice echoed through the room, calling out to Natalia in what seemed like a boastful


    tone, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, what a coincidence!¡±


    Natalia forced a polite smile, meeting Hamilton''s gaze with a stoic, ¡°Mr. Fowler.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes were deep, without the slightest emotion showing. He acknowledged her with a casual nod, then shifted his


    attention to Lionel, sizing him up with an air of detached curiosity.


    Lionel took the opportunity to introduce himself. ¡°Mr. Fowler, it¡¯s a pleasure. I¡¯m Lionel from Lio Law Firm, a friend of Natalia¡¯s.


    I''ve heard a lot about you.¡±


    In Silkwood City, Hamilton¡¯s name was synonymous with sess. Rumor had it he had taken over the family empire at a young


    age, only to step down out of boredom and start his own venture. Now, hispany was thriving, and Hamilton was a figure of


    prominence-a true titan of industry.


    Lionel had always wanted to connect with Hamilton but had never found the right moment. He.


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    respected Natalia too much to use her as a stepping stone, but fate had other ns, presenting an unexpected encounter with


    the man himself.


    ¡°Nice to meet you,¡± Hamilton replied with a nod, an enigmatic smile ying on his lips as he appraised the two of them, the


    wheels in his head already turning.


    Hamilton gave a nonchnt nod, his gaze sweeping over to Natalia.


    ¡°Are you two friends?¡± He savored the word, a yful hint in his voice, ¡°You two seem pretty close, huh?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s brow twitched, but before she could speak, Lionel had already jumped in.


    ¡°That¡¯s right.¡±


    Hamilton chuckled softly. ¡°Well then, | wonder if you might be interested in a coboration.¡±


    ¡°Oh?¡± Lionel arched an eyebrow. ¡°Don¡¯t you have your own legal team, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    The corners of Hamilton¡¯s mouth curled up slightly. ¡°Sometimes | like to get an external perspective.¡± His eyes fixed firmly on


    Natalia, ¡°Like, say, on matters of employee breach of contract.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s face paled as she hurried to rify. ¡°Mr. Fowler, I''m here discussing business with Lionel today.¡±


    Hamilton gave her a nk stare. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you seem to have quite a wide range of business.¡±


    Natalia caught the sneer in his words instantly.


    By ¡°business,¡± he was alluding to her less savory dealings. Perhaps he was still holding a grudge over her quip from yesterday


    about finding another sugar daddy.


    She had made him ufortable, and surely he was not inclined to let her off easy.


    Natalia chose not to borate. In public, she preferred not to engage in this kind of talk, especially with Lionel involved. She


    didn¡¯t want to drag Lionel into her mess.


    Lionel, sharp as a tack, nced between Hamilton and Natalia, his eyes flickering slightly, but he remained silent. But as he held


    his tongue, someone else couldn¡¯t help but chime in.


    Ms. Miller, probably seeking revenge on Natalia, seemed determined to antagonize her today.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, since we''ve run into each other, why don¡¯t we all dine together? Just Hamilton and | is dreadfully dull ¡ª he barely


    speaks at meals.¡± She raised an eyebrow at Natalia.


    Natalia was about to decline when Hamilton cut in. ¡°Sit down.¡±

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    Two simple words made Natalia swallow her refusal. She turned to Lionel with a sheepish smile, which he returned with a


    nonchnt shrug. To Lionel, sharing a meal with Hamilton seemed more like a treat than a chore.


    They settled into their seats, and that¡¯s when Ms. Miller nudged Natalia¡¯s elbow with a smirk. ¡°Come on, you two are on a date,


    aren''t you?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s eyes flicked to Hamilton, who appeared unfazed, before she retorted, ¡°I don¡¯t see how that¡¯s any of your business.¡±Property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    But Ms. Miller wasn¡¯t offended. She shot Hamilton a mock reproachful look. ¡°Hamilton, since when do you monitor who your


    employees date? Look at Ms. Jenkins and this gentleman here. They¡¯re picture-perfect together.¡±


    After herment, Ms. Miller winked at Natalia, as if they were conspirators.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, don¡¯t mind him. What''s wrong with a little romance? He might be the boss, but your personal life isn¡¯t his to police.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips curved into a thin smile. ¡°Ms. Miller, not even a hearty burger can shut you up. huh?¡±


    Ms. Miller¡¯s face feigned hurt. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, that¡¯s harsh. I¡¯m just looking out for you.¡±


    ¡°Well, that¡¯s awfully considerate of you, Ms. Miller.¡± Natalia didn¡¯t leave her an inch of dignity.


    As tension simmered between them, Hamilton remained calm, meticulously slicing his steak as if oblivious to the brewing storm.


    The sh of cutlery against the table snapped everyone¡¯s attention as Ms. Miller mmed her knife and fork down in frustration.


    Lionel instinctively shielded Natalia, prompting Hamilton to finally nce up. His eyes lingered on Lionel¡¯s protective arm before


    a sly smile graced his lips. ¡°Lionel, always the knight in shining armor.¡±


    Lionel chuckled, ¡°I can¡¯t y it cool like Mr. Fowler. If my friend¡¯s in a tight spot. | have to step in.¡±


    The buzzing in Natalia¡¯s head grew louder; she knew this could only lead to unnecessary drama. She stood up abruptly and said,


    ¡°I''m sorry, Mr. Fowler, | don¡¯t feel like having lunch now. Enjoy your meal with Ms. Miller.¡±


    Without waiting for a response, she strode out, and Lionel followed her to the door.


    ¡°Sorry about that, Lionel. | owe you one,¡± she said once they were outside.


    Lionel waved off her concern. ¡°Don¡¯t worry about it. I¡¯m not missing out on much.¡±


    After a brief pause, he added, ¡°You okay?¡±


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    Natalia nodded, ¡°I¡¯m fine.¡±


    ¡°Need a lift?¡± he offered, raising an eyebrow.


    ¡°No, thanks. | wouldn''t want to trouble you,¡± she replied, understanding the unspoken


    implications.


    Lionelughed. ¡°Alright then, I''ll let you know when the court date¡¯s set. You won''t be too busy. will you?¡±


    ¡°Tl make time.¡± Natalia assured him.


    ¡°Great, take care then,¡± Lionel said before walking away.


    Back inside the bistro, Hamilton was still at the table, his elegant fingers deftly handling the cutlery, his focus back on the steak.


    ¡°Hamilton, why didn¡¯t you back me up?¡± Ms. Miller whined, wearing a mask of innocence. ¡°Ms. Jenkins was out of line. She


    definitely did that on purpose yesterday, and now this?¡±


    Hamilton finished cutting his steak, untouched on his te, and pushed it aside. Wiping his hands with a napkin, he was done


    with both the meal and the pretense.


    ¡°Ms. Miller, let¡¯s not pretend you don¡¯t know what you''re doing. Our business partnership is


    over.¡±


    Ms. Miller¡¯s face drained of color, ¡°What do you mean? Weren''t we going to sign the contract after lunch?¡±


    ¡°| don¡¯t like to work with people who don¡¯t have a sense of proportion.¡±


    After saying that, Hamilton tossed the napkin on the table, stood up, and made his way out. leaving Ms. Miller behind.


    The streets weed Natalia as she wandered aimlessly, not ready to head home just yet. A familiar car pulled up beside her,


    Hamilton¡¯s face appearing as the window slid down.


    ¡°Get in,¡± he said simply.


    After a moment''s hesitation, Nataliaplied.


    ¡°When will the test results be out?¡± he asked, almost as if making small talk.


    ¡°This afternoon, at three,¡± she replied.


    ¡°Hmm,¡± was all he said before the conversation dropped.


    Natalia filled in the silence, ¡°I was seeking advice from Lionel about my father¡¯s situation.¡±


    ¡°So, was a meal together necessary?¡± Hamilton''s tone was skeptical.


    ¡°| don¡¯t like owing favors.¡±


    ¡°Paying off debts with money is simpler.¡±


    ¡°| don¡¯t have money.¡± Natalia retorted, her eyes meeting Hamilton¡¯s. She knew he was well aware of her financial struggles,


    considering his mocking expression.


    ¡°Did you already blow through yesterday¡¯s million? Ms. Jenkins, are you keeping a gigolo on the side?¡±


    ¡°I''m not!¡± Natalia blurted out reflexively.


    Hamilton snorted, and silence reimed the car.


    Natalia didn¡¯t want to share her family troubles with him; he probably wouldn''t care anyway given the disdain she saw in his eyes


    that one time he met her stepfather Graham.


    Thankfully, Hamilton didn¡¯t pry further.


    After Hamilton dropped her off, he reminded her, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, don¡¯t forget our arrangement.¡±


    Beyond their employment agreement, they had a separate arrangement outlining their rtionship as benefactor and mistress,


    which strictly prohibited any romantic entanglements with other men during the term.


    Natalia forced a smile and said, ¡°I haven''t forgotten, Mr. Fowler. Rest assured.¡±


    With onest look, he drove away, leaving her to await the results due past three.


    The executive secretary strode into Hamilton¡¯s office with a pregnancy test report in hand.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, Ms. Jenkins¡® test results are in.¡±


    Hamilton took the report, nced at it, and then asked, ¡°Were you there when they took her blood sample?¡±


    ¡°Yes.¡±


    With a grunt of acknowledgment, Hamilton fed the pregnancy test into the shredder.


    The following day, Natalia was back at her desk. As soon as she stepped into the office, she sensed an unusual tension in the


    air.


    ¡°What''s going on?¡± she murmured to Tess.


    Tess leaned in close to Natalia¡¯s ear. ¡°Word has it that a key partnership deal for thetter half of the year was all set-just shy of


    signing on the dotted line. Then out of the blue, Mr. Fowler pulled the plug, and this morning he shot down several new proposals


    at the meeting. He lost his cool big time.¡±


    Natalia nodded, unfazed.


    Hamilton was known for his mood swings; it was nothing out of the ordinary.


    She picked up the marketing proposal on her desk and instructed Tess, ¡°Get in touch with Lyra¡¯s agent. We can finalize the


    contract for the new productunch endorsement.¡±


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    Lyra always rocked the sophisticateddy vibe, and the theme for lvy Gemstone¡¯s new line was a fusion of maturity and allure.


    It wasn¡¯t so much that Lyra was a fit for lvy Gemstone¡¯s new campaign; it felt as if it was tailor-made for her. From the moment


    the new product¡¯s theme was set, Natalia had been in contact with Lyra¡¯s agent. Now that the nning was approved, she was


    eager to lock things down.


    ¡°Sure thing.¡± Tess replied, heading out.


    But momentster, she returned with a furrowed brow.


    ¡°Boss, | just got a call from the executive secretary. We''re not going with Lyra for the new


    product endorsement. Mr. Fowler has someone else in ing with Lyra for the new

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    Chapter 10


    Two simple words made Natalia swallow her refusal. She turned to Lionel with a sheepish smile, which he returned with a


    nonchnt shrug. To Lionel, sharing a meal with Hamilton seemed more like a treat than a chore.


    They settled into their seats, and that¡¯s when Ms. Miller nudged Natalia¡¯s elbow with a smirk. ¡°Come on, you two are on a date,


    aren''t you?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s eyes flicked to Hamilton, who appeared unfazed, before she retorted, ¡°I don¡¯t see how that¡¯s any of your business.¡±


    But Ms. Miller wasn¡¯t offended. She shot Hamilton a mock reproachful look. ¡°Hamilton, since when do you monitor who your


    employees date? Look at Ms. Jenkins and this gentleman here. They¡¯re picture-perfect together.¡±


    After herment, Ms. Miller winked at Natalia, as if they were conspirators.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, don¡¯t mind him. What''s wrong with a little romance? He might be the boss, but your personal life isn¡¯t his to police.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips curved into a thin smile. ¡°Ms. Miller, not even a hearty burger can shut you up. huh?¡±


    Ms. Miller¡¯s face feigned hurt. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, that¡¯s harsh. I¡¯m just looking out for you.¡±


    ¡°Well, that¡¯s awfully considerate of you, Ms. Miller.¡± Natalia didn¡¯t leave her an inch of dignity.


    As tension simmered between them, Hamilton remained calm, meticulously slicing his steak as if oblivious to the brewing storm.


    The sh of cutlery against the table snapped everyone¡¯s attention as Ms. Miller mmed her knife and fork down in frustration.


    Lionel instinctively shielded Natalia, prompting Hamilton to finally nce up. His eyes lingered on Lionel¡¯s protective arm before


    a sly smile graced his lips. ¡°Lionel, always the knight in shining armor.¡±


    Lionel chuckled, ¡°I can¡¯t y it cool like Mr. Fowler. If my friend¡¯s in a tight spot. | have to step in.¡±


    The buzzing in Natalia¡¯s head grew louder; she knew this could only lead to unnecessary drama. She stood up abruptly and said,


    ¡°I''m sorry, Mr. Fowler, | don¡¯t feel like having lunch now. Enjoy your meal with Ms. Miller.¡±


    Without waiting for a response, she strode out, and Lionel followed her to the door.N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.


    ¡°Sorry about that, Lionel. | owe you one,¡± she said once they were outside.


    Lionel waved off her concern. ¡°Don¡¯t worry about it. I¡¯m not missing out on much.¡±


    After a brief pause, he added, ¡°You okay?¡±


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    Natalia nodded, ¡°I¡¯m fine.¡±


    ¡°Need a lift?¡± he offered, raising an eyebrow.


    ¡°No, thanks. | wouldn¡¯t want to trouble you,¡± she replied, understanding the unspoken


    implications.


    Lionelughed. ¡°Alright then, I''ll let you know when the court date¡¯s set. You won''t be too busy. will you?¡±


    ¡°Til make time.¡± Natalia assured him.


    ¡°Great, take care then,¡± Lionel said before walking away.


    Back inside the bistro, Hamilton was still at the table, his elegant fingers deftly handling the cutlery, his focus back on the steak.


    ¡°Hamilton, why didn¡¯t you back me up?¡± Ms. Miller whined, wearing a mask of innocence. ¡°Ms. Jenkins was out of line. She


    definitely did that on purpose yesterday, and now this?¡±


    Hamilton finished cutting his steak, untouched on his te, and pushed it aside. Wiping his hands with a napkin, he was done


    with both the meal and the pretense.


    ¡°Ms. Miller, let¡¯s not pretend you don¡¯t know what you''re doing. Our business partnership is


    over.¡±


    Ms. Miller¡¯s face drained of color, ¡°What do you mean? Weren''t we going to sign the contract after lunch?¡±


    ¡°| don¡¯t like to work with people who don¡¯t have a sense of proportion.¡±


    After saying that, Hamilton tossed the napkin on the table, stood up, and made his way out. leaving Ms. Miller behind.


    The streets weed Natalia as she wandered aimlessly, not ready to head home just yet. A familiar car pulled up beside her,


    Hamilton¡¯s face appearing as the window slid down.


    ¡°Get in,¡± he said simply.


    After a moment''s hesitation, Nataliaplied.


    ¡°When will the test results be out?¡± he asked, almost as if making small talk.


    ¡°This afternoon, at three,¡± she replied.


    ¡°Hmm,¡± was all he said before the conversation dropped.


    Natalia filled in the silence, ¡°I was seeking advice from Lionel about my father¡¯s situation.¡±


    ¡°So, was a meal together necessary?¡± Hamilton''s tone was skeptical.


    ¡°| don¡¯t like owing favors.¡±


    ¡°Paying off debts with money is simpler.¡±


    ¡°| don¡¯t have money.¡± Natalia retorted, her eyes meeting Hamilton¡¯s. She knew he was well aware of her financial struggles,


    considering his mocking expression.


    ¡°Did you already blow through yesterday¡¯s million? Ms. Jenkins, are you keeping a gigolo on the side?¡±


    ¡°I''m not!¡± Natalia blurted out reflexively.


    Hamilton snorted, and silence reimed the car.


    Natalia didn¡¯t want to share her family troubles with him; he probably wouldn''t care anyway given the disdain she saw in his eyes


    that one time he met her stepfather Graham.


    Thankfully, Hamilton didn¡¯t pry further.


    After Hamilton dropped her off, he reminded her, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, don¡¯t forget our arrangement.¡±


    Beyond their employment agreement, they had a separate arrangement outlining their rtionship as benefactor and mistress,


    which strictly prohibited any romantic entanglements with other men during the term.


    Natalia forced a smile and said, ¡°I haven''t forgotten, Mr. Fowler. Rest assured.¡±


    With onest look, he drove away, leaving her to await the results due past three.


    The executive secretary strode into Hamilton¡¯s office with a pregnancy test report in hand.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, Ms. Jenkins¡® test results are in.¡±


    Hamilton took the report, nced at it, and then asked, ¡°Were you there when they took her blood sample?¡±


    ¡°Yes.¡±


    With a grunt of acknowledgment, Hamilton fed the pregnancy test into the shredder.


    The following day, Natalia was back at her desk. As soon as she stepped into the office, she sensed an unusual tension in the


    air.


    ¡°What''s going on?¡± she murmured to Tess.


    Tess leaned in close to Natalia¡¯s ear. ¡°Word has it that a key partnership deal for thetter half of the year was all set-just shy of


    signing on the dotted line. Then out of the blue, Mr. Fowler pulled the plug, and this morning he shot down several new proposals


    at the meeting. He lost his cool big time.¡±


    Natalia nodded, unfazed.


    Hamilton was known for his mood swings; it was nothing out of the ordinary.


    She picked up the marketing proposal on her desk and instructed Tess, ¡°Get in touch with Lyra¡¯s agent. We can finalize the


    contract for the new productunch endorsement.¡±


    14:22


    Lyra always rocked the sophisticateddy vibe, and the theme for lvy Gemstone¡¯s new line was a fusion of maturity and allure.


    It wasn¡¯t so much that Lyra was a fit for lvy Gemstone¡¯s new campaign; it felt as if it was tailor-made for her. From the moment


    the new product¡¯s theme was set, Natalia had been in contact with Lyra¡¯s agent. Now that the nning was approved, she was


    eager to lock things down.


    ¡°Sure thing.¡± Tess replied, heading out.


    But momentster, she returned with a furrowed brow.


    ¡°Boss, | just got a call from the executive secretary. We''re not going with Lyra for the new


    product endorsement. Mr. Fowler has someone else in ing with Lyra for the new

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    Hamilton sidled up to Natalia, hisrge hand casually wrapping around her waist. A smirk. yed on his lips, but his eyes were a


    chilly expanse of ice. ¡°What''s got you so tickled pink? Mind sharing the joke?¡±


    Natalia offered a strained smile. ¡°Mr. Henkel was just saying your old me¡¯sing back to town.¡±


    Hamilton chuckled lightly, not bothering to pick up the thread of that conversation. Instead, he prodded, ¡°And do you find this


    cause for giggles, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Natalia felt a heavy knot in her stomach. What was she supposed to do, not smile? It¡¯s not like she could grab Hamilton and wail


    about why he could pine for a past me but not give her the time of day. She prided herself on being more self-aware than that.


    ¡°| was just happy for Mr. Fowler,¡± she said.


    Hamilton¡¯s expression darkened. ¡°Well, I¡¯m just overwhelmed by your thoughtfulness.¡±


    Victor watched the sparring pair and couldn¡¯t help butugh. ¡°Hey, Fowler, when your old me shows up, give me a heads-up.


    I''ll take Ms. Jenkins off your hands. That way, it¡¯s not like I¡¯m poaching, right?¡±


    The hint of a cold smile flickered across Hamilton¡¯s brooding face.


    ¡°What''s this? You two cooking up a scheme?¡±


    ¡°No!¡± Natalia blurted out, a bit too quickly.


    Victor might not care about Hamilton¡¯s opinion, but Natalia had to.


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    But Victor seemed unbothered. ¡°Don¡¯t be so hasty to refuse, Ms. Jenkins. Sometimes you gotta taste a few dishes to know which


    one really satisfies your cravings,¡± he said, leaving them with that thought.


    Natalia¡¯s face soured. She suspected Victor was just trying to get back at her. ¡°Mr. Fowler, | really don¡¯t have those kinds of


    feelings for him.¡±


    Hamilton swirled the liquor in his ss, his expression unreadable.


    ¡°Isn''t it just about the money for you, Ms. Jenkins? Why isn¡¯t Victor up to snuff?¡±


    Her smile faded, the corners of her mouth turning white with the effort to keep the bitterness at bay.


    ¡°Three years with Mr. Fowler, my standards have naturally risen.¡±


    Hamilton was unimpressed, his gaze heavy on Natalia.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, once our contract''s up, you can be with whomever you please. But until then, |


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    14:23


    don¡¯t want to catch you making eyes at any other man!¡±


    She nodded stiffly, her spine rigid.


    For the rest of the event, Hamilton ignored Natalia, his attention demanded elsewhere. Women, one after another, sought him


    out..


    Natalia sat in the corner, feeling a weariness that seeped into her bones.


    Rumors of Hamilton''s first love did take their toll on her, despite her attempts to rationalize her feelings. It hurt because, after all


    these years, he was still the one she loved.


    The g dragged into the night.


    When they finally left, the chauffeur was waiting by the car. Hamilton seldom used a driver; he preferred to be in control, behind


    the wheel. Men with an overbearing need for control didn¡¯t usually do well with the unpredictable love.


    That¡¯s why Natalia always thought Hamilton couldn¡¯t possibly have a first love. Yet, she was wrong. Maybe he could handle


    being out of control, just not with her.


    The car pulled up at their building, the driver long gone. Inside, Hamilton, slightly tipsy, leaned back to rest his eyes.


    ¡°You okay?¡± Natalia asked tentatively.


    Without opening his eyes, Hamilton pulled off her shawl and nipped at her shoulder.


    ¡°Mmm,¡± she moaned softly, biting back a sharper pain. ¡°Mr. Fowler, | can make you some coffee to sober up.¡±


    Instead, Hamilton tightened his grip, pulling her close. ¡°Was chatting with Victor that delightful?¡±


    She tensed. ¡°It wasn''t.¡±


    ¡°And yet youughed so joyfully with him?¡±


    ¡°It was just basic courtesy,¡± she replied bitterly.


    Hamilton let out a low chuckle. ¡°Such good manners, Ms. Jenkins.¡±


    She fell silent as his kisses trailed from her shoulder to her chest. The designer dress she wore. didn¡¯t survive the night; it was


    torn beyond repair.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, can we not tonight?¡±


    He grasped her chin. ¡°Why? Because of Victor? Are you saving yourself for him?¡±


    Natalia realized just how much her few words with Victor had irked Hamilton. It was almostughable¡ªhe didn¡¯t love her, yet he


    was possessive to a maddening degree. It seemed to be amon w among men: their toys could be ignored, but heaven


    forbid anyone else touch them.


    ¡°Can you just... be gentle? I¡¯m really tired,¡± she asked.


    Hamilton''s lips quirked. ¡°You could always ask nicely.¡±


    The car shook with their fervor.


    Natalia endured Hamilton¡¯s passion, cradling her belly protectively. When it was over, he carried her inside with a semnce of


    tenderness.


    When they got home, Hamilton carried her straight into the bathroom. He managed to clean them both up before tucking her into


    bed.


    Natalia felt a dull ache in her stomach, but Hamilton didn¡¯t seem satisfied. He resumed his attentions, more insistent than before.


    She pushed at him weakly. ¡°Mr. Fowler, I¡¯m truly exhausted.¡±


    He just wedged his knee between her legs, leaving her no room to resist.


    In the thick of their passion, his phone rang¡ªan interruption he usually despised. Irritably, he checked it, but to her surprise, he


    didn¡¯t snap. His mood shifted, and he lost interest.


    Wrapping a robe around himself, he stepped out with his phone, leaving Natalia alone with her thoughts¡ªempty for a moment, as


    if she didn¡¯t know what to feel anymore.


    Who could be calling Hamilton at this hour? What could be so important?


    And her stomach, was their passion too rough? Could it have caused harm?


    But soon enough, Hamilton was back. He made a beeline for the walk¡ªin closet and emerged shortly after, fully dressed.


    ¡°I''ve got to step out for a bit.¡±


    ¡°Okay.¡± Natalia responded without even looking at him. As he was about to leave, she asked, ¡°Will you be back?¡±


    ¡°Not tonight,¡± replied Hamilton.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler.¡± Natalia suddenly called out to him, fear edging her voice.


    Fear for the baby inside her.


    Fear of being alone if something happened.


    Hamilton furrowed his brow and asked, ¡°What is it?¡±


    ¡°Can you stay-¡± She was cut off by the ringing of Hamilton¡¯s phone.


    ¡°Whatever it is, it can wait untilter.¡± He nced at his phone but didn¡¯t answer it. Instead, he just walked out.


    Hamilton gone, Nataliay down and hugged her belly, trying to avoid her thoughts, not letting herself worry too much. Just


    praying that the baby was alright.


    14:23


    But prayers did nothing to ease the difort in her lower abdomen, a persistent, dragging pain.


    She grabbed her phone and called her friend Scarlett.


    ¡°Get Hamilton to take you to the hospital! I¡¯m on my way there now.¡±


    ¡°He¡¯s not here. I''ll take a cab.¡±


    ¡°What do you mean he¡¯s not there? Didn''t you two just...?¡±


    Natalia fell silent for a moment and then said, ¡°I don¡¯t know... He left after.¡±


    Scarlett cursed loudly. ¡°That son of a gun, | swear, | could just castrate him!¡±

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    Scarlett held the ultrasound results in her hands with a furrowed brow. ¡°Threatened


    miscarriage,¡± she muttered, handing the sheet to Natalia.


    ¡°That darned man, would it kill him to take a break for once?¡± Natalia¡¯s voice was tinged with bitterness as shey back on the


    bed, eyes shut, trying to steady her swirling emotions.


    Scarlett paced the room restlessly. ¡°Maybe we should just tell him.¡±


    Natalia opened her eyes after a moment of silence. She contemted, yes, perhaps it was time to confront Hamilton. If she


    didn¡¯t, the stress he put her through could very well end this pregnancy prematurely. Even if telling him wouldn''t guarantee the


    baby¡¯s safety, she couldn¡¯t bring herself to make the tough call alone. It was time to let Hamilton share the burden.


    ¡°Til think of how to break it to him.¡±


    Scarlett looked at Natalia, concern etched on her face. ¡°You''ve made up your mind?¡±


    Natalia forced a wry smile. ¡°Dragging this out isn¡¯t solving anything.¡±


    Scarlett nodded in agreement. ¡°Better to make the decision and cut ties now. Then you can kick him to the curb and live your


    life-free and happy!¡±


    The bitterness returned to Natalia¡¯s throat. ¡°I still need to earn money for my mom¡¯s medical bills. Where¡¯s the freedom in that?¡±


    Scarlett clucked her tongue sympathetically. ¡°How¡¯s your mom doingtely? Any better?¡±


    Natalia shook her head. ¡°Same as always.¡±


    They were interrupted by a sudden call.


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    Turning around, Natalia saw Graham, his face swollen beyond recognition, his hands wrapped in thick bandages.


    ¡°Bitch! Was it you who had me beaten up?¡± Graham''s voice was a roar of anger directed at Natalia.


    Natalia looked at him with utter coldness. ¡°If | had wanted you hurt, I''d have had you taken out for good.¡±


    ¡°You-¡±


    raham, what the hell do you think you''re doing?¡± Scarlett quickly stepped between them. ¡°Make one more move, and I¡¯m calling


    security!¡±


    Graham sneered but continued to re at Natalia.


    ¡°You''ll pay for this,¡± he spat before storming off.


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    Scarlett frowned at Natalia. ¡°What''s all that about?¡±


    After Natalia exined the situation with Graham, Scarlett couldn¡¯t help but curse. She looked at Natalia and asked, ¡°Why do


    you always end up with these kinds of guys?¡±


    Natalia chuckled dryly. ¡°Must be what they call a ¡®dirtbag ma*,¡±


    Scarlett red at her. ¡°You find this funny?¡±


    ¡°What else can | do? Cry?¡±


    Crying never solved anything. Graham had taught her that lesson early on, and Hamilton had only confirmed it. Tears were


    useless.


    ¡°But you didn¡¯t have Graham beaten up, did you?¡±


    ¡°No.¡±


    ¡°Then who did?¡±


    Natalia shook her head, clueless. But there were plenty of people who might want to take a swing at Graham¡ªhe owed money to


    half the city. Any one of his creditors might have decided to give him a taste of his own medicine.


    Without giving it another thought, Natalia dialed Hamilton¡¯s number. The phone rang twice before he abruptly hung up. She


    stared at the screen for a moment before trying again. She needed to tell him, or she¡¯d lose her nerve.


    But Hamilton never picked up.


    By the time Natalia¡¯s IV drip was finished, it was two in the morning. Scarlett had work the next day, so she took Natalia back to


    the hospital dormitory with her.


    Inside, several colleagues were still up, whispering among themselves.


    ¡°What''s got everyone up and chattering at this hour?¡± Scarlett asked.


    One of the nurses rolled her eyes. ¡°Eveleen Schafer just came in. Man, you have no idea what a diva she is.¡±


    Scarlett¡¯s gaze snapped to Natalia, who seemed unaffected by the name..


    Another nurse chimed in, ¡°Eveleen just flew back in tonight. Got into a little scuffle at the airport with some fans. Really, it was


    nothing, not even a scratch, but you know stars¡ªthey make a drama out of a hangnail.¡±


    The nurses continued gossiping, specting about the handsome man who had apanied Eveleen, wondering if he might be


    her new beau.


    As the conversation drifted, Scarlett decided not to pry further and looked at Natalia.


    ¡°| think I''ll head home,¡± Natalia said calmly, though Scarlett knew Natalia must be feeling uneasy.


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    Natalia¡¯s rtionship with Eveleen wasplicated. Eveleen was Natalia¡¯s half-sister, born just half an hour after her, but their


    lives couldn''t have been more different.


    Tatiana, Natalia¡¯s mother, was a woman Patrick Schafer had found on the streets, destitute and amnesiac, save for her name.


    Despite remembering little, Tatiana wore expensive jewelry, and Patrick, whether lured by her beauty or the wealth she seemed


    to possess, took her in, promising marriage. But the nuptials never came, and when Tatiana became pregnant, Patrick¡¯s true


    intentions surfaced. It turned out that he had been courting the daughter of a pharmaceutical magnate, who was also expecting


    his child.


    Pressured to terminate her pregnancy, Tatiana fled the hospital, determined to protect her unborn child.


    And now, yearster, the twisted fates of the family continued to ensnare Natalia in a web of drama she longed to escape.


    After giving birth to Natalia, Tatiana spent nearly a decade wandering with her before finally returning to Silkwood City.


    For nearly ten years, Natalia followed her mother, Tatiana, living a life of hiding and secrecy.


    It wasn¡¯t until Tatiana married Graham Jenkins that she and Natalia found some stability.


    In the beginning, Graham was actually quite kind to the mother and daughter duo. Otherwise, Tatiana wouldn¡¯t have allowed


    Natalia to take hisst name.


    Tatiana had been injured giving birth to Natalia and couldn¡¯t have more children, so she changed her daughter¡¯s name, telling her


    to think of Graham as her real father.


    At first, Graham was also good to Natalia, but this peaceful periodsted only until Patrick¡¯s wife, Lucinda, uncovered Natalia¡¯s


    true heritage.


    Lucinda made life difficult for them, and Graham frequently found himself out of a job. His temper worsened from that point on.


    Due to his constant job losses, he started drowning his sorrows in alcohol. Eventually, it escted to himshing out at Tatiana


    and Natalia. This went on until Natalia turned seventeen.


    On her seventeenth birthday, Patrick, for reasons unknown, took her to the beach to celebrate. Natalia had braced herself for


    Lucinda¡¯s retaliation, but it never came. Instead, Lucinda presented her with a condition.


    She would stop making their lives miserable, but in return, Natalia must never appear before Eveleen. She was forbidden from


    ever revealing that she was Patrick¡¯s daughter. And she must never mention to anyone that her previous name was Evangeline


    Schafer.

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    Natalia couldn¡¯t stand hanging around them, and frankly, she wasn¡¯t even fond of the name Evangeline Schafer. As long as they


    stopped giving her a hard time, she¡¯d be perfectly content to stay out of their sight forever.


    It wasn¡¯t until three years ago, when her mother had a nasty car ident and needed cash for surgery, that she found herself


    reluctantly knocking on Patrick¡¯s door. That was the moment. Natalia saw Patrick¡¯s true colors ¡ª cold and indifferent. Since then,


    she had severed all ties with the Schafers. Only asionally would she catch a glimpse of Eveleen¡¯s name on TV or Twitter.


    Eveleen had made her debut abroad four years prior. Though she hadn''t returned home in all that time, her beauty had earned


    her some recognition back home, evennding her the endearing title of ¡°nation¡¯s first love.¡±


    Dragging herself home, Natalia copsed into bed and fell into a deep sleep. In her dream, she was back on that beach.


    The winter seaside was harsh, with fierce winds howling. The windows of the beachfront vi rattled violently in the gusts.


    Eveleen was in a rage over a lost bracelet, demanding Natalia find it for her.


    Natalia had seen the bracelet before¡ªa delicate diamond piece engraved with a nickname


    ¡°Evi¡®.


    It was a birthday gift from Patrick to Eveleen, and she''d taken many photos with it. It was indeed a pity it was lost, but Natalia


    didn¡¯t search for it.


    Venturing out into the pitch¡ª-dark night amid the storm was tantamount to signing your own death warrant.


    Eveleen¡¯s shouts echoed through the vi.


    Patrick summoned Natalia to his study. ¡°I hear your mother justnded a decent job recently. Is that true?¡±


    Even though Natalia was naive back then, she instantly grasped the veiled threat in his words. She asked him, ¡°What did you


    want with me today? To celebrate my birthday, or to send me to my death?¡±


    Patrick¡¯s expression darkened instantly.


    Natalia didn¡¯t bother with further words; she simply headed downstairs to the beach. Her stepdad Graham was always drowning


    in booze, leaving her mother to shoulder all the


    expenses.


    Lucinda often gave her mother a hard time too. It was only recently that her mother found a decent job. Not wanting to see her


    mother unemployed again, Nataliapromised.Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    What she didn¡¯t expect was to encounter that boy again on the beach. She wanted to ask why he didn¡¯te to find her. She


    wanted to know if he still remembered her, but his cold gaze and unfamiliar eyes seemed to say it all.


    That day, she swallowed all her words.


    Even yearster, when they had been together for three, Natalia never brought up the past.


    Waking up the next morning, her phone was silent¡ªno callback from Hamilton.


    Gathering her strength, Natalia prepared herself for the office. Upon arrival, Tess rushed over with a conspiratorial air.


    ¡°What''s up? Some juicy gossip?¡±


    The office was always buzzing with thetest scoop. Natalia gave Tess a yful smile.


    Tess nodded and said, ¡°Boss, have you ever seen Mr. Fowler¡¯s old me?¡±


    Natalia paused, surprised that the story of Hamilton¡¯s first love had spread through the office so quickly.


    ¡°What about it?¡± she feigned ignorance.


    ¡°The whole office is talking about it. Didn¡¯t you hear? She¡¯s juste back from overseas.¡±


    Natalia forced a smile and said, ¡°I hadn¡¯t heard about Mr. Fowler having a first love. | thought he was heartless.¡±


    Tess wagged a finger. ¡°I heard they were close to marriage, but then she went abroad, and the wedding got postponed. Maybe


    that¡¯s why Mr. Fowler¡¯s been single all these years¡ªwaiting for


    his first love to return.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s smile faltered, ¡°Really? And who is Mr. Fowler¡¯s first love?¡±


    Tess shook her head, ¡°No clue, Mr. Fowler keeps it under wraps. But | saw on Twitter this morning that his first love is back, and


    he was spotted escorting herte at night. Next thing you know, the tweets disappeared¡ªprobably pulled by Mr. Fowler himself.


    But the word''s out.¡±


    So Hamilton was called away by his first lovest night?


    Pain clenched Natalia¡¯s heart. Her hand instinctively rested on her abdomen.


    If Hamilton''s first love had indeed returned, was it time for her to leave? Did it mean she could now leave and have this baby?


    Lost in thought, Natalia didn¡¯t hear Tess¡¯s next words.


    ¡°Boss?¡±


    Natalia snapped back to reality and said, ¡°Let¡¯s focus on work, no more gossip. You don¡¯t want Mr. Fowler to catch you and give


    you a hard time.¡±


    Tess stuck out her tongue and returned to her desk


    Natalia forced herself to focus on her tasks until lunch when Tess came knocking, ¡°Boss, Mr. Fowler wants to see you.¡±


    Hamilton''s office door was r. Approaching, Natalia caught the soft tones of Hamilton¡¯s voice on a call. She had never known


    him to be so tender.


    The executive assistant approached and said, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, Mr. Fowler said you can go right In.¡±


    Composing hersell, Natalia nodded and pushed open the door.


    ¡°If you''re tired, rest. Stop running around. Gotta go, busy here,¡± Hamilton ended the call, loosened his tie, and nced at Natalia.


    He set his phone aside, his eyes locking onto hers. ¡°You calledst night. Something up?¡±


    Natalia met his gaze, her mind made up. She wouldn''t tell Hamilton about the baby. Once he reconciled with his first love, she


    could leave. Then she could have the child.


    ¡°Just feeling a bit under the weather.¡±


    Hamilton chuckled lightly, ¡°Here | thought you missed me too much to let me go.¡±


    Natalia paused for a moment and said, ¡°I can handle it. Don¡¯t worry.¡±


    ¡°Good to know you''ve got your head on straight, Ms. Jenkins,¡± he said before asking. ¡°What seems to be the problem?¡±


    ¡°Do you really care?¡±


    After her question, Hamilton¡¯s expression turned dark. His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he were on the brink of losing his temper.


    But, to Natalia¡¯s surprise, he didn¡¯t blow up. He just let out a derisive chuckle.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you really can¡¯t take apliment, can you? One moment you''re sensible, the next you¡¯re throwing a tantrum.¡± His


    gaze was stormy as he looked at Natalia, ¡°So, what¡¯s the issue? What''s bothering you?¡±


    Suddenly, Natalia felt it was all a bit pointless. Throwing a fit really wasn¡¯t her style. The guy wasn¡¯t really going to care, anyway.


    ¡°Just a stomachache, | was at the ERst night.¡±


    Hamilton frowned, ¡°Stomachache again?¡±


    Seeing her slightly paleplexion, Hamilton reached out, pulling her close, his hand resting on her abdomen. ¡°Still hurts? Shall


    | arrange for a doctor to give you a thorough check-up?¡±


    ¡°It''s okay: the pain¡¯s gone. If there¡¯s nothing else, Mr. Fowler, | should get back to work.¡±


    Hamilton let her go, ¡°No rush. Stick around for lunch with me, and then you''ll apany me on an errand this afternoon.¡±


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    As if on cue, his executive assistant knocked and entered, carrying a delivery from Hamilton¡¯s favorite gourmet deli.


    ¡°I''m really not feeling well. Mr. Fowler. Maybe someone else should go with you.¡±


    She had just gotten over a nasty bout of illness the night before, and her condition hadn''t fully stabilized. Rest was out of the


    question, but she needed to limit her activity as much as possible.


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes squinted slightly as he said, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, are you under the impression we''re negotiating?¡±


    ¡°I''m just not up to it.¡±


    ¡°If you''re unwell, I''ll get you a doctor,¡± Hamilton paused, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, please take your responsibilities seriously.¡±

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    Natalia forced a smile, herpliance just another act in the long-running y directed by Hamilton. He¡¯d never given her the


    courtesy of an out, always expecting her to bend to his will without a moment''s thought for her feelings.


    Over the years, she''d learned the hard way that resistance was futile: she might as well ept whatever task he threw her way,


    or endure whatever pain he saw fit to deliver.


    ¡°Understood,¡± she said, heading for the door.


    ¡°Come back. Eat something first.¡± Hamilton''s voice was firm, brooking no argument as he settled into the armchair, flipping open


    a takeout box.


    ¡°I''m not hungry.¡±


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins?¡± The chill in his voice was palpable, his steely gaze locking onto Natalia without a shred of warmth.


    With a resigned sigh, Natalia turned and perched herself back on the couch.


    Their meal passed in oppressive silence. Hamilton took his time, savoring each bite with the kind of discipline that spoke of a


    man who prized self-control above all else.


    Natalia, on the other hand, poked at her food, her thoughts miles away. She tried her best to ignore the ugly rumors she¡¯d heard


    earlier in the day, but they still gnawed at her, leaving an ufortable knot in her stomach.


    Their quiet was shattered by the buzz of Hamilton¡¯s phone. Hamilton''s voice softened as he took the call, a rare disy of


    gentleness that Natalia knew was reserved for one person alone. ¡°Trouble again? Alright, make sure you eat... Yes, I¡¯ve got to


    go.¡±


    Natalia knew without asking who was on the other end. Aside from his so-called first love, no one else could coax such


    tenderness from Hamilton.


    ¡°Did your old me pop up against night? Is that why you rushed off?¡± Natalia¡¯s question was casual, but her tone held an


    edge.


    Hamilton, busy fiddling with his state-of-the-art air purifier, nced up at her. ¡°That¡¯s my business, Ms. Jenkins. Not yours.¡±


    Two seconds of silence followed before Natalia responded, ¡°I¡¯m just concerned about my job security, that¡¯s all¡±


    Hamilton, adding a new scent pod to the purifier, looked up again. ¡°Are you on the hunt for a new employer, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Awry smile yed on Natalia¡¯s lips. ¡°I can¡¯t afford to go hungry.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression darkened, his gaze heavy with unspoken threats. ¡°Don¡¯t worry, your


    Ie won''t suffer. I¡¯m not nning to rece you just yet.¡±


    Natalia could hardly see that as apliment. The bitterness and pain she¡¯d suppressed for so long were starting to numb her


    from the inside out. She forced augh.


    ¡°Thank you, Mr. Fowler.¡±


    Hamilton''s face remained stony, and after a moment, Natalia made her exit.


    Once she''d gone, Hamilton''s facade cracked. He wiped down his mouth meticulously before calling his secretary with a set of


    instructions.


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    Returning to the office, the secretary handed Natalia a small package. ¡°Mr. Fowler asked me to give you this.¡±


    Natalia frowned as she epted it, the secretary departing with a smile.


    Inside the package, she found stomach warmers, antacids, and a freshly brewed digestive soup. Natalia¡¯s emotions churned.


    Hamilton, disregarding any romantic aspect, was indeed an excellent partner-handsome, fit, skilled in bed, wealthy, powerful,


    and asionally considerate.


    If not for the baby, she mused, it might be impossible to walk away from him.


    When Hamilton came back, she managed to thank him again. His reply was dry, a reminder of their earlier office confrontation.


    Hamilton gave her a look and said, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you are quite polite, not when you were out of line with me in the office today.¡±


    Silent, Natalia headed for her car, but Hamilton¡¯s voice stopped her. ¡°Ride with me. There¡¯s something | need to discuss on the


    way.¡±


    Reluctantly, Nataliaplied, the car pulling away from the curb.


    As they drove, Natalia¡¯s anxiety grew. The direction they were taking felt all too familiar, stirring a sense of foreboding within her.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, what are we going to do?¡±


    Hamilton raised his eyebrows slightly. ¡°To pick up someone and head to the studio. Didn¡¯t you say you wanted to see the new


    ambassador?¡±


    Natalia fell silent. She did want to see the new brand ambassador. But the direction the car was traveling in made her more than


    a little uneasy inside.


    When they finally stopped outside a well-known vi, Natalia¡¯s heart pounded in her chest.


    Eveleen Schafer bounded out from the vi, her eyes full of adoration for Hamilton.


    ¡°What''s the rush? Can''t you walk like a normal person?¡± Hamilton chided, though the softness


    In his tone betrayed his affection.


    Eveleen pouted yfully. ¡°I was excited to see you¡±


    Hamilton let out augh, and even his eyebrows were colored with a bit of tenderness. ¡°You are still like a child.¡±


    Eveleen¡¯s lips curled up. ¡°Isn¡¯t it good to be lively?¡±


    After saying that, she looked towards Nata, ¡°Oh, | didn¡¯t know you havepany.¡±


    Nataba sat in the car, only to teel cold all over. Her belly now hurt so much that it made her panic. She turned her head to look at


    Hamilton.


    Hamilton leaned back in his seat and didn¡¯t seem to notice her abnormality. Or maybe, if he did,


    he wouldn''t even care.


    Hamilton chuckled, his gaze turning to Natalia. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, take the back seat, please.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s smile was brittle as she moved her things and exited the car.


    Eveleen¡¯s voice floated back. ¡°Hamilton, why not let her take a cab? | don¡¯t want anyone. interrupting us.¡±


    Hamiltonughed gently. ¡°There¡¯s no cab service around here.¡±


    ¡°So we wait. There¡¯s bound to be one eventually.¡±


    Hamilton nced at Natalia, who was struggling to maintain herposure. ¡°Someone will pick you up shortly. They''ll take you


    straight to the studio for the screen test.¡±


    Natalia kept her smile in ce, though it was a mask hiding a world of turmoil.


    ¡°Alright.¡±


    The car door mmed shut with finality.


    Natalia¡¯s heart ached in waves. She stood rooted to the spot, as if she were drowning. A bitter taste exploded in her chest,


    engulfing herpletely. Time lost meaning until Tess¡¯s voice broke through, ¡°Boss.¡±


    Natalia snapped back to reality and quickly climbed into the car.


    Tess, seeing Nata¡¯s pallor, couldn¡¯t help but ask, ¡°You okay?¡±


    ¡°lm fine.¡± Natalia forced a smile.


    As she spoke, she took out the prenatal vitamins that Scarlett had prepared for her and swallowed them.


    After taking the pills, Natalia leaned back and closed her eyes, trying to keep her emotions from surging.


    Tess continued to chat about Eveleen and Hamilton''s situation in the car. She had found out that Hamilton hade to pick up


    Eveleen today. The ex-girlfriend, the first love, the one who


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    got away.


    Eveleen had just returned from abroadst night, and Hamilton had been there to escort his old me¡ªtoo much of a


    coincidence,


    Gossip always seemed to thrive on such tidbits, sparking excilement


    Tess grew more excited as she spoke. Natalia didn¡¯t join in, but just listening scattered by thoughts. She thought that if


    Hamilton''s first love had been anyone else, she might not have felt this way.


    But it was Eveleen.


    Natalia gulped down the entire bottle of water, yet the bitterness in her mouth persisted,


    Meanwhile, in another car.


    Eveleen was telling Hamilton about her experiences abroad, Hamilton leaned back, half¡ªlistening with a disinterested air. He was


    patient in Eveleen¡¯s presence. She spoke, and he listened. He didn¡¯t interject, just nodded when necessary, asionally, he


    would offer a gentle smile.


    It wasn¡¯t until Eveleen paused that he finally looked up and spoke. ¡°Eveleen, you shouldn¡¯t have made my manager take a hike.¡±

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    Eveleen¡¯s voice caught in her throat.


    ¡°| didn¡¯t kick her out. | just asked her to move over a bit.¡± she said, her voice tinged with a hint of hurt as she looked towards


    Hamilton.


    ¡°Hamilton, you wouldn¡¯t get mad at me over a silly little market manager, would you?¡±


    As she finished her plea, her eyes began to brim with tears.


    Over the years abroad, she¡¯d waited for a sign from Hamilton, a call, a message¡ªanything. But to her dismay, four long years


    passed without a single word from him. Multiple times she¡¯d considered flying back to confront him, but her pride held her back.


    After all, it was she who had initiated their breakup.


    Hamilton had always treated her differently. He¡¯d smile at her with such tenderness, call her by the nickname ¡°Evi¡± and rush to


    her side whenever she needed him. He¡¯d even fallen out with his brother for her sake. Yet, for all his special treatment, there


    were lines he wouldn''t cross. He never touched her intimately, never talked about marriage, and he hadn''t even met her parents.


    She had hoped, by leaving, to light a fire under him-to make him feel the urgency ofmitting to her. She knew all too well the


    lengths she''d gone to be by his side and she couldn''t rest until their union was secured. But instead of fighting for her, he¡¯d


    simply let her go.Content is ? by N?velDrama.Org.


    She had left the country in a huff, swearing she wouldn''t return unless Hamilton came begging. She thought it wouldn¡¯t be long


    before he caved. Yet here she was, four yearster, and it had taken rumors of Hamilton and Natalia to finally drive her back


    home.


    Eveleen despised Natalia. Ever since she knew of her existence, she couldn¡¯t stand her. Natalia was prettier, had a better aura,


    and was even more academically aplished. It seemed she was superior in every way, except for her family background.


    If there could only be one ce beside Hamilton, it would have to be hers!


    Tears welled up in Eveleen¡¯s eyes as she beheld Hamilton, who leaned back in his chair, azy expression on his face. His gaze


    softened when he noticed the diamond bracelet on her wrist-a trinket he¡¯d found on the beach when he was neen. That


    night, too distracted by his own thoughts and the dim light, he hadn''t paid much attention to the girl who had clung to him in the


    sea. It wasn¡¯t until the next day that he found the bracelet in the sand, engraved with


    the name ¡°Evi.¡±


    His eyes softened, and he yfully ruffled Eveleen¡¯s hair.


    ¡°Even if it was just a regr employee sitting next to me today, you shouldn¡¯t have made her move. She¡¯s an employee at my


    company, not your maid or assistant. How could you be so unreasonable?¡± he chided gently.


    Eveleen, her pride wounded, protested. ¡°I just wanted to be with you! If she¡¯s in your space, of


    course I''d want her to leave!¡±


    But Hamilton just smiled, a devastatingly handsome visage that betrayed little of his true feelings.


    ¡°Evi, you chose to leave that year. So now that you came back, don¡¯t me me for having someone else by my side.¡±


    Regret was all Eveleen felt now, regret for leaving so abruptly. If she hadn¡¯t left, how could Natalia have taken her ce? But she


    couldn¡¯t believe Hamilton truly had special feelings for Natalia. His heart was like a fortress; not just anyone could waltz in. If she


    couldn¡¯t make it inside, Natalia stood even less of a chance.


    ¡°Can''t you be a bit nicer to me, please?¡± Eveleen implored.


    Hamilton''s lips curled into a half-smile, though his eyes remained devoid of mirth. ¡°I¡¯ve given you all the kindness | can. What


    more do you want?¡±


    Eveleen¡¯s plea hung in the air, ¡°Hamilton, let¡¯s make up.¡±


    Hamilton didn¡¯t answer but chuckled as if he¡¯d heard a particrly funny joke.


    Eveleen pouted, ¡°I was just kidding.¡±


    Hamilton hummed indifferently. ¡°Don¡¯t make jokes like that. They¡¯re not funny.¡±


    Eveleen¡¯s words were abruptly choked off.


    The car sped towards the studio lot. Natalia nced at Hamilton¡¯s car as she got out. Eveleen, fully armed with her charm, got


    out of the car andtched onto Hamilton''s arm.


    Natalia shifted her gaze away, heading towards the studio but was stopped at the entrance.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins.¡± Eveleen clung to Hamilton, her expression hidden behind her full armor of poise, but her delight was palpable.


    ¡°Sorry about booting you from the car earlier,¡± she said, her apologyced with the intent to remind everyone of Natalia¡¯s earlier


    dismissal.


    The studio buzzed with whispers as everyone heard Eveleen¡¯s words, their gazes locked on Natalia.


    Natalia had been a cornerstone of thepany, standing by Hamilton¡¯s side since its inception. He had always favored her, and


    even after a public resignation stunt, she hadn¡¯t left, had she?


    Only Eveleen would dare to challenge Natalia so openly, asserting her position as the boss¡¯sdy by making an example of her¡ª


    especially since no boss¡¯sdy would tolerate another woman outshining her so close to her man.


    The crowd observed with mixed emotions as Natalia remained seemingly oblivious to their stares. Her eyes drifted to the


    intertwined arms of Hamilton and Eveleen, then settled on Hamilton¡¯s face. He appeared unmoved by the rivalry brewing before


    him over his attention.


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    Natalia couldn''t help but let out augh. She couldn''t quite pinpoint what she was even fretting


    over. ¡°No need to apologize. | got out of the car because | was following orders, not because of you,¡± Natalia retorted, her voice


    steady and clear.


    Eveleen¡¯s face turned a shade of stormy blue. Natalia was publicly undermining her, but Eveleen held her tongue, mindful of


    Hamilton''s earlier warning.


    Natalia offered a polite smile to the two of them and entered the studio, her smile fading the moment she was out of sight..


    A female colleague approached, eager to engage. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, are Mr. Fowler and Eveleen already talking about marriage? |


    heard Eveleen flew back stateside just for Mr. Fowler.¡±


    Natalia shed a weary smile as she brushed off the question. ¡°I¡¯m not too sure.¡±


    The colleague seemed deted. ¡°You''ve been with Mr. Fowler the longest; haven¡¯t you heard anything about him and Eveleen?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s smile wavered as she tried to maintain herposure. ¡°Haven''t heard a thing.¡±


    ¡°But | heard that Mr. Fowler once fought tooth and nail for her,¡± the colleague pressed on.


    Natalia halted in her tracks, mustering a polite smile. ¡°Excuse me, | need to make a quick call.¡±


    Once her colleague left, Natalia dialed Scarlett¡¯s number. It wasn¡¯t an important call, just a needed distraction.


    Hamilton and Eveleen hadn¡¯t shown up yet. They were probably together in the makeup room. The distant murmurs ofughter


    reached Natalia¡¯s ears,ced with Hamilton and Eveleen¡¯s names. It seemed that those two became the center of gossip just by


    standing together.


    To divert her gaze, Natalia picked up a document and started reading. She only put it away. when it was time to start shooting


    and headed to the restroom.


    Emerging from the restroom, she spotted Eveleen.


    Eveleen was at the vanity, touching up her makeup.


    Natalia watched her with a scoff. ¡°Waiting for me?¡±


    ¡°Natalia, | didn¡¯t realize you were so sharp. Then you should know why I¡¯m here.¡±


    Natalia washed her hands and tidied a few stray hairs in the mirror¡¯s reflection. ¡°To get me to leave Hamilton alone?¡±


    Eveleen met her gaze in the mirror, bluntly stating, ¡°You know it. Hamilton¡¯s mine.¡±


    Natalia let out a coldugh, ¡°Aren¡¯t you the ex? If we¡¯re speaking about the past, shouldn''t you add ¡®used to be¡® to that im?¡±


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    Eveleen¡¯s face twisted into a scowl. ¡°Natalia, do you really think that just because you''ve hung around him for a few years, he¡¯s


    yours? He¡¯s been publicly singl


    think you are to him?¡±


    all these years. What do you all these years. What do you


    Natalia¡¯s heart felt as if it had been sharply jabbed. She knew her ce better than anyone. Yet, faced with Eveleen, she refused


    to show any sign of weakness.


    ¡°He may not be mine, but he¡¯s certainly not yours!¡±


    Eveleen seemed stung by the retort, her features quickly clouding over with a harsh chill.


    ¡°Natalia, don¡¯t get too smug. Hamilton will be mine sooner orter. I¡¯m back to discuss our wedding ns, so stop clinging to him


    like some homewrecker. It was bad enough that your mother yed that role, and now you''re following in her footsteps. You and


    your mother are truly nauseating!¡±


    In a sudden loss of control, Natalia pped Eveleen in the face.


    ¡°Natalia!¡± Hamilton¡¯s voice came from behind which made Natalia¡¯s fingers tremble violently. She stood rigid, almost too afraid to


    turn around.


    ¡°What are you doing?¡± Hamilton''s voice was colder than she had ever heard.


    Natalia turned to face him and said. ¡°I¡¯m pping someone. Can¡¯t Mr. Fowler see?¡±


    ¡°I''m asking why you pped her!¡±


    Natalia red at Hamilton before her, whose expression was chillingly cold. ¡°Someone insulted my mother. Am | supposed to


    wait for Christmas to retaliate?¡±


    ¡°Would she insult your mother for no reason?¡±


    Natalia scoffed, ¡°You should ask Ms. Schafer why she couldn¡¯t keep her mouth shut and had to bring my mother into this to


    humiliate me.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze shifted heavily toward Eveleen.


    Eveleen looked pitiful, with tears welling in her eyes like a damsel in distress.


    ¡°No, | just came to apologize to Ms. Jenkins for kicking her out of the car that time. I¡¯ve felt guilty ever since. | just wanted to


    make amends, but she reacted so violently.¡±


    Natalia knew all too well what Eveleen was capable of, but she still felt a shiver down her at her act.


    spine


    Hamilton observed with a steady gaze.


    Natalia met his eyes directly and asked, ¡°Do you not believe me, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    His face was a mask of indifference, and though he didn¡¯t respond, his message was clear.


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    Eveleen, still ying the victim, spoke up. ¡°Hamilton, let it go. No matter what, she¡¯s your manager. If she doesn¡¯t want to admit


    it, that¡¯s fine. | can handle this. After all, | was the one who was unreasonable before. | deserved it.¡±


    Natalia couldn''t help butugh. She had to admire Eveleen¡¯s gall. No wonder this woman could stir Hamilton¡¯s heart. In just a few


    moments, she had transformed from an aggressor into a pitiable victim.


    And she generously offered forgiveness, making Natalia seem unreasonable byparison.


    ¡°Ms. Schafer did deserve it,¡± Natalia remarked casually.


    Hamilton¡¯s eyebrows raised ever so slightly. His gaze lingered on Natalia briefly before he made his judgment.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, apologize.¡±


    The words were like a bitter pill for Natalia to swallow.


    ¡°And if | don¡¯t?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed, and his cold gaze became oppressive. He would not tolerate her defiance.


    ¡°Check the security footage,¡± Natalia still refused to back down.


    Hamilton''s emotions were unreadable. He stood between the two women, seemingly detached, yet he was the ultimate arbiter.


    Eveleen continued to look woefully pitiable.Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    ¡°Hamilton, let''s not push Ms. Jenkins. My reputation is sensitive right now, and for all we know, this could be used against me


    online.¡±


    Natalia chuckled. ¡°As a public figure, shouldn¡¯t you want to clear this up? Once things are clear. who could tarnish Ms. Schafer¡¯s


    reputation?¡±


    The war between the two women was never about the truth; it was about the man¡¯s stance.


    From the looks of it, Natalia was losing miserably. She understood that pursuing the matter further was pointless. If Hamilton


    decided she was in the wrong, then even if the truth was. right before him, he wouldn¡¯t acknowledge it.


    But she still wanted him to see the truth.


    ¡°There¡¯s nothing to check, Ms. Jenkins. I¡¯ve already said I''ll let it go. What more do you want?¡± Eveleen was getting anxious.


    Natalia looked at her, ¡°How can we not check? Wouldn''t that be unfair to you, Ms. Schafer?¡±


    Hamilton''s inscrutable gaze weighed heavily. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, we''re about to start shooting. Are you sure you want to waste


    everyone''s time?¡±


    The scales were clearly tipped. Natalia suddenly lost her fighting spirit.


    ¡°I''m sorry.¡± The words seemed to drain all her strength. After apologizing, she turned and left, her heart filled with icy destion.


    It appeared she was contending with Eveleen, but only she knew that she was really fighting the painful realization that her years


    of devotion had led to this oue. She wanted this man to see Eveleen¡¯s true colors, but she had overlooked whether he


    wanted to see them.


    Perhaps he already knew what Eveleen was like and simply didn¡¯t care.


    Favoritism can be so irrational, where right and wrong are of no consequence.


    After Natalia left, Hamilton finally nced at Eveleen who still looked woefully aggrieved.


    ¡°Hamilton, it hurts.¡±


    Hamilton eyed her for a long moment before saying, ¡°Let¡¯s go, I¡¯ll take you to the doctor.¡±


    Despite not wanting to dy, Eveleen¡¯s injury meant they couldn¡¯t shoot after all.


    Eveleen left with Hamilton, looking sorrowful but still managing to have her assistant distribute gifts brought from abroad to the


    studio crew.


    ¡°I''m sorry for the trouble today, for dying everyone¡¯s time.¡±


    The people in the studio wouldn¡¯tin, happily epting the future boss¡¯sdy¡¯s. generosity.


    And then there was Natalia.


    The assistant let out a sneeringugh.


    ¡°| really don¡¯t get what¡¯s going through Ms. Schafer¡¯s head. You were the one who pped her. and yet she¡¯s apologized to


    everyone. Ms. Schafer is just too kind-hearted, too soft. Unlike some people who think they can push everyone around just


    because they¡¯ve been at thepany a while. It¡¯s downright disgusting.¡±


    With those words, the assistant flung the gift she received at Natalia¡¯s face and stormed off.


    Bending over, Natalia picked up the gift. When she looked up, she found herself under theplex gazes of her colleagues.


    Natalia ignored them and walked out with her belongings. Tess followed her and said, ¡°Maybe you shouldn''t keep butting heads


    with Eveleen. She¡¯s going to be our future boss¡¯s wife, after all. How can you ever win?¡±


    Natalia kept silent. A wave of bitterness washed over her. It wasn¡¯t her choice to make.


    Even if she didn¡¯t confront Eveleen, would that stop Eveleen from targeting her?


    Eveleen wasn¡¯t that generous. As long as Natalia had to work another day at Hamilton¡¯s side, Eveleen would probably never let


    her be.


    Natalia headed straight back to the office. She had barely settled in when the executive secretary''s call came through.


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    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, Mr. Fowler insists youe home immediately.¡±


    Natalia paused for a moment and said, ¡°There¡¯s an issue with the new product strategy. | need to make some changes, so I''ll


    have to workte tonight.¡±


    The voice on the other end remained gentle, ¡°Mr. Fowler says not to make hime get you.¡±

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    The words teetered on the brink of Natalia¡¯s lips before she swallowed them back down.


    She knew Hamilton''s temper all too well. The fact that he¡¯d said as much meant he was determined to see her today. Natalia


    wasn¡¯t in the mood for trouble.


    ¡°be right there.¡±


    The secretary chuckled. ¡°Hurry back.¡±


    When Natalia arrived home. Hamilton had juste out from the shower. The oversized bathrobe did little to conceal his


    chiseled physique. Settling onto the couch, he lit a cigarette. peering at Natalia through the smoke. After a moment, the corner of


    his mouth twitched with ambiguous intent.


    ¡°| never knew Ms. Jenkins could be so... formidable.¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t move from her spot, nor did she speak. She knew he was referring to the altercation she had on set, the one where


    she didn¡¯t hold back in both action and words.


    ¡°| can¡¯t just let people walk all over me. Are you here on Ms. Schafer¡¯s behalf to settle scores, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    Hamilton''s gaze lingered on her, snuffing out his cigarette after a beat.


    ¡°Come here.¡±


    ¡°If you have something to say, say it from there.¡±


    But Hamilton just watched her, unmoving.


    Natalia had no choice but to walk over.


    He slid a box across the table towards her.


    ¡°Open it. See if you like it.¡±


    Inside was a ne, its diamond cut to glittering perfection under the light. ¡ª


    Natalia was momentarily taken aback. Hamilton had never given her anything before. After all giving gifts meant caring, and he


    had never cared¡ªnot for her, so gifts were out of the question. He would give her money, but never presents.


    In the past, it was always her buying him things: clothes, shoes, ties, nothing high-end since she didn¡¯t have much money. Yet


    he would wear them. Thankfully, he could make even a flea market find look designer.


    It made Natalia¡¯s desire to buy him things even harder to resist. Yet he had never reciprocated, probably never even thought to.


    Today''s gift was unusual


    ¡°What''s with the sudden gift?¡± She looked at the man in front of her.


    To say her heart didn¡¯t flutter at the sight of the ne would be a lie. Natalia admitted she was materialistic. Any small


    kindness from Hamilton could keep her ted for days.


    His lips curled slightly and said, ¡°It suits you. Try it on.¡±


    She did so in front of the mirror. The radiant diamond enhanced her delicateplexion, making her look even more stunning.


    Hamilton wrapped his arms around her from behind, his lips tracing the line of the ne.


    Natalia turned to him and asked, ¡°Why the sudden gift?¡±


    He kissed her, ¡°Are you sure you want to discuss this now?¡±


    Her heart chilled at his words. ¡°Because of Eveleen?¡±


    ¡°Let''s not bring Eveleen into this anymore,¡± Hamilton¡¯s voice was tinged with desire, but his words were devoid of warmth.


    Natalia¡¯s heart plummeted. ¡°So are you convinced I¡¯m the troublemaker?¡±


    His lustful gaze faded to indifference. ¡°Whether you¡¯re stirring trouble or not isn¡¯t the point. Just steer clear of her.¡±


    It hurt, wave after wave. She maintained herposure with difficulty as she asked, ¡°And if she provokes me?¡±


    ¡°Avoid her.¡±


    Two words, enough to shred Natalia¡¯s heart to pieces.


    This baseless favoritism reminded her of her childhood back in Silkwood City ¡ª a stranger in town with no friends, while Eveleen


    was the renowned high school queen bee. Under her influence, Natalia was constantly harassed by bullies who would pelt her


    with stones and mud, sometimes even dead animals.


    Once, unable to bear it any longer, Natalia fought back against Eveleen. Their father Patrick showed up at her doorstep, belt in


    hand, and whipped her without a word.


    Even after she told him about Eveleen¡¯s bullying, Patrick had said, ¡°Even if she kills you, you¡¯d better endure it!¡±


    Now, Hamilton¡¯s words cut deeper than Patrick¡¯s ever could.


    Suppressing the bitterness rising in her throat, she asked, ¡°Why should |?¡±


    Why should she avoid Eveleen?


    Why was she always the one to step aside?


    She wasn¡¯t the other woman. She had done nothing wrong¡ªwhy should she hide?


    Hamilton met her gaze and answered, ¡°Because she¡¯s Eveleen, and you''re just Natalia.¡±


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    The words plunged into Natalia¡¯s heart like a dagger.


    She forced a smile. ¡°And if | refuse?¡±


    His eyes darkened, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, I¡¯m just advising you. ying nice saves you trouble. It¡¯s for your own good.¡±


    Nataliaughed bitterly.


    What difference did it make, being obedient or not?


    The oue was always the same.


    ¡°Fine, whatever you say.¡±


    Hamilton nodded, satisfied. ¡°Now make me some tea.¡±


    He never drank coffee and was fussy about his tea.


    Natalia had learned the art of tea preparation for him, even carrying a tea set on trips. But tonight, she felt less than willing.


    ¡°I''m not feeling well; | don¡¯t want to make it.¡±


    Aknowing smirk yed on Hamilton''s lips, as if he could see right through her.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you seem to be growing bolder by the minute.¡±


    Natalia faced him and asked, ¡°Why not have Ms. Schafer serve you? Can''t bear to ask her?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression darkened instantly. Natalia knew she was walking on thin ice, but she asked anyway.N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.


    ¡°I''m just wondering.¡± Natalie said, her voice tinged with a mix of curiosity and frustration, ¡°if your old me is back in town, why


    on earth would you bother keeping me around? Can''t you see she can¡¯t stand the sight of me? You tell me to steer clear of her,


    but don¡¯t you realize the best way to avoid trouble is to just let me go?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s smile was ice cold. ¡°So, Ms. Jenkins, are you eager to leave? Have you negotiated at better deal with Victor? Or


    perhaps found a new ce to roost? You think my home is some sort of hotel with a revolving door policy?¡±


    Anger red in his eyes.


    Natalie swallowed her words. Provoking him now was not the wisest move. ¡°I was just asking. | haven''t lined up anything new, no


    deals, nothing.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression remained stormy. ¡°Go get the tea set.¡±


    Obediently, Natalie turned on her heel and left the room. Returning with the tea set, she found Hamilton had settled himself in the


    study. As she entered, he gestured to a spot beside him.


    Natalie took her seat. The scent of tobo wafted through the air as Hamilton held a cigarette between his fingers.


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    The smell hit her like a wave, nausea threatening to overpower her self-control. Clenching her teeth, she managed to serve


    Hamilton his tea before excusing herself to the bathroom.


    Once the bathroom door was safely closed behind her, she lurched to the sink, her stomach


    heaving, but nothing came up.


    Bracing herself against the basin, Natalie took a moment to recover. When she turned around, there was Hamilton, casually


    leaning against the door frame, a lit cigarette hanging from his lips. His gaze was inscrutable as it enveloped her.


    ¡°If | hadn¡¯t seen your medical report with my own eyes, | might have started to suspect you were pregnant.¡± he said, a hint of


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    Natalia tried topose herself, her eyes locking with Hamilton¡¯s.


    ¡°Just a bit of an upset stomach,¡± she said naturally, bending down to ssh some water on her face.


    Hamilton observed her silently.


    It felt like an eternity before he finally turned and left the room. Only when she sensed his gaze had vanished did Natalia allow


    herself a small sigh of relief.


    After washing up, she reached for her medicine and headed into the bedroom. She took the pills, one by one, just as Scarlett


    had prescribed. As she swallowed thest one, Hamilton happened to walk in.


    His eyesnded on the pillbox on the nightstand. Hands in his pockets, he strolled over and picked it up.


    ¡°Where did you get these medicine?¡±


    ¡°The hospital.¡±


    ¡°When?¡±


    Natalia paused for a moment, ¡°The night of the emergency room visit.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly and said, ¡°I never knew you had a stomach issue. It got this bad all of a sudden?¡±


    Natalia offered a small smile, ¡°It¡¯s always been there, and you just might not have noticed.¡±


    Hamilton paid attention to her, but his concern was always limited to her interactions with other men. As for her health, that didn¡¯t


    seem to be on his radar.


    ¡°Is that so?¡± Hamilton didn¡¯t press further. ¡°If you¡¯re feeling unwell, you should get some rest.¡±


    ¡°Alright.¡±


    Natalia grabbed her pajamas and headed to the bathroom. When she came out from her shower, Hamilton was gone from the


    room.


    Natalia dried her hair, and a knock came at the door. She opened it to find the delivery guy from Hamilton''s favorite diner


    standing there.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler noticed you didn¡¯t eat dinner, and with your stomach upset, he ordered you a vegetable soup.¡±


    Natalia epted it with a ¡°Thank you.


    She carried the soup back to her room. Her stomach was indeed empty, but she had no appetite. Yet, for the sake of the baby,


    she forced down the soup.


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    Lying down, she soon drifted off to sleep.


    The next awakening was courtesy of her phone¡¯s insistent buzzing. Picking it up, she was surprised to see Alden¡¯s name.


    ¡°Alden, what''s up? It¡¯ste.¡±


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, my brother¡¯s had a bit too much to drink. Could youe pick him up?¡±


    Sitting up, Natalia replied, ¡°Sure, send me the address.¡±


    Once dressed, the address from Alden popped up.


    Royal Nightclub.


    A private booth.


    Natalia pushed the door open to find Hamilton lounging on the sofa, a cigarette dangling from his fingers, his mood seemingly


    foul but showing no sign of drunkenness.


    She nced at Alden sitting beside him.


    Alden offered an apologetic smile, ¡°Sorry, Ms. Jenkins, | lost at truth or dare. | was dared to call you, to get you here by any


    means. I¡¯m so sorry-I didn¡¯t think you''d actuallye.¡±


    Natalia stood still, then finally chuckled, ¡°It¡¯s okay.¡±


    She looked at Hamilton, who remained indifferent, his expression unreadable. He didn¡¯t seem to care that she was feeling unwell


    and dragged here in the middle of the night.


    Bitterness crept in, and she closed her eyes briefly, suppressing the difort.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, if you don¡¯t need anything, I''ll be going.¡±


    ¡°Come here.¡±


    Hamilton''s voice was terse, tossing out themand.


    Natalia was torn. The room reeked of smoke, and she had no desire to stay, but defying Hamilton¡¯s order would likely result in a


    worse oue for her.


    ¡°Come on, Ms. Jenkins, since you''re here, stay and y a bit.¡±


    With Hamilton¡¯s stern gaze upon her, Natalia had no choice but to take a seat.


    As soon as she sat down, Hamilton wrapped an arm around her waist. His chin rested on her shoulder, and the warm scent of


    alcohol enveloped her.


    ¡°Why did youe?¡±


    Natalia stiffened, ¡°I thought you really had too much to drink.¡±


    Hamilton chuckled softly, ¡°Have you ever seen me drunk, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Silence fell upon her. Indeed, when had she ever seen Hamilton lose control? He was always


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    cautious and restrained. He never allowed himself to get drunk, even during the countless


    social events.


    ¡°I''m sorry.¡±


    That was all Natalia could say.


    Hamilton¡¯s voice waszy. ¡°No need to apologize. | was just curious if you woulde running for anyone who called tonight.¡±


    After a pause, Natalia admitted, ¡°As long as it¡¯s about you, | woulde.¡±


    Hamilton casually remarked, ¡°Foolish.¡±


    Then, he leaned away.


    Natalia pondered over the word ¡®foolish¡¯. It was mostly mockeryced with a hint that he thought shecked intelligence.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, won''t you join the game?¡±


    Natalia declined, but the others were not so keen on letting her be.


    ¡°What are you afraid of, Ms. Jenkins? It¡¯s just a game.¡±


    ¡°Yeah, we''ve known each other for so long and never yed together. You wouldn''t let us down. would you?¡±


    As the room buzzed with their voices, Natalia looked at Hamilton, whose expression was cool and detached.


    ¡°Juste y. Ms. Jenkins! Why look at my brother?¡± Alden asked.


    Hamilton remained silent.


    Reluctantly. Natalia joined the group. It was truth or dare again. Natalia was lucky in the first round, not getting picked, but as


    soon as she exhaled in relief, trouble found her.


    Aguy named Elliott Lehner, one of Hamilton''s rowdy friends, was selected.


    Elliott chose dare. He was dared to kiss the nearest opposite-sex person, and Natalia just happened to be sitting next to him.


    The room erupted with noise¡ªcheers,ughter, and taunts.


    Natalia froze, her face stiffening. Lately, it seemed, her luck had truly run out. Whenever there was trouble, it always seemed to


    find her.


    Elliott, egged on by a raucous crowd, turned his attention to Natalia.


    Natalia¡¯s face was a shade of stormy gray as her gaze swept over to Hamilton. Hamilton sat nearby, his eyes heavy on Natalia.


    ¡°What are you looking at me for, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


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    Natalia promptly diverted her gaze.


    Elliott chuckled under his breath, also looking toward Hamilton. He certainly hadn''t forgotten the incident with Victor the other


    night. He did want to kiss Natalia, but he figured he should at least check with Hamilton first.


    ¡°Hey Hamilton, is it cool if | kiss her?¡±


    Hamilton sat back, arms crossed, making himselffortable on the couch. ¡°You''re ying a game; you don¡¯t need my


    permission.¡±


    Natalia felt her heart sink. She forced a smile and looked at Elliott. ¡°Go ahead.¡±


    Elliott¡¯s grin widened as he said, ¡°I won¡¯t hold back then!¡±


    He leaned in to kiss Natalia, but before their lips met, Hamilton¡¯s ss suddenly mmed down on the table with a bang.


    Elliott stiffened, quickly pulling back. ¡°Just kidding. I''ll take a drink instead!¡± he announced, grabbing a ss and downing its


    contents.


    The room was filled with varying expressions.


    Natalia cast her eyes down, swallowing the bitterness that threatened to spill over.


    After Elliott finished his drink, he looked at Natalia and asked, ¡°Scared you, huh? Don¡¯t worry, | wouldn¡¯t really dare.¡± He nced


    at Hamilton as he spoke. ¡°Otherwise, Hamilton would have my head on a tter tonight.¡±


    Hamilton leaned against the wall, his unwavering gaze still fixed on Natalia.


    ¡°Kiss her if you want. As long as Ms. Jenkins is game, | couldn¡¯t care less.¡±

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    Chapter 20


    The room echoed with a chorus of affirmations for Hamilton. The crowd thought Hamilton was just being stubborn. Only Natalia


    knew he genuinely didn¡¯t care. He didn¡¯t care if she would be kissed. He only cared if his possessions would be tampered with.


    Natalia took a deep breath, steadying her nerves.


    The game was still on.


    This time, Lady Luck wasn¡¯t on Natalia¡¯s side.


    Given how awkward Elliott¡¯s dare wasst round, Natalia straight-up opted for truth.


    Alden clicked his tongue and drew a question for her. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, is there anyone you like? If yes, for how long?¡±


    As soon as the question was out, all eyes darted back to Hamilton.


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow, seemingly piqued by the inquiry.


    Natalia paused for a moment, then said, ¡°Yes.¡±


    The room buzzed with excitement. Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed ever so slightly.


    Alden nced at his older brother and cheekily prodded. ¡°And for how many years?¡±


    How many years?


    Natalia couldn''t even remember.


    If she counted from their reunion at seventeen, it was probably around ten years.


    ¡°Ten years.¡±


    After Natalia¡¯s admission, the room erupted in awe. Only Alden felt a shiver of dread. If he wasn¡¯t mistaken, Natalia had only


    known his brother for three years. And if she had liked someone for ten, it clearly wasn¡¯t Hamilton.


    Achill ran down Alden¡¯s spine. Lately, it seemed he had a knack for putting Natalia on the spot. Last time, because of his


    heckling, Natalia had her first blush-worthy moment with Hamilton. Today, his question revealed that her heart belonged to


    someone else. He kept fouling up, time and time again.


    Alden felt like crying. Next time, he would definitely stay clear of these games with Natalia.


    Meanwhile, Hamilton sat beside her, his expression unreadable.


    Natalia didn¡¯t pay attention to Hamilton''s reaction. She had braced herself for all eventualities after answering the question. Good


    or bad, she was ready to face it.


    Besides, she doubted Hamilton cared about who she fancied.


    After all, a man who didn¡¯t speak of love or affection should be indifferent to his lover¡¯s


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    affections. And she didn¡¯t think Hamilton would realize she meant him.


    He had forgotten her, forgotten their childhood and the events when they were seventeen. They were wiped clean from his


    memory. To him, she was an outsider, a stranger. After three years. she hadn''t entered his heart; it seemed she never would.


    Natalia chuckled to herself, turning to the others. ¡°Shall we continue?¡±


    With that, Hamilton stood up. ¡°Let''s go.¡±


    When Hamilton spoke, even if someone wasn¡¯t fully satisfied with the evening¡¯s entertainment, they would still smile and say,


    ¡°Yeah, it¡¯s gettingte. Let¡¯s call it a night.¡±


    No one dared to ruffle this man¡¯s feathers.


    Natalia followed Hamilton out of the private room. The walk was silent. They reached the car. and Hamilton tossed the keys to


    Natalia. She caught them and got into the driver''s seat without a word.


    The drive was quiet. Hamilton, supporting his chin with one hand, gazed out the window. His perfect profile still had the power to


    unsettle Natalia¡¯s heart.


    She drew back her gaze, a wry smile on her lips. Once upon a time, she had fantasized that this man would fall for her. But


    reality had a cruel way of shattering dreams at the height of anticipation.


    She focused on driving, clearing her mind. Hamilton, however, turned to look at her.


    Natalia was beautiful, and he had always admitted that. Several of his buddies had shown interest in her¡ªVictor, Elliott, and


    possibly others.


    Her pure and innocent allure was tinged with an intrinsic seductiveness. He had always thought Natalia was the perfect lover


    material. She had everything a man could want. Looks, figure, personality, all perfect. And she knew when to advance and when


    to retreat.


    In his eyes, Natalia was indeed an ideal lover. Only, he hadn''t expected her to have someone she liked. And for ten whole years.


    Asense of frustration welled up inside him for no apparent reason. What kind of man could make her devoted for a decade?


    After all, she was only 27 now.


    To think she had been in love with someone for ten years, and perhaps, even when they were in bed, it was that man she was


    thinking of.


    The more Hamilton thought about it, the hotter his blood boiled. Suddenly, he said, ¡°Ten years. So, since you were seventeen?¡±


    Natalia stiffened briefly, then regained herposure.


    ¡°Yes.¡±


    ¡°Why didn¡¯t it work out?¡±


    She paused before answering. ¡°He didn¡¯t like me.¡±


    Hamilton scoffed. ¡°I see. What if he starts liking you one day?¡±


    Nataliaughed softly. ¡°He won''t. He¡¯s got someone he likes.¡±


    Hamilton nced at her. ¡°You¡¯re quite the romantic, aren¡¯t you? He¡¯s already taken, and you''re. still holding a torch for him?¡±


    Natalia smiled faintly. ¡°Yes, because affection and love aren¡¯t something you can just turn on


    and off.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s face became frosty.


    ¡°Stop the car.¡± His abruptmand startled Natalia, who quickly signaled and pulled over.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, is there a problem?¡±


    Hamilton gripped her chin and pressed his lips against hers.


    Natalia was taken aback, instinctively trying to push him away. This reflexive action only fueled Hamilton¡¯s anger further.


    ¡°What, you don¡¯t even want to kiss me now?¡± Natalia immediately went silent.


    Hamilton''s grip on her chin tightened, his eyes zing. ¡°Tonight, you seemed pretty willing with Elliott. What''s changed?¡±


    Natalia hadn¡¯t expected him to dredge up the past. ¡°It was just a game, right? | had to follow the rules.¡±


    Hamilton sneered. ¡°Right, how could | forget? You''re all about obligations.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips pressed together lightly. ¡°And besides, Mr. Fowler, you didn¡¯t seem to care either, did you?¡±


    Hamilton chuckled, a hint of disdain in his voice. ¡°I don¡¯t mind, Ms. Jenkins, but you¡¯d better remember your ce. You can have


    fun, but don¡¯t cross that line. Otherwise, you''ll only make me sick.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s face stiffened momentarily.


    ¡°Don¡¯t worry, Mr. Fowler. | won''t,¡± she assured him..


    Hamilton¡¯s smile was icy. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you''re free to fancy whomever you like, but never forget who¡¯s footing your bills.¡±


    Natalia felt a pang in her heart. ¡°I always remember.¡±


    Without another word, Hamilton turned away.


    ¡°Let''s go,¡± hemanded.


    Natalia averted her gaze and restarted the engine of her car.


    That night, Hamilton didn¡¯t touch her. Natalia sensed he might still be angry.


    Sometimes, she truly wondered about the nature of a man¡¯s possessiveness. How could he show such concern for someone he


    imed not to care for?


    Word of Natalia¡¯s scuffle with Eveleen spread like wildfire through thepany. By morning, Natalia arrived to hushed whispers


    and sidelong nces.


    In the restroom.


    Natalia listened to the murmurs from beyond the door.


    ¡°Do you think Natalia¡¯s got something going on with Mr. Fowler?¡±


    ¡°Who knows? But she¡¯s managed to stay by Mr. Fowler¡¯s side for years. | doubt she¡¯s all that innocent.¡±


    ¡°Right? Why else would Eveleen target her and not anyone else?¡±


    ¡°Just wait and see. There¡¯s more drama toe.¡±


    ¡°Honestly, | just want to see her kicked to the curb. Eveleen is Mr. Fowler¡¯s certified high school. sweetheart. Who canpete


    with that?¡±


    Natalia hid in the stall, expressionless as she endured their gossip, and then emerged with the


    same nk face.


    The two gossipers¡¯plexions changed instantly.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins.¡±


    Natalia gave a curt nod. The twodies exchanged a nce and hurried out.


    As Natalia washed her hands, she spoke in a calm, unhurried voice, ¡°Next time you decide to talk about someone, perhaps


    choose a more private spot. Encounters like this are awkward for both you and me.¡±N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.


    The pair froze. ¡°Sorry,¡± they muttered before scurrying away.


    After they left, Natalia¡¯s fingers gripped the edge of the sink tightly, almostughing at how ridiculous her show of bravado was.

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    Chapter 21


    Natalia emerged from the restroom only to find an intern from the marketing department rushing toward her, her face flushed with


    urgency.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, it¡¯s a mess. Tess got into a fight with someone.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s brows furrowed instantaneously. ¡°What happened?¡±


    The intern hesitated for a moment. ¡°It seems she overheard someone badmouthing you, and Tess just couldn¡¯t stand it. She


    went over to set things straight, but it turned into a brawl.¡±


    ¡°Where is she now?¡±


    ¡°She¡¯s been summoned to Mr. Fowler''s office.¡±


    Natalia took a deep breath and headed upstairs. At the entrance to the president''s office, the executive secretary seemed to be


    waiting for her arrival. ¡°Ms. Jenkins.¡±


    Natalia nodded in acknowledgment, ¡°How are things inside?¡±


    The executive secretary looked at her, ¡°It might lead to a termination.¡±


    Apang of guilt hit Natalia. She had been with thepany for three years, and Tess had been her right hand for just as long.


    She knew all too well the struggles of Tess¡¯s family life. Her mother was in poor health, and there was a pair of younger siblings


    to care for. If Tess were to lose her job over speaking up for her, Natalia¡¯s conscience would never be at ease.


    Natalia bit her lip. ¡°How¡¯s Mr. Fowler¡¯s mood today?¡±


    The executive secretary shook her head. ¡°Not great.¡±


    Natalia took another deep breath. ¡°I''ll go in and see.¡±


    ¡°Alright.¡±


    Natalia knocked, but there was no response from inside for a while. It seemed Hamilton wasn¡¯t in the mood to entertain. After


    several more knocks, finally, anguid voice came through,


    ¡°Come in.¡±


    When Tess saw Natalia enter, her eyes, red from crying, welled up with fresh tears.


    ¡°Boss,¡± she whimpered.


    Natalia went over and patted her, then turned to Hamilton. ¡°Mr. Fowler, this whole mess started because of me. It has nothing to


    do with anyone else.¡±


    Hamilton was sitting behind his desk, his gaze lifted slightly, his face stormy. ¡°Did you tell her to fight?¡±


    ¡°It wasn¡¯t my call to fight, but the reason for the fight was me. Mr. Fowler, I''ll take responsibility for this.¡±


    Hamilton nced at Tess and the other employee. ¡°Since Ms. Jenkins is willing to take responsibility, you two can leave.¡±


    Tess was stunned, then looked at Natalia with worry.


    Natalia just offered a reassuring smile. ¡°Don¡¯t worry.¡±


    After the pair left the office. Hamilton cracked a smile. ¡°How do you n to take responsibility?¡± ¡°Mr. Fowler, you can punish me


    however you see fit, but before any punishment, | need to clear the air. | don¡¯t know if you¡¯ve heard the rumors spreading around


    the office, but Tess was just defending me.¡±


    Hamilton lounged back, a cryptic smile ying on his perfect features. ¡°What rumors?¡±


    Natalia paused for a moment, then said, ¡°That Ms. Schafer gave me a hard time because | slept with you.


    ¡°And have you?¡± Hamilton asked with a wicked edge.


    Natalia¡¯s lips twitched. ¡°I have.¡±


    ¡°Then, what¡¯s there to argue about?¡±


    Natalia met the man¡¯s gaze head-on. ¡°Even if | have slept with you, it has nothing to do with Ms. Schafer. I¡¯m not a mistress, |


    haven''t cheated, and I¡¯ve done nothing shameful. Even my rtionship with you is consensual. Ms. Schafer has no right to


    reprimand me!¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly. ¡°You seem quite justified about sleeping with me.¡±


    Natalia offered a bitter smile. ¡°At least | have a clear conscience.¡±


    Hamilton snorted. ¡°Come here.¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t move.


    Hamilton¡¯s expression turned sour. ¡°Do you want Tess to be alright or not?¡±


    Natalia eventually made her way over.


    Hamilton pulled her onto hisp and kissed her aggressively.


    When Natalia finally stepped out of the president''s office, Tess rushed to her, tears streaming down her face.


    ¡°Boss, how did it go?¡±


    Natalia smiled softly. ¡°It''s all good now, get back to work.¡±


    Tess burst into tears again. ¡°Boss, you''re the best. I¡¯d walk through fire for you.¡±


    Natalia chuckled helplessly. ¡°No need for that. Just be less impulsive next time.¡±


    Tess pouted. ¡°But they were so out of line.¡±


    Nataliaughed. ¡°It doesn¡¯t bother me, not one bit.¡±


    Tess was still indignant on Natalia¡¯s behalf. ¡°That shouldn¡¯t give them the right to talk like that! And that Eveleen Schafer, she¡¯s


    no good. | don¡¯t understand what Mr. Fowler sees in her.¡±


    Natalia warned, ¡°Be careful. If Mr. Fowler hears you, | won¡¯t be able to save you again.¡±


    Tess immediately mmed up but then gasped. ¡°Boss, did you eat too much spicy food? Your lip¡¯s all busted.¡±


    Natalia touched her lip; it was from Hamilton¡¯s rough kiss.


    Nonchntly, she said, ¡°Yeah, a little.¡±


    As the workday neared its end, Natalia received a call from Scarlett. They agreed to meet at a dessert caf¨¦.


    When Natalia arrived, Scarlett was nursing a coffee. Handing Natalia a lemon water, she quipped, ¡°Be grateful I¡¯m even giving


    you lemon water. Someone like you should stick to in water.¡±


    Natalia smiled. ¡°Did you bring the medicine?¡±


    Scarlett nodded, handing them over. ¡°They¡¯re good for nausea. Are you having a tough time?¡±


    Natalia stashed the medicine in her bag. ¡°It¡¯s not too bad; just some smells set me off.¡±


    ¡°Try to avoid taking them then.¡±


    ¡°I''m worried Hamilton will get suspicious again.¡±


    After Natalia had been sick that one night, Hamilton had rechecked her medication.


    Knowing Hamilton as she did, she was certain he harbored some doubts. But because of the previous negative pregnancy


    reports, he didn¡¯t dwell on it too much. Still, she couldn¡¯t keep using an upset stomach as an excuse forever. So that¡¯s why


    Scarlett had to fetch her some medicine to settle her stomach.


    Mentioning Hamilton always seemed to sour Scarlett¡¯s mood.


    ¡°Was Eveleen really Hamilton¡¯s first love?¡± she asked.


    Natalia nodded. ¡°Seems like it.¡±


    Hamilton never officially admitted that Eveleen was his first me. And he never let her pry into his private affairs. How they met


    and why they parted ways were questions she couldn¡¯t even ask. But when she thought about it, it wasn¡¯t entirely impossible.


    The Schafer family, though not considered high society in Silkwood City, had Eveleen, a beauty. in her own right.


    Eveleen had been the talk of the town among the young elites since she was a child. Heirs and trust fund kids swarmed around


    her daily. It wouldn¡¯t have been a stretch for her to cross paths with Hamilton.


    ¡°Damn, the ssic bad boy meets the pure girl trope. It¡¯s disgustingly clich¨¦!¡± Scarlett burst outughing suddenly. ¡°Imagine how


    Eveleen would react if she found out you''re carrying


    Hamilton¡¯s baby. Would it kill her?¡±


    ¡°I''m not sure about her, but if she found out, it would probably be the end of me.¡±This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    ¡°We''re just fantasizing here, isn¡¯t it satisfying?¡±


    Natalia pondered for a moment. ¡°You know what, it kind of is.¡±


    They exchanged a knowing look andughed heartily. Their chat was interrupted when Natalia¡¯s phone rang.


    It was Hamilton.


    She nced at the screen and answered.


    ¡°Be home for dinner.¡± His voice came through as soon as she picked up.


    Natalia replied, ¡°I don¡¯t feel like cooking. Can we just order takeout?¡±


    Hamilton didn¡¯t take to her suggestion. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, | spend a good chunk of change on you


    every month, and you can¡¯t even cook one meal? Or is it that you don¡¯t need the money anymore?¡±

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    Chapter 22


    Back when social engagements didn¡¯t tie him up, Hamilton often enjoyed the luxury of meals prepared at home by Natalia.


    He was a food snob, finicky about every detail from the ingredients to the ting. Unless he had to, he seldom dined out.


    In the early days of their rtionship, Natalia went to great lengths to satisfy his


    s gourmet inclinations. She once basked in the glow of his casual ¡°not bad¡± for days on end. It seemed she had given him all of


    her efforts, youthful days, and heart-fluttering moments.


    The memory of cooking his favorite meal with a heart full of happiness now felt so distant.


    ¡°What''s wrong?¡± Scarlett asked.


    Natalia hung up the phone, her face a shade paler than usual. ¡°I have to go back.¡±


    Money was tight for her. She had to admit she still needed to rely on Hamilton for financial support.


    Her mother¡¯s medical bills were a bottomless pit. And now, with a child on the way, a child she hadn''t initially nned for, she


    needed a solid financial foundation more than ever.


    After parting ways with Scarlett, Natalia made her way to the local farmer''s market.


    Hamilton insisted on the freshest ingredients; leftovers neversted overnight in their fridge.


    By the time Natalia returned from the market, the evening had settled in. She spent two full hours in the kitchen conjuring up a


    meal of four dishes and a soup. Hamilton''s dining preferences were nothing short of ritualistic and Natalia could not afford to be


    careless in the


    kitchen.


    After two hours amid the greasy fumes, she felt nauseated and had to take antiemetic medication before calling Hamilton. But


    his phone went unanswered.


    She nced at the clock on the wall. It was eight o¡¯clock.


    He shouldn''t be in a meeting or workingte at this hour. Did he not hear the phone, or was he ignoring it?


    After a moment''s hesitation, she dialed again. This time, he rejected her call straight up.


    Staring at the disconnected call, a wave of frustration washed over her. She exhaled softly and sent him a message.


    [Dinner¡¯s ready. When are youing back?]


    A brief pauseter, her phone buzzed.


    [Noting home for dinner.]


    Natalia stared at the message before replying with a simple: [Okay.]


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    After sending it, she found herself fixated on Hamilton''s text. It was a peculiar feeling, a blend of hurt and disappointment and an


    unmistakable ache.


    When a man¡¯s heart isn¡¯t with you, he¡¯ll never appreciate your sacrifices.


    Suddenly, nausea overwhelmed her, and she rushed to the bathroom.


    After throwing up, she braced herself on the sink, staring at her disheveled, pale reflection in the mirror for a long while before


    regaining herposure. Her nose tingled, but she refused to


    cry.


    Hamilton had already imed too many of her tears. This had happened before; it was happening now, and it might well happen


    again.


    She had already given him everything, and she didn¡¯t want to give him her tears, too.


    After washing her face, her mood had steadied. She sat down at the dining table and began to eat alone. Her cooking was.


    actually quite good. Over the years, she had mastered many dishes just for Hamilton. Tonight¡¯s spread was all his favorites.


    Natalia ate heartily. After finishing, she purged again. She then bagged up the unfinished meal and carried it downstairs. The


    neighborhood''s stray cats and dogs gathered around as she approached.


    Natalia set down small bowls and portioned out the food, dividing it among the eager animals. After feeding them, she didn¡¯t


    leave. She squatted in the garden, watching the animals eat, unaware of the tears sliding down her cheeks.


    She wasn¡¯t even sure why she was crying.


    It was unnecessary, wasn¡¯t it?


    However, emotions during pregnancy are often uncontroble.


    After some time, a pair of leather shoes stopped in front of her.


    Natalia didn¡¯t look up. She didn¡¯t want Hamilton to see her in such a mess.


    He stood silent before her, simply watching her feed the cats and dogs.Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Once the animals had scattered, he finally spoke. ¡°Get up.¡±


    His voice was low, and his tone was less than pleasant.


    Had he returned with anger from an encounter with Eveleen? Natalia wondered.


    Natalia, now calm, looked up at Hamilton. ¡°You¡¯re back?¡±


    Hamilton squinted down at her. ¡°Have you been crying?¡±


    Natalia offered a wry smile. ¡°No, just a bug flew into my eye.¡±


    Hamilton seemed indifferent; his question was probably just a formality.


    epting her exnation of the bug, he nodded. ¡°Are you done here? If so, let¡¯s go in.¡±


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    ¡°I''d like to stay out here a bit longer.¡±


    He nced at her. ¡°Throwing a fit?¡±


    She chuckled softly. ¡°Not at all, Mr. Fowler. Rest assured, | do have that much self-awareness.¡± ¡°Good. Just don¡¯t start with


    those dramatic antics.¡±


    Natalia fell silent.


    Hamilton lingered for a moment before asking again, ¡°You''re really not going in?¡±


    ¡°In a while.¡±


    ¡°Suit yourself.¡± He turned and walked away.


    Natalia stayed put for a moment longer before rising to her feet. By the time she returned home. Hamilton had already retreated


    to his study after a shower. After taking a bath and medication herself, Natalia went straight to bed.


    She had no idea when Hamilton came to bed or when he left. All she knew was that by morning. the bed beside her was cold.


    Perhaps he hadn¡¯t slept there at all.


    Natalia gathered herposure and didn¡¯t dwell on it. She bypassed the office and headed straight for the studio. She had a


    shoot scheduled with Eveleen, with a new productunch looming and promotion already dyed by personnel changes and


    their personal conflicts.


    Starting the shoot today meant they were already on a tight schedule. Yet, half the day passed without a sign of Eveleen.


    Natalia frowned at the impatient crew and decided to make a call. Without Eveleen¡¯s contact. she could only reach out to her


    agent.


    However, the agent was either busy or ignoring the calls, leaving Natalia no option but to call Hamilton.


    Hamilton picked up the phone, his voice tinged with a hint of agitation.


    ¡°Yes?¡±


    There was a brief pause before Natalia spoke. ¡°Mr. Fowler, please pass along Ms. Schafer¡¯s contact info to me. We had a shoot


    scheduled for today, and she¡¯s nowhere to be seen.¡±


    Hamilton was silent for a beat, then said, ¡°I forgot to mention, Eveleen isn¡¯t feeling well, so let¡¯s call off the shoot for today.¡±


    Natalia was momentarily taken aback. She struggled to maintain an even tone as she said, ¡°Mr. Fowler, coordinating the crew


    isn¡¯t exactly a walk in the park, and with the productunch right around the corner, we haven''t even started our campaign.¡±


    Hamilton''s voice was unnervingly calm. ¡°And? Isn¡¯t that a slip¡ªup on your part, Ms. Jenkins? Why didn¡¯t you check in with


    Eveleen ahead of time to confirm her avability?¡±


    Taking a deep breath, Natalia replied, ¡°I had everything set up with Ms. Schafer¡¯s agent. All times were agreed upon. She didn¡¯t


    show today, nor did she give me any heads-up!¡±


    Hamilton paused momentarily. ¡°Oh, Eveleen asked me to inform youst night, but since you weren¡¯t keen oning up, it


    slipped my mind. My apologies.¡±


    With that, Hamilton hung up the call.

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    Natalia stifled her anger and returned to the studio, apologizing profusely to the crew before heading back to thepany. She


    knew Hamilton had deliberately kept her in the dark the night before. But for the life of her, she couldn''t figure out what she had


    done to tick him off this


    time.


    After settling into her office for a bit, Hamilton¡¯s call came through. ¡°Come up and fix me a cup of coffee.¡±


    ¡°Sorry, Mr. Fowler, | need to reschedule the studio shoot.¡±


    ¡°And?¡±


    ¡°| don¡¯t have time right now. Maybe someone else can make your coffee.¡± Natalia hung up without another word. After the call,


    she felt a surge of rebellious pride¡ªshe had just hung up on Hamilton Fowler.


    But damn the consequences, she really didn¡¯t want to see him right now. Did he actually enjoy ying these games?


    Natalia was still seething. The man never seemed to lose. Now she thought about it; it was probably because she had given the


    food she had made for him to the stray animals.


    But what was she supposed to do? Leave it out for him to eat aftering back from dining with Eveleen? As if he would care


    for her simple home cooking after Eveleen¡¯s gourmet meals?


    Soon after, the inte buzzed, and Tess, her assistant, cautiously knocked on her door.


    ¡°Boss, Mr. Fowler wants to see you.¡±This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    Tess was well aware of the stunt pulled on Natalia today. Everyone at the studio had a pretty good idea of what was happening.


    It seemed to be another round in the ongoing rivalry between two women. And once again, Natalia seemed to have lost.


    Eveleen, the untouchable queen bee, could make Natalia crumble without even showing up. Even Tess felt it was unfair. But with


    Hamilton high on his throne, if he sided with Eveleen, no


    one dared speak up.


    Natalia slumped in her chair, reluctant to move. But she knew if she didn¡¯t, someone else would


    catch the heat.


    Hamilton was adept at maniption. He always knew what she valued. If she disobeyed, it would be Tess or the executive


    secretary who would suffer.


    In his world, she had no choice but to y along.


    ¡°I got it.¡±


    Pushing down her frustration, Natalia gathered herposure and headed upstairs.


    As she approached the door, she heard a loud bang from inside, and her steps halted abruptly.


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    She looked back at the executive secretary.


    ¡°It''s the Sales Manager reporting in,¡± the secretary informed her.


    Natalia paused. ¡°I''lle backter.¡±


    The secretary''s lips twitched. ¡°You can go in now.¡±


    Natalia wasn¡¯t one to rush into the line of fire.


    Hamilton was a perfectionist at work. Except, of course, for thest-minute switch in the campaign n.


    But she could understand why ¡ª the recement was Eveleen, Hamilton¡¯s first love, his lost dream. Eveleen must really enjoy a


    lot of privileges with Hamilton.


    Avoiding confrontation, Natalia turned towards the pantry. Pouring herself a ss of water, she sat by the window, feeling a


    persistent difort in her heart.


    For some reason, her thoughts drifted back to her childhood.


    Back then, Hamilton had spent about half a year in that little coastal vige. He had only a nanny with him, and Natalia always


    thought he looked so lonely, even if she was living a rough life herself ¡ª at least she had her mother.


    So, she always felt sorry for him. Whenever her mother made something tasty, she would rush to share it with Hamilton. He


    would light up with joy, thanking her with a smile.


    ¡°Evi, | really like you. You''re the kindest person in the world to me,¡± he would say.


    His words of affection stayed with her for years. But then, he fell for someone else.


    When she met Hamilton again three years ago, she realized he wasn''t pitiable at all. The true pitiable one had always been her.


    It seemed she had loved the wrong person from the start.


    The Hamilton of today was not the boy from her childhood. His words of affection were no longer for her.


    The pantry door swung open. It was the executive secretary.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, Mr. Fowler is waiting.¡±


    Natalia nodded and pushed open the door to Hamilton''s office.


    Hamilton sat behind his desk, head down, his voice dripping with sarcasm as she entered.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, always finding time to ck off, | see.¡±


    ¡°Sorry, you seemed busy.¡±


    ¡°Yes, the boss is swamped while you find the time to enjoy the view. Do you think your sry is justified?¡±


    Natalia simply muttered an apology. After a moment, she spoke up. ¡°Mr. Fowler, when can Ms. Schafer start shooting? If she


    can¡¯t recover soon, | suggest finding a recement. We need to


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    launch next month, and any further dys will affect the campaign.¡±


    Hamilton finally looked up. ¡°That would mean you''re not doing your job properly. As for a recement, that¡¯s not an option. Don¡¯t


    even consider it. If you can¡¯t handle the job, maybe it¡¯s time for someone else to take over.¡±


    Natalia stiffened. Hamilton¡¯s threat was clear: it wasn¡¯t just the campaign at stake, but her position as Marketing Manager.


    How ridiculous.


    Eveleen was the one not cooperating, yet Natalia was the one he wanted to rece.


    Taking a deep breath, she told herself several times that she needed this job and the money. and she couldn¡¯t afford to lose it.


    ¡°I''ll do my best.¡± she met his gaze.


    That seemed to satisfy him.


    ¡°Good. Then | expect you toplete the task on time and to a high standard.¡±


    ¡°Understood.¡± Natalia nodded after a short silence.


    Back at her desk, she started to call Eveleen¡¯s agent to reschedule.


    This time, the agent picked up.


    After a series of polite apologies, Natalia cut in, ¡°Please give me a time when Ms. shoot. | need to n the next steps.¡±


    The agentughed lightly. ¡°A specific time? That might be tricky to arrange.¡±


    Schafer can


    Natalia felt the fire in her chest ignite, unable to be tamed any longer. ¡°If Ms. Schafer is truly swamped, then perhaps it¡¯s best that


    she focus on her othermitments. I¡¯m not exactly desperate for her participation.¡±


    The agent let out a derisive snort. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, Eveleen¡¯s schedule is indeed jam-packed. Mr. Fowler has just financed a new


    film for her, and they¡¯re gearing up for production. But Mr. Fowler has made it clear that no matter how busy, the endorsement


    deal is reserved for Eveleen. | believe you don¡¯t have the authority to discuss recements, do you?¡±


    ¡°Then, at least give me a specific date.¡±


    ¡°Sorry, can¡¯t pin that down just yet.¡±


    Natalia hung up with a resounding click. She flung her phone onto the desk and stormed off to the bathroom. A ssh of cold


    water on her face helped douse the mes of her frustration.


    When she returned to her office, she found Tess on the verge of speaking but holding back. ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡±


    Tess threw down her pen in irritation. ¡°Eveleen¡¯s here at the office, looking as far from being sick as one can be.¡±


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    Natalia let out a mockingugh. ¡°Isn¡¯t that expected?¡±


    While Natalia was unfazed, Tess was seething. ¡°Our whole timeline¡¯s been disrupted by her. It¡¯s like she¡¯s hogging the limelight


    without wanting to perform. If she doesn¡¯t want to shoot, why insist on hogging the endorsement?¡±


    Natalia chuckled. It probably wasn¡¯t necessarily Eveleen¡¯s insistence. Maybe it was Hamilton ying the generous benefactor,


    insisting on her taking it?


    After all, it was a grand homing for his first love. Securing the lvy Gemstone endorsement was like unlocking the door to the


    entire luxury goods market. For Hamilton, gifting such a wee present to his first love was hardly a challenge.


    Natalia offered Tess some constion. ¡°Don¡¯t fret. I¡¯ll go up and have a word with her.¡±


    When she returned to the top floor, she was greeted by an electric buzz of excitement in the secretary¡¯s office. Each person was


    clenching a small gift, murmuring among themselves.


    Upon seeing Natalia, their smiles instantly morphed into awkward grimaces. After all, her being. targeted by Eveleen was


    common knowledge.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins,¡± the executive secretary called out.


    ¡°I need to speak with Ms. Schafer.¡±


    The executive secretary appeared slightly distressed. ¡°Mr. Fowler just instructed us not to disturb her without his express


    consent.¡±

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    Suddenly, Natalia found herself momentarily at a loss for words. She forced a stiff smile, and after what felt like an eternity, she


    managed to respond, ¡°Would you mind telling Mr. Fowler to pass a message to Ms. Schafer for me? If she¡¯s feeling better, I''d


    appreciate a firm time for our next shoot so | can make the necessary arrangements.¡±


    Her message was delivered; Natalia didn¡¯t linger a second longer and swiftly turned to leave.


    At the CEO''s office.


    Eveleen peered into Hamilton''s office with a look of utter distaste.


    ¡°Your office decor is just too boring, all ck, white, and gray. It¡¯s hideous.¡±


    Hamilton was perusing a contract, and at herment, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. ¡°Well, it''s not like you use it.


    Why do you care if it¡¯s hideous or not?¡±


    Eveleen bristled instantly. ¡°This is your office. How can it not concern me?¡±


    Hamilton nced up at her, a light chuckle escaping him. ¡°Why are you still as bossy as you were back in the day?¡±


    Eveleen moved closer with a yful smile. ¡°Don¡¯t you like it?¡±


    Ignoring her question, Hamilton pointed to a script on his desk


    ¡°I''ve looked over the script you mentioned and had some experts analyze it. It¡¯s not right for your style. | advise against wasting


    time on it. You¡¯d be better off focusing on the endorsement deal you''ve got. If you¡¯remitted to this endorsement, then


    cooperate professionally. If you''re really not up for it, we can always find someone else.¡±


    ¡°Who said I¡¯m not up for it?¡± Eveleen red at him.


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow. ¡°I thought you were reluctant, pretending to be sick and then making a point of showing up at the


    office. What is this, a demonstration?¡±


    His words struck a nerve, and Eveleen¡¯s annoyance red. ¡°I was genuinely feeling unwell!¡±


    Hamilton gave her a look but said nothing more.


    Pushing the script towards him, Eveleen challenged, ¡°Aren¡¯t you going to back me up?¡±


    Hamilton replied coolly, ¡°I¡¯m a businessman. Investment decisions are based on value. My money doesn¡¯t grow on trees.¡±


    ¡°And what about all the money you spend on Natalia?¡± Eveleen¡¯s eyes welled up with tears.


    Hamilton raised a brow. ¡°When did | spend money on her?¡±


    ¡°Did you give her that ne she¡¯s wearing? That thing alone costs more than 10 million. dors! And you say you didn¡¯t


    spend money on her?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression chilled. ¡°Whatever | spend on her is because she takes good care of me.


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    14:34


    What''s the point ofparing like that?¡±


    Eveleen fell silent, understanding the insinuation. Hamilton had always viewed Natalia as nothing more than a means to satisfy


    his desires. Even the gifts were merely rewards for her service, nothing more.


    Her mood lifted slightly. What skill was there in merely pleasing a man in bed? She was after Hamilton¡¯s heart. And with


    Hamilton, she had always kept herself pristine, unlike Natalia. She shouldn¡¯t beparing herself to Natalia in this way. But


    having seized the opportunity, she decided to y the damsel.


    Tears glistening in her eyes, Eveleen looked pitifully at Hamilton. ¡°But I¡¯m jealous. You¡¯re not allowed to be nice to her anymore.¡±


    Hamiltonughed softly. ¡°Do you really not know whether I¡¯m nicer to you or her?¡±


    ¡°Then break it off with her.¡± Eveleen pouted.


    Hamilton¡¯s face darkened instantly. ¡°Eveleen, that¡¯s my personal business.¡±


    Knowing when to back off. Eveleen dropped the subject upon seeing Hamilton¡¯s displeasure. ¡°Forget it, | was joking. She¡¯s just


    another woman. Have your fun how you like!¡±


    She acted the part of the spoiled heiress, expecting Hamilton to cajole her.


    Instead, he simply smiled. ¡°Well, it¡¯s not really your business anyway.¡±


    Fuming. Eveleen bit her lip. ¡°Let here up then. | want to talk to her about the ad shoot!¡±N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.


    Hamilton''s gaze shifted away. ¡°Go talk to her yourself, and do it properly. Don¡¯t throw one of your little heiress tantrums.¡±


    With a huff, Eveleen stormed out of the office.


    As Natalia descended from the top floor, she headed straight out of the building. Below was a quaint garden built for the staff to


    unwind and rx.


    Natalia found a bench by a small pond in the garden and sat down, feeling a sense of relief wash over her.


    Hamilton had always had a voracious appetite in bed. It was often exhausting for her to keep up with him. He could leave her


    utterly spent, and sometimes, he would still feel unsatisfied. But he was probably picky about his partners. Even when


    discontented, he hadn''t sought anyone else.


    Still, Eveleen was his first love. They had a history. In every sense, being with Eveleen would seem more fulfilling for him than


    being with Natalia.


    His office was off-limits right now. The only time Hamilton gave such orders was when he was doing it with Natalia.


    Sighing deeply, Natalia let go of her pent-up frustrations. She knew well enough that there wasn¡¯t much to be upset about.


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    They were each other¡¯s first love, and a reunion was inevitable, and so was their intimacy. It was just slightly ufortable for


    her to witness.


    Leaning back on the bench, she tried to look up at the sun, but her view was suddenly blocked.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, what brings you out here?¡± asked Victor Henkel, his smile ambiguous.


    Natalia shifted her gaze. ¡°Just cking for a bit. Mr. Henkel, you seem to have time to spare, wandering ourpany¡¯s garden


    during work hours.¡±


    Victor sat down next to her. ¡°I¡¯m not here without purpose. | came to see Mr. Fowler, but | heard he was otherwise engaged, and


    his office was off-limits. So, | stepped out, and here | find you. His insinuations clear, Natalia turned to him with a cold smirk.


    ¡°What are you trying to say. Mr. Henkel?¡±


    Victor''s smile remained as he watched her. ¡°You don¡¯t understand?¡±


    Natalia looked away toward the horizon. ¡°It seems you enjoy meddling in other people¡¯s affairs.¡±


    Victor lounged back on the park bench, an air of casual nonchnce about him, but his words were dripping with sarcasm.


    ¡°So, Hamilton¡¯s old me hase back into the picture, huh? | would¡¯ve bet good money that you, with your fiery spirit,


    would''ve stormed off in a huff by now. But, lo and behold, you''re still clinging to Hamilton¡¯s side. What¡¯s the game n, Ms.


    Jenkins? Aiming to y the other woman?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s smile didn¡¯t waver as she replied, ¡°So what if she¡¯s an old me? They still called it quits, didn¡¯t they? If she could keep


    Hamilton, there wouldn¡¯t be any room for someone like me now, would there? Come on, Mr. Henkel, everyone has a past, don¡¯t


    you agree?¡±


    Victor''s brows furrowed slightly at her retort. He had expected her to be all tears and despair at this point, but here she was,


    sharp¡ªtongued as ever. Her defiance only piqued his interest.


    more.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, do you have any idea what the gossip mills are churning out about you?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s expression stiffened momentarily. She didn¡¯t need to hear it to know it wasn¡¯t ttering. She didn¡¯t want to listen, nor did


    she care to ask.


    Brushing it off, she said, ¡°I don¡¯t want to know, and you needn''t bother telling me. If | cared about that sort of thing, | wouldn¡¯t be


    by Hamilton¡¯s side.¡±


    Victor''sugh was wickedly gleeful. ¡°A bitch. A bitch that¡¯s usurping the nest.¡±

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    Natalia¡¯s lips quivered slightly as Victor¡¯s thinly veiled insults pierced the air, tinged with a perverse delight in her difort.


    Deep down, she knew she was supposed to be impervious to such barbs, yet a chill still crawled through her veins.


    In their elite social circle, she was barely considered a person, a sentiment shared by the likes of Hamilton. She faced Victor,


    striving to appear unassable.


    ¡°Usurping a nest? What are you implying?¡±


    ¡°It''s quite simple: you''ve snagged Eveleen¡¯s spot, Ms. Jenkins. | always thought you had the sense to know your ce, but you


    seem to be clueless.¡± Victor sneered.


    With augh, Natalia retorted, ¡°How absurd. If Hamilton wanted Eveleen back, do you really think | could take her ce? Or do


    you suppose | have the power to sway Hamilton¡¯s will? Since he chose to keep me, this position is rightfully mine. Aren¡¯t you all


    being a bit too nosy?¡±


    ¡°And another thing.¡± she paused for effect. ¡°if I¡¯m the bitch here, what does that make a man like you, who can¡¯t seem to stop


    thinking about me? A dog that can¡¯t walk past the scent of meat? Or a worthless cur, itching for something you can¡¯t have and


    ungrateful for what you get?¡±


    Victor''s smirk vanished. He did yearn for Natalia, a longing that intensified ever since Hamilton made him listen to those


    suggestive noises over the phone. Now, Natalia¡¯s brazen words ignited a fire within him. He promised himself that once he had


    her, he would humiliate her thoroughly before casting her aside. He wondered how sharp her tongue would be by then.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, do you even understand the meaning of shame?¡± he spat.


    Standing up, Natalia retorted, ¡°Why should | bother with shame when speaking to someone who knows none?¡±


    With that, she left the garden, exhaling a sigh of relief only once she was out of sight. Back at the office, she caught Eveleen


    rifling through her purse, holding her antiabortifacient.


    ¡°Eveleen!¡± Natalia eximed, snatching the bottle back.


    Eveleen smirked coldly. ¡°What''s this, Natalia? Got a deadly disease?¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s none of your business,¡± Natalia replied, tucking the medicine back into her bag.


    ¡°A child with any upbringing knows not to snoop through others¡¯ belongings. Is this the extent of your ss?¡±


    Laughing dismissively, Eveleen retorted, ¡°I reserve manners for those who deserve them, not for a bastard like you.¡±


    The word ¡®bastard¡¯ stung Natalia, abel she had carried for years, one she never imagined would afflict her child.


    Struggling to maintain herposure, Natalia didn¡¯t want to argue, knowing it would end in her


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    defeat. ¡°When can you schedule the shoot for the endorsement? It would save us both a lot of


    trouble.¡±


    Eveleen scoffed. ¡°Your ipetence has caused this mess, not mine.¡±


    ¡°When are you avable?¡± Natalia pressed on.N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.


    ¡°It''s uncertain. Talk to my agent.¡±


    With that, Eveleen left, leaving Natalia to nce at the tight grip she had on her medication. She didn¡¯t return to Hamilton¡¯s office


    but instead called him and left thepany. Once outside. she dialed another number. ¡°Dad, | need a drug tester.¡±


    Failing to reach Eveleen¡¯s agent again, Natalia rubbed her temples. The intentional stonewalling was painfully clear. Turning to


    Tess, she instructed, ¡°Contact Lyra¡¯s agent.¡±


    Tess hesitated. ¡°Boss, are you sure?¡±


    ¡°It''s just a call to see if there¡¯s a chance. | want to leak some fake news and put some pressure on Eveleen.¡±


    Giving Eveleen a sense of emergency was way better than wasting time for nothing.


    However, Tess returned with a frown, shaking her head. ¡°She didn¡¯t seem interested.¡±


    Natalia rubbed her nose bridge and said, ¡°I''ll call her.¡±


    She dialed Lyra¡¯s agent directly.


    ¡°Just work with me here. We have Lyra¡¯s brands, and we''ll talk about her other endorsements some other day.¡±


    Lyra¡¯s agent smiled bitterly and said, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, to be frank, we¡¯re more than willing to work. with lvy Gemstone. After all,


    scoring an endorsement from one of the top luxurious jewelry firms in the country means Lyra won¡¯t have to run around shooting


    any other ads for at least half a year.¡±


    She paused, then continued, ¡°But we really can¡¯t do it this time. I¡¯ve done my research on Mr. Fowler¡¯s rtionship with Eveleen.


    We don¡¯t care much about her, but Mr. Fowler is thest person we''d want to offend. If he finds out about this, it''ll be the end of


    our career in this industry.¡±


    Then, she hung up.


    Tess asked, ¡°Any luck?¡±


    Natalia shook her head. If Hamilton had promised the endorsement to Eveleen, no one would risk his ire for her sake.


    She dialed another number, and a voice answered promptly.


    ¡°Gideon, | apologize for the intrusion. We''re looking to discuss a potential coboration with


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    Eveleen¡¯s agent, Aurora, but | seem to have lost her contact. Could you have her reach out to me? Sure, thanks. How about


    dinner sometime to show my gratitude?¡±


    The man chuckled. ¡°Some time? Let¡¯s do dinner tonight. I¡¯m free.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s smile stiffened, and after a moment, she agreed, ¡°Okay, tonight it is. I''ll book a ce and let you know. Please have


    Aurora call me.¡±


    Hanging up, Natalia¡¯s fingers clenched her phone until they were nearly white.


    Gideon, the notorious head honcho at Gideon Media. A sleazeball whose reputation for making his rounds with the artists was


    infamous in the industry.


    Natalia had dined with him twice, tagging along with Hamilton.


    Gideon¡¯s wandering hands and not-so-subtle moves were always part of the package. But Hamilton¡¯s presence had kept him in


    check, preventing him from going too far with her.


    Today, however, she knew Hamilton wouldn¡¯t be apanying her. He wouldn''t help her. If he were willing to help, neither


    Eveleen nor her agent would dare to put her in such an awkward position.


    Not only was he not helping her, but it seemed like he was even enjoying the situation.


    Natalia had a hunch that Hamilton was still irked about something. She was puzzled, though. Afterst night¡¯s fiasco, she was


    the one who should''ve been upset, not him.


    What was eating him up? Was it really just over that dinner?


    She racked her brain but couldn¡¯t pin down a reason.


    Shaking off her thoughts, she focused on how to handle Gideon. In the end, she decided to book. a table at a trendy open-air


    restaurant known for its private dining experience.


    With the constant flow of people, Gideon wouldn''t dare try anything funny. Once the reservation was set, a call from Aurora


    buzzed in.


    ¡°Who would''ve thought you had connections with Gideon?¡± she said with a tinge of sarcasm.


    Natalia chuckled. ¡°In this business, everyone¡¯sworked. Right, Aurora?¡±


    Aurora was at a loss for words at Natalia¡¯seback.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, is our Gideon also one of your special guests?¡± she probed mockingly.


    Natalia ignored the jibe. ¡°Is Ms. Schafer¡¯s schedule confirmed yet?¡±


    Through gritted teeth, Aurora replied, ¡°I just checked Eveleen¡¯s calendar. She¡¯s free tomorrow.¡±


    ¡°Great. Please ensure Ms. Schafer arrives at the studio on time. And if there are any changes, contact me directly. You have my


    number. A call is more convenient than sending messages, don¡¯t you agree?¡±


    ¡°Of course, Ms. Jenkins. Goodbye.¡±


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    After hanging up and making sure everything was in ce with the studio, Natalia was ready to call it a day.


    The restaurant she had booked was nestled halfway up a hill, known for its culinary delights. amid scenic views. Patrons often


    opted for the outdoor seating, which was exactly why Natalia had chosen this spot. What she hadn''t anticipated was being led to


    a secluded private room


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    Natalie eyed the private dining room with a mix of confusion and irritation, turning to the waiter with a furrowed brow.


    ¡°Excuse me, but isn¡¯t there some mistake? | had reserved a table on the patio.¡±


    The waiter¡¯s smile was apologetic but firm. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, there¡¯s no error. The gentleman you¡¯re meeting requested the room


    change.¡±


    A twinge of annoyance shot through Natalie¡¯s temple. She forced a smile. ¡°Alright, thank you. I''ll go in on my own.¡±


    Once the waiter had left, Natalie made a beeline for the restroom to gather her thoughts. She promptly dialed Scarlett¡¯s number.


    ¡°Scarlett, where are you?¡±


    ¡°At the hospital, it''s my shift tonight. What¡¯s up? Feeling under the weather?¡±


    Natalie paused, then said, ¡°No, it¡¯s nothing. | was hoping we could grab dinner, but let''s do it another time.¡±


    *Sure thing.¡±


    After hanging up, Natalie stood motionless for a moment before reluctantly calling Hamilton. The idea of his biting sarcasm


    seemed preferable to facing Gideon alone. However, her calls went unanswered.


    Staring at the disconnected call screen, a bitter taste filled her mouth. She vividly remembered Hamilton pulling away from their


    intimate moments to take Eveleen¡¯s calls.


    If it were Eveleen, he would undoubtedly pick up anytime, wouldn¡¯t he?


    Shaking off the chaos in her mind, Natalie sent Hamilton her location via WhatsApp, telling him. she was dining with Gideon,


    then pocketed her phone.


    He always checked WhatsApp. And with Hamilton¡¯s notorious jealousy, surely he would show up? That was all she was counting


    on.


    With a mix of hope and dread, she steeled herself and headed for the private room. Upon entering, Gideon greeted her with a


    grin that felt too wide.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you''rete. That''ll be three shots as a penalty.¡±


    Natalie maintained her professional smile, sidestepping hisment. ¡°Sorry, the traffic was a nightmare. Why did we move


    inside? The restaurant''s charm is its outdoor view.¡±


    Gideonughed. ¡°True, but I¡¯d rather enjoy the pleasure of your exclusivepany.¡±


    As he spoke, his hand inched towards Natalie¡¯s waist. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, I¡¯ve been looking forward to a meal with you for quite some


    time.¡±


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    Ashiver of revulsion ran down her spine. Natalie stood and deftly sidestepped his touch, reaching for her ss of water. ¡°You


    must be quite busy these days, Gideon?¡±


    Unperturbed by her evasion, Gideon kept smiling. ¡°I can always make time for you, Ms. Jenkins.¡±


    After some idle chatter, Natalie took a seat across from him. As luck would have it, Gideon received a phone call.


    Seizing the moment, Natalie swapped her ss of wine with a soft drink. When Gideon ended his call she raised her ss in a


    toast.


    ¡°Thank you for your help this time, Gideon.¡±


    ¡°My pleasure, Ms. Jenkins.¡± He leered at her as they drank across the table.


    Gideon grew impatient quickly and moved to sit beside her, ss in hand. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, why sit so far? Isn¡¯t it better to be


    close?¡±


    Natalie subtly edged away. ¡°Gideon, isn¡¯t face-to-face better for conversation?¡±


    ¡°| prefer it this way.¡± Gideon wrapped an arm around her waist, but Natalie pushed him off and stood.


    ¡°Gideon, Mr. Fowler said he¡¯d stop by. I''ll just go wee him.¡±


    His smirk vanished momentarily before returning with a scoff. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, Mr. Fowler knows his way around. No need for you


    to fetch him.¡±


    He reached for her again.


    ¡°Gideon, please, show some respect!¡±


    ¡°What''s there to respect? You knew what this was about, didn¡¯t you? Stop ying coy-I don¡¯t believe for a second Hamilton


    hasn''t touched you!¡±


    As Gideon tried to kiss her neck, the stench of his breath made Natalie gag. She struggled fiercely.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, drink your wine. Did you think | wouldn¡¯t notice you switched it to a soft drink? Who are you trying to fool?¡±


    He grabbed her jaw and poured wine down her throat. Natalie¡¯s face went ashen. She managed to swallow a sip reflexively.


    ¡°You won''t drink? That¡¯s not how you ask for favors, Ms. Jenkins!¡±


    Coughing violently, Gideon yanked open her blouse, exposing her delicate corbone and drawing a scious gulp from him. As


    he leaned in, Natalie¡¯s foot came down hard on his, her high heel a weapon of momentary escape.


    She dashed for the door, but as she flung it open, Gideon yanked her back by her hair.


    ¡°Running away? Let¡¯s see if you''ve got the skill, Ms. Jenkins!¡±


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    Desperation gripped her, but in the midst of her struggle, she collided with a familiar gaze.


    Hamilton leaned against the door frame, a cigarette dangling from his lips, watching the scene. with detached amusement.


    ¡°Carry on. Don¡¯t mind me.¡± his voice was as cold as frost.


    At his interruption, Gideon released her.N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.


    Natalie steadied herself against the door frame, catching her breath as Hamilton¡¯s eyes fixed on her torn blouse, his expression


    darkening with scorn. ¡°So this is how you conduct business, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Struggling topose herself, Natalie straightened up, ready to face whatever came next. ¡°It was Gideon. He molested me.¡±


    Gideon let out a snicker. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, let¡¯s not forget you were the one who invited me out to dinner today.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression grew increasingly sour.


    ¡°Come here.¡± He called out with a stern face.


    Natalia mustered her strength and walked over to him. In one swift motion, Hamilton pulled her into his embrace. ¡°Is the deal


    done? Are we still negotiating?¡±


    Natalia swallowed hard, her voice trembling. ¡°No, it''s done.¡±


    Hamilton''s piercing gaze fell upon the red marks on her neck left by Gideon''s grip. ¡°If negotiations are over, then head to the car


    and wait!¡±


    With that, he released Natalia, his eyes filled with undisguised disdain.


    Staggering away, Natalia made a beeline for the restroom. Once inside, she leaned over the sink and started to induce vomiting.


    She had barely swallowed any wine. But the difort in her heart was relentless. She kept forcing herself to throw up until she


    was abruptly pulled up.


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze was heavy and scornful. ¡°So, Ms. Jenkins, do you find yourself repulsive now?¡± Natalia¡¯s eyes, reddened by her


    self-induced ordeal, were glossy with tears and resentment. ¡°I just find him repulsive.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s handnded heavily on the red mark on her neck, squeezing hard. ¡°So, if you knew. he was repulsive, why did you


    even show up? Weren''t you the one who arranged this meeting?¡± His voice wasced with a chilling edge. His handsome face


    flushed with a hint of anger.


    Natalia¡¯s lips trembled into a forced smile. ¡°| asked for his help; isn¡¯t it normal to treat him to dinner?¡±


    ¡°And then what? You just present yourself to him? Natalia, didn¡¯t you know he¡¯s been wanting to get you into bed?¡±


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    As he spoke, he suddenly eased the pressure of his grip, stepping back and crossing his arms as he looked at her.


    ¡°Or is it that you''re the kind who sleeps with anyone who offers you a favor?¡±

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    ¡°I''m not.¡± Natalia said, her gaze unwavering, her eyes reddened from the strain. ¡°I never thought: about sleeping with anyone


    else.¡±


    ¡°Then why the hell did you even show up?¡±


    Natalia took a deep breath, trying topose herself and not look as disheveled as she felt.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler. Ms. Schafer has been uncooperative with my work, and her agent has been unreachable. | had no choice but to ask


    Gideon for help.¡±


    Hamilton''s grip was tight on her chin. ¡°Really? Just for work? Or is he the next sugar daddy you''ve picked out?¡±


    Despite the pain, Natalia didn¡¯t let it show. Sheughed mockingly at Hamilton. ¡°I have a long list of potential sugar daddies, and


    trust me, | wouldn''t pick someone like him unless | were blind.¡±


    Fire zed in Hamilton¡¯s eyes. He grabbed her wrist with such force it seemed he might break it. Then, he dragged her out of the


    restaurant and shoved her into the car.


    The car sped off like an arrow released from its bow.


    Hamilton didn¡¯t speak again, and neither did Natalia. She didn¡¯t even ask if Hamilton had done anything to Gideon.


    What could he have done? Gideon was Eveleen¡¯s boss. Hamilton wouldn''t risk trouble with


    Gideon for her.


    The car screeched to a halt in front of the building.


    Hamilton got out, pulling at his tie as he strode toward the entrance, leaving her with a curt, ¡°Go home.¡±


    With trembling fingers, Natalia buttoned up her blouse and stepped out of the car.Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Once home, Hamilton went straight into the bathroom. Shortly after, he came out and advanced toward Natalia.


    Instinctively, she stepped back. But Hamilton didn¡¯t give her room to escape. He yanked at the cor of her blouse. The freshly


    buttoned blouse gave way once again, buttons scattering everywhere. There was no gentleness in his actions, almost a brutality


    as he stripped her of all her clothes.


    Natalia realized then just how furious he was. Afraid for the child she carried, finally, she yielded. ¡°I never intended to look for


    another benefactor. Our contractsts for two years more.¡± | wouldn¡¯t think of anything else until then,¡± she whispered.


    But Hamilton¡¯s touch remained upromising. After ripping off her clothes, he picked her up and threw her into the bathtub.


    ¡°Wherever he touched you, scrub it clean! Come out only when


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    you''re done!¡±


    Natalia nearly choked on the water, biting her lip as she red at Hamilton. ¡°Why can you flirt and cuddle with Eveleen, but!


    can¡¯t even have dinner with someone else without it being an


    issue!¡±


    Hamilton, his shirt now dampened but not diminishing his imposing figure, methodically rolled up his sleeves, his gaze on Natalia


    icy cold.


    ¡°Why? Because | spend hundreds of thousands on you every month! Clean yourself, or shall | do it for you?¡±


    Defiantly, Natalia red back at him. ¡°I didn¡¯t let him touch me.¡±


    Hamilton sneered. ¡°What''s ¡®didn¡¯t touch¡®? A mere touch doesn¡¯t count? Does it have to go as far as a kiss or a night together?


    You sure have some liberal ideas!¡±


    Tears betrayed her, falling despite her resolve.


    Hamilton watched the tears fall, utterly unmoved. ¡°Just cry it out,¡± he said coldly. ¡°Don¡¯t think tears will make me go easy on you.¡±


    ¡°Yes, Mr. Fowler, when have you ever been soft on me?¡± Natalia turned her head away, refusing to look at him.


    ¡°d you know.¡± Hamilton left the bathroom, closing the door behind him.


    The moment the door clicked shut, Natalia¡¯s tears fell uncontrobly. Silent sobs racked her body. She didn¡¯t want to cry. Tears


    were useless.


    In front of a man who didn¡¯t love you, they were superfluous. But she couldn''t help it.


    Hamilton stepped out onto the balcony and lit a cigarette. After a deep drag, he made a call.


    ¡°Bro, what''s up?¡± Alden¡¯s voice came through.


    ¡°Send those photos of Gideon with the starlets to his brother-inw.¡±


    Alden paused, understanding the implication.


    Gideon had risen from the ashes, thanksrgely to his wife¡¯s family. His wife, a member of the Brown family, came from a family


    that had skirted the edges of thew to build their empire. Gideon''s brother-inw was the current head of the Brown family.


    Gideon''s wife had been pampered from birth, a darling of her brothers. Though the Browns were initially reluctant about her


    marriage to Gideon, they supported him for her sake. Gideon had been well-behaved at first, but as his business grew, so did


    his true nature. He yed the field, careful never to cause too much of a stir, usually with minor starlets who, after he slept with


    them, would keep silent for a payoff. But if those photos reached Gideon¡¯s brother¡ªinw, it would spell trouble.


    Alden hesitated. ¡°Did he cross you? Or did he make a move on Eveleen?¡±


    As Alden considered, it seemed more likely. Eveleen worked under Gideon, and aside from her, there was no one else who could


    provoke such a response from Hamilton.


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    As for Natalia...


    Even Alden was uncertain of Hamilton¡¯s true feelings for her. To all appearances, Hamilton seemed to care, and yet he was so


    harsh with her. But to say he didn¡¯t care? He was certainly invested.


    Hamilton didn¡¯t borate, simply stating. ¡°Just a lesson.¡±


    With that, he hung up. Taking ast drag, Hamilton nced at the closed bathroom door before making another call. ¡°Send up


    some food, something easy to digest.¡±


    After giving his instructions, he put out his cigarette and headed back to the bathroom.


    Opening the door, he eyed the woman inside. ¡°Are you clean yet?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t answer.


    Hamilton eyed her, a faint trace of impatience in his voice. ¡°If you¡¯re done,e back.¡±


    Natalia swiped at her tears, her face a wet canvas of emotions. She had always known crying was pointless. Yet, now it seemed


    like shedding those tears had lifted a weight off her chest. At least, the tightness in her heart had eased.


    The evening¡¯s tumultuous turn of events was, in retrospect, somewhat predictable. Knowing Hamilton¡¯s temper, it would¡¯ve been


    more surprising if he hadn¡¯t been angry. From the moment she had messaged Hamilton, Natalia had braced herself for his


    reaction.


    Even though he wasing to her rescue, she knew it wouldn¡¯t be without its rough edges. But she hadn''t anticipated just how


    much fury that had ignited within him.


    When he had yanked at her clothes, for a fleeting second, she thought he might tear her apart


    too.


    Dressed now, Natalia emerged just as the food Hamilton ordered was delivered.


    Hamilton nced at her. ¡°Eat.¡±


    Natalia remained motionless.


    ¡°Natalia, don¡¯t make me lose my temper again!¡± Hamilton¡¯s face darkened with a warning.


    Still, Natalia didn¡¯t budge.


    He let out a scoff. ¡°What? Afraid I¡¯ve poisoned your meal?¡±


    ¡°Quite possibly.¡±


    Hamilton chuckled, a sound that hovered ambiguously between mockery and something else. ¡°I may be angry, but when it


    comes to dealing with you, | prefer other methods.¡±


    With a wary look, Natalia sat down and began to eat. The fare Hamilton had chosen was surprisingly to her liking. Her stomach,


    raw and inmed from the ordeal of induced vomiting. finally found a moment of sce after the meal.


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    Hamilton watched her eat, his gaze never wavering until she was done. Then, he spoke up


    again.


    ¡°Feeling aggrieved?¡±

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    Natalia¡¯s lips were pressed into a tight line, her frustration palpable in the silent room. Of course, she was aggrieved, but she


    knew very well that wouldn¡¯t win Hamilton¡¯s sympathy.


    Hamilton gripped the nape of her neck, forcing her gaze up to meet his.


    ¡°Didn''t see Gideon¡¯s previous advances for you? Or did you just not care?¡± he challenged.


    ¡°| had no other choice.¡± Natalia insisted, her voice barely above a whisper. ¡°Eveleen wouldn¡¯t cooperate; her agent was MIA, and


    you, Mr. Fowler, insisted on using her for the project. What was | supposed to do?¡±Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Hamilton released her abruptly. ¡°If you can¡¯t get the job done, maybe it¡¯s time to find someone


    who can.¡±


    ¡°Please, Mr. Fowler, let''s be clear-it¡¯s Eveleen who¡¯s been uncooperative, not me!¡±


    Hisugh was cold and mocking. ¡°And why is that, Natalia? Haven''t | warned you about provoking her? Think about the attitude


    you''ve had towards her all this time.¡±


    Natalia looked down, feeling as if her heart was being squeezed tight. Was this really about her behavior towards Eveleen? Or


    was it that Eveleen had been at odds with her from the start? She had bent over backward to amodate her, but all this man


    could see were her faults.


    He was blind to Eveleen¡¯s insults, her humiliations.


    After a long silence, Natalia mustered a smile. ¡°So, everything¡¯s my fault, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    Leaning against the couch, Hamilton¡¯s indifference was apparent. ¡°Right or wrong isn¡¯t the point. The real question is, do you


    honestly think you can stand against Eveleen?¡±


    The sting of his words turned her face pale. She had no standing, not against Eveleen, the rising star in the entertainment world


    with the Schafer family at her back. And what did Natalia have? She had to admit Hamilton was right. His cold, sober reminder


    was that she should never have provoked Eveleen. In the end, the loser was always going to be her. He wouldn''t help her. He


    might even add fuel to the fire, letting her face the harsh reality.


    At this moment, she realized that all her resistance would only bring punishment. Because there was no love, his heart had


    never been on her side. He didn¡¯t care how much she suffered; all he wanted was her submission.


    ¡°| understand,¡± she said finally, her voice resigned, knowing she would only suffer if she kept on going against Eveleen. Eveleen


    had proven to her with facts that she was nothingpared to her. Thus, Natalia gave in.


    Hamilton seemed satisfied atst. ¡°Have you scheduled a meeting with Eveleen?¡±


    ¡°Yes.¡±


    ¡°When?¡±


    ¡°Tomorrow.¡±


    He was silent for a moment, then offered, ¡°If you¡¯re not feeling well, we can push it back a day.¡±


    ¡°No need. It was hard enough to get this appointment; who knows when the next chance will


    be.¡±


    Hamilton retired to the bathroom, leaving her with a curt, ¡°Suit yourself.¡±


    Natalia retreated to her room. After taking her medicine, she called Scarlett. ¡°Today, someone forced me to drink.¡±


    The dull ache in her heart red with worry. If it affected the baby, she had no reason to keep


    fighting.


    ¡°How much did you drink?¡±


    ¡°Just a sip. | tried to throw it up afterward, but I¡¯m not sure how much | swallowed.¡±


    ¡°As long as it was just a small amount and


    tried to get rid of it, you should be fine. But try to


    avoid it in the future.¡±


    ¡°Okay.¡± Natalia replied, her voice heavy.


    ¡°You sound down. What''s going on?¡±


    ¡°A bit tired,¡± Natalia said with a weak smile.


    ¡°Get some rest. A good mood is the best thing for the baby.¡±


    ¡°Will do.¡± Natalia managed a genuine smile before ending the call and drifting off to sleep.


    Hamilton emerged from his shower and headed straight to his study. By the time he returned to the bedroom, it was past


    midnight. Half-asleep, Natalia found herself being pulled into his embrace. His warm lips sought hers, but Natalia¡¯s heart


    resisted.


    ¡°Can we not tonight?¡±


    He paused. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you should know | didn¡¯t bring you here to throw tantrums.¡±


    His words choked her. Right-she was there for his pleasure. How could she have forgotten?


    She stopped resisting and even cooperated. Hamilton was relentless as if trying to consume her whole. She endured, carefully


    urging him not to be too rough.


    It was nearly two in the morning when he finally stopped. Exhausted and sweating, Natalia felt the sting of a bite mark left by


    Hamilton, covering the red mark Gideon had made.


    Under the hot shower, Hamilton¡¯s touch was devoid of gentleness. His gaze fell on the bite mark. ¡°Does it hurt?¡±


    She shook her head.


    He pressed down hard. ¡°Does it hurt now?¡±


    Her face turned white, but he showed no sign of letting go. ¡°Good, it should hurt. Remember who you are, Ms. Jenkins. Don¡¯t


    dirty yourself like you did today.¡±


    She wanted to defend herself. ¡°I¡¯m not dirty!¡±


    He chuckled. ¡°If I''d been a momentter, can you honestly say you wouldn¡¯t have been? If | hadn¡¯t shown up, you would have


    been prey to Gideon''s appetite.¡±


    She closed her mouth, unable to argue.


    *| had arranged to meet outside. | didn¡¯t expect him to change the location to a private room.¡±


    ¡°And?¡± Hamilton wasn¡¯t looking for excuses.


    ¡°It won''t happen again,¡± Natalia finally conceded.


    Satisfied, he wrapped her in a towel and carried her back to bed.


    Once in bed, Natalia tried to keep her distance, but Hamilton pulled her back. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, would you prefer the floor?¡±


    Natalia remained silent as Hamilton¡¯s arms encircled her waist, pulling her into a firm embrace. ¡°Sleep now.¡±


    The next day.


    Natalia woke up early, half-expecting Hamilton to have already left. To her surprise, she found him on the balcony, watering


    nts. She approached him tentatively.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, aren''t you headed to the office today?¡±


    Hamilton looked up, his eyes meeting hers. ¡°How¡¯s your stomach feeling?¡±


    She paused briefly, looking away. ¡°It¡¯s mostly fine, just a bit queasy now and then.¡±


    He nodded, cing a business card on the small balcony table. ¡°If you''re feeling unwell, go see my personal doctor. I¡¯ve already


    informed him about you.¡±


    After saying this, he pulled out a tissue to wipe his hands.


    Natalia stared at the business card on the table for a long moment before responding with a simple, ¡°Alright.¡±


    Hamilton left the card behind and went on his way.


    Natalia was lost in thought, staring at the card before finally gathering her things and heading to the studio.


    This time, Eveleen was punctual. She gave Natalia a nce upon entering and then haughtily made her way to the makeup


    room.


    Eveleen¡¯s agent, Aurora, approached Natalia with a leisurely stride.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, quite the influencer, aren¡¯t you?¡±


    Natalia arched an eyebrow at her, ¡°What do you mean?¡±


    Aurora let out a derisive chuckle. ¡°ying dumb now?¡±


    Natalia met her gaze with a half-smile. ¡°I genuinely have no idea what you''re implying. If you¡¯re here just to insult me, there¡¯s no


    need. We''re merely coborators; there¡¯s no conflict of interest.¡±


    ¡°Natalia, why y the fool?¡± Aurora spat angrily. ¡°Mr. Fowler has never spoken a harsh word to our Eveleen. And yet, this very


    morning, he calls her up, demanding she should cooperate with you on set, threatening to rece her otherwise. Did you not run


    to him withints?¡±

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    Natalia couldn''t deny the fact that she had tattled. Just the night before, she hadined to Hamilton multiple times about


    Eveleen¡¯sck of cooperation, which led her to seek Gideon¡¯s intervention.


    She hadn¡¯t expected Hamilton to actually confront Eveleen about it, especially since Eveleen was his first love-the one he had


    never spoken harshly to. Perhaps he had done it for the sake of the project¡¯s progress, but it still sent ripples through Natalia¡¯s


    heart.


    Tiny sparrows of emotion fluttered uncontrobly within her, no matter how much she tried to suppress them. In a way, she pitied


    herself. Any small acts of kindness Hamilton showed her, she clung to secretly and cherished for a long time.


    Natalia didn¡¯t borate to Aurora. She pushed these thoughts aside and started organizing the shoot, coordinating with the


    photographer and the crew. By the time she had finished, Eveleen¡¯s makeup was done.


    Eveleen stood before Natalia with a light chuckle. ¡°Hamilton¡¯s throwing a wee bash for me. You shoulde and have


    some fun.¡±


    Natalia declined straight away. ¡°Better not. I''d rather not spoil everyone¡¯s mood by showing up.¡±


    With that, she walked away.


    Eveleen¡¯sughter was particrly gleeful. ¡°What''s the matter? Afraid to see Hamilton being too nice to me?¡±


    The thought made Natalia¡¯s heart sink. Indeed, she didn¡¯t want to witness Hamilton''s affectionate behavior towards Eveleen. The


    kindness Hamilton showed her, Natalia, came after much effort and was always in little doses, whereas Eveleen seemed to hold


    a special ce in his heart effortlessly.


    Inparison, she was pitiful, really.


    Natalia looked at Eveleen. ¡°Ms. Schafer, we¡¯re about to start shooting.¡±


    Eveleen nced back at her with a smirk and turned to leave.


    The shoot did not go smoothly. The concept had been tailored for Lyra, and Eveleen¡¯s style was vastly different. The


    photographer was perpetually dissatisfied, forcing Natalia to make on-the-fly adjustments. It wasn¡¯t until the end of the day that


    they wrapped up something resembling a decent shoot, leaving everyone exhausted.


    Eveleen pped her hands at the set. ¡°Everyone¡¯s worked hard today. Dinner¡¯s on me at Sundrew Private Cuisine.¡±


    There was a collective gasp from the crew, all traces of earlier grievances andints vanishing instantly.


    Tess sneered from the side. ¡°ying the good guy now, huh? As if she wasn¡¯t the one holding us up earlier.¡±


    Natalia offered a light smile. ¡°Do you want to go? If you do, just go.¡±


    Sundrew Private Cuisine was exclusive, members-only. It wasn¡¯t a ce for the average Joe: most would never step foot inside


    in their lifetime. Even someone like Eveleen wouldn''t typically have ess, but of course, she had Hamilton backing her up¡ªthat


    was the buzz among the crowd.


    Tess shook her head. ¡°I''d rather help my mom clean up at home with that time.¡±


    Natalia smiled and dropped the subject.


    As colleagues gathered around Eveleen with excitement, inquiring whether Mr. Fowler would be attending. Eveleen¡¯s face


    flushed slightly as she promised to ask Hamilton, assuring them that Hamilton always listened to her.


    Eveleen approached Natalia. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, join us?¡±


    Natalia smiled faintly. ¡°No thanks, I''ve got ns and someone else to meet.¡±


    Eveleen¡¯s mood soured. ¡°Are you still angry with me?¡±


    Natalia chuckled. ¡°Of course not. How could | be mad at someone as lovely as you?¡±


    ¡°Thene have dinner. Otherwise, people might think we''re at odds.¡±


    Natalia had to admit she admired Eveleen¡¯s efforts, bending and stretching just to spite her. She knew if she didn¡¯t go, she¡¯d


    likely bebeled as Eveleen¡¯s adversary.


    With a strained smile, she nodded. ¡°Alright, I''lle.¡±


    Eveleen beamed. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you¡¯re so kind.¡±


    Tess shivered at the exchange. Once Eveleen was out of earshot, she whispered to Natalia, ¡°Mr. Fowler must be blind to fancy


    someone like her!¡±


    Natalia just smiled. It was indeed a mystery. Hamilton had his pick of women-pure, seductive. vibrant, generous. He had no


    shortage of options, yet he chose Eveleen, someone with none of these qualities but a pretty face. But what could she do?


    Feeling is a mysterious thing.


    ¡°To each of his own, | guess,¡± Natalia said.


    Tess shook her head with disapproval.


    Arriving at Sundrew Private Cuisine, Eveleen confidently dropped Hamilton¡¯s name at the entrance, eliciting envy from the


    crowd. Natalia trailed behind, pretending not to notice Hamilton made his appearance, giving Eveleen dignity and making her the


    center of attention. Natalia sat quietly in the corner, eating her meal and observing Eveleen flutter around like a lively butterfly,


    with Hamilton¡¯s gaze fixed on her, full of tenderness and asionalughter. Natalia¡¯s mind drifted back to her childhood.


    Despite being dragged from ce to ce with


    Tatiana, she was cherished. Tatiana had lost her memories, but her innate talent for song and dance remained. Natalia grew up


    learning to dance alongside Tatiana, living like a little princess even in the countryside.


    Then came Hamilton, whose solemn mood and silent brooding became Natalia¡¯s least favorite. atmosphere. He was strikingly


    handsome, the kind of guy who should wear a smile like his best essory. So, she made it her personal mission to coax


    laughter out of him every chance she got.


    She remembered one time she invited Hamilton over to her ce and prepared an array of his favorite treats. Back in the day,


    Hamilton would''ve been all smiles and banter over such a feast.


    But that day, he didn¡¯t even crack a grin. Struck by inspiration, Natalia dered, ¡°How about | show you a dance | just learned?


    You''re my first audience, so feel special!¡±


    She slipped into a dress her mom had sewn for her and performed the new dance she had been practicing. The image of that


    day was etched in her memory.


    Little Hamilton, much like he was today, watched her tenderly, hisughter breaking through at her antics.


    Finally, he smiled, and Natalia thought his smile was truly breathtaking.


    But now, he still smiles, just not for her.Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Natalia¡¯s gaze drifted away, suddenly finding the food before her taste as bitter as


    disappointment. She figured maybe Hamilton just preferred someone like that-vibrant and adorable, like sunshine personified.


    Eveleen wasn¡¯t without her charms. Beyond her beauty, she was confident and bold, and even her fits of caprice were


    endearing. People like her were bound to be liked by many. Like Hamilton.


    In contrast, Natalia felt dull and uninteresting; her pretty face was all she had to offer.


    Suddenly, Natalia couldn¡¯t stand another minute there. The ce was suffocating. She stood up, heading for the exit. She hadn¡¯t


    made it far when she heard someone call out.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, where are you off to?¡±

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    Eveleen approached Natalia with two sses of wine, a knowing smile stered on her face.


    Natalia nced at the drinks and instantly felt the onset of a headache. She knew what was


    coming.


    Sure enough, Eveleen extended one of the sses towards her. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, I¡¯m really sorry about the dys at work recently


    and for any misunderstandings that may have arisen because of me. | just want to clear the air.¡±


    Natalia met Eveleen¡¯s gaze, eyeing the drink warily. ¡°No need for apologies. Friction at work is normal. It¡¯s all about


    communication. And I''ll pass on the drink; | haven¡¯t been feeling welltely.¡±


    She didn¡¯t take the ss. With that, she continued walking, but Eveleen blocked her path. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, are you not willing to


    forgive me? Is that why you won¡¯t even ept a drink?¡±


    Natalia chuckled lightly. ¡°Ms. Schafer, as | said, it¡¯s just work stuff, nothing personal to forgive. And really, I¡¯m not up for a drink.¡±


    But Eveleen was persistent. ¡°It¡¯s just a little drink. Weren¡¯t you known for holding your liquor back in the day?¡±


    Back then, as Hamilton¡¯s secretary when thepany was just finding its footing. Natalia had been fearless with a ss in hand,


    but times had changed. The guilt from yesterday¡¯s sip was still fresh, and today¡¯s offer was out of the question.


    ¡°Ms. Schafer, I¡¯m sorry. When I¡¯m feeling better, let''s have a drink, just you and me, okay?¡±


    Eveleen pouted. ¡°It seems you really won''t forgive me.¡±


    Natalia took a deep breath to calm her nerves. ¡°I simply don¡¯t want to drink because I¡¯m unwell.¡±


    ¡°How can you be unwell? You look fine to me.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s head buzzed with irritation. She didn¡¯t understand Eveleen¡¯s insistence on this drink. Was it truly just about


    forgiveness? Eveleen was never that kind-hearted.


    If not for forgiveness, then what?


    The memory of Eveleen with her antiabortifacient shed through Natalia¡¯s mind, and her heart sank.


    Did Eveleen suspect something? If so, did that mean Natalia had to drink tonight to dispel those suspicions?


    She forced a smile, masking her anxiety. ¡°It¡¯s my body. Ms. Schafer. | know how | feel. Please, just respect that.¡±


    Eveleen¡¯s eyes welled with tears, painting Natalia as the viin. ¡°Sorry, did | put you in a difficult


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    spot? | just wanted your forgiveness.¡± Eveleen said, her voice breaking as tears started to fall.


    Someone chimed in, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, it¡¯s just one drink. Just have it, and all is good.¡±


    ¡°Yeah, Eveleen¡¯s making such a sweet gesture. What more do you want?¡±


    ¡°Come on, Ms. Jenkins, just drink up, and it¡¯s all water under the bridge.¡±


    The crowd was relentless, and Eveleen¡¯s tearful gaze never wavered.


    Natalia looked helplessly toward Hamilton at the head of the table, his expression unreadable.


    Then, sheughed at herself inwardly. Did she really expect Hamilton to step in? Maybe he had a shred of kindness to spare, but


    only if it didn¡¯t sh with Eveleen¡¯s wishes.


    The memory of Hamilton¡¯s cold warning from the night before was vivid in her mind. She had no right to stand up to Eveleen. Any


    resistance would only backfire on her. Refusing the drink could lead to bigger troubles.


    With a resignedugh, Natalia took the ss from Eveleen¡¯s hand and downed it in one go.


    ¡°Ms. Schafer, may | leave now?¡±


    Eveleen still looked pitiful. ¡°I didn¡¯t mean anything by it, Ms. Jenkins. Please don¡¯t be upset.¡±


    ¡°You''re overthinking it, Ms. Schafer.¡±


    After her reply, Natalia turned and left the room. As the door closed behind her, she saw Hamilton pass a napkin to Eveleen.


    Eveleen didn¡¯t take it. He wiped her tears away. half-heartedly chastising her. ¡°You''re too old for this crying business.¡±


    ¡°| can¡¯t help it,¡± she replied.


    ¡°You look a mess.¡±


    His words said one thing, but the smile on his face said another.


    Natalia gripped the door handle tightly, her knuckles turning white. Just yesterday, Hamilton had told her tears wouldn''t sway


    him. In her experience, Hamilton¡¯s heart had been as hard as a stone. He never softened for her tears or gave in to her pleas.


    The Hamilton with Eveleen was nothing like the one she knew. And she was just like everyone else to him.


    Knowing this didn¡¯t stop the pain, a dull ache that made it hard to breathe. She let go of the door handle and rushed to the


    restroom, vomiting the wine and her dinner.


    Afterposing herself in the mirror, she left the restaurant. She didn¡¯t hail a cab but walked to a nearby market, blending in with


    the crowd.


    She bought a pair of socks from a street vendor and filled her stomach with a warm bowl of chicken soup. Only then did she start


    to feel a little better.


    Finally, she settled in front of a street performer, listening to one song after another. Before leaving, she handed him a hundred¡ª


    dor bill.


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    ¡°Thank you,¡± he said. ¡°Got a favorite song? | can y it for you.¡±


    ¡°I''m going to be a mom.¡± Natalia revealed, a soft smile touching her lips. ¡°Could you just say congrattions?¡±


    The musician hesitated for a moment, then grinned and obliged, ¡°Congrattions.¡±


    Her eyes crinkled with genuine joy. Stepping out of the bustling market, Natalia stood by the curb waiting for a ride when a car


    pulled up right in front of her. The window rolled down, and Lionel¡¯s familiar face appeared from within..


    ¡°Natalia?¡± Lionel asked with a grin. ¡°Waiting for a cab?¡±


    Natalia returned the smile with a nod. ¡°Just finished your shift, Lionel?¡±


    He nodded back. ¡°Come on, I''ll give you a lift.¡±


    ¡°No, that¡¯s okay.¡±


    The message from Hamiltonst time had been crystal clear. He wasn¡¯t pleased to see her spending time with Lionel. Even


    though there was nothing more than friendship between them. But Hamilton didn¡¯t care about that.


    ¡°Till just take a cab.¡±


    Still smiling, Lionel stepped out and opened the passenger door for her. ¡°Let¡¯s go. | can give you the rundown on that case we¡¯ve


    been looking at.¡±


    With the conversation reaching that point, Natalia found it hard to decline any further. Having already agreed to help him, contact


    was inevitable.


    ¡°Alright, | appreciate it.¡±


    ¡°It''s me who should be thankful.¡±


    Lionel dropped Natalia off at her apartment building and then drove away.Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Natalia headed upstairs. She had assumed Hamilton wouldn''t return so soon. Especially since he was with Eveleen, she thought


    he would stay with her a bit longer.


    But to her surprise, as she entered, Hamilton was sitting on the couch. Still in the same shirt he wore for dinner that day, he was


    stubbing out a cigarette that had burned down to the filter. Several butts already filled the ashtray; he must have been back for a


    while.


    He crushed the cigarette butt and looked up at her. ¡°Where have you been?¡±

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    Natalia hung her coat on the rack and slipped off her boots, revealing the fun polka¡ªdotted socks she had chosen that morning.


    ¡°| just hit up ate-night flea market.¡±


    ¡°With whom?¡±


    Natalia hesitated, but she didn¡¯t hide the truth. The way Hamilton was posturing, it was clear he already knew something.


    ¡°Just myself. | just happened to bump into Lionel on the way back, and he gave me a ride


    home.¡±


    Hamilton sat on the couch, eyeing her.


    ¡°A coincidence?¡±


    ¡°Yeah, a coincidence.¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s quite the coincidence.¡± He scoffed, patting the cushion next to him. ¡°Come, sit. Tell me


    about this ¡®coincidence*


    Natalia¡¯s spine stiffened at the barely concealed ire in his voice. Her words were tinged with bitterness as she began to exin. ¡°I


    was just waiting for a cab when he happened to drive by and offered me a lift. Mr. Fowler, | don¡¯t have the kind of charm where |


    snap my fingers, and someonees running.¡±


    Hamilton''s face darkened like a thundercloud. He snorted. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, remember what I¡¯ve told you before ¡ª keep your


    distance from those men out there. Tarnish yourself, and you won¡¯t be worth much.¡±


    Apang shot through Natalia¡¯s chest, but she didn¡¯t let it show. She forced a smile. ¡°I haven¡¯t forgotten, Mr. Fowler. Rest assured.¡±


    Hamilton nodded curtly. ¡°What did you buy at the flea market?¡±


    Natalia used to love picking up knick¡ªknacks at the flea market. She would always show him


    her finds afterward. But today, she was in no mood for sharing. She couldn¡¯t be as detached as he was about everything.


    ¡°Nothing. Just browsed,¡± she replied curtly.


    Hamilton kept his gaze on her, obviously unsatisfied with her response.


    After a moment, Natalia reluctantly pulled out two pairs of socks. ¡°I got two pairs of socks.¡±


    Two pairs. Even when she bought socks, she had always bought two. One for him, one for her.


    Seeing the socks, Hamilton¡¯s expression softened slightly. ¡°Go take a shower.¡±


    Natalia nodded and headed to the bathroom.


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    As she entered, Hamilton called out. ¡°Did you eat? | heard you threw up what you had earlier.¡±


    Her back tensed slightly. ¡°Yeah, | had some at the market. A bowl of chicken soup.


    Hamilton grunted indifferently. He probably didn¡¯t really care. It was just small talk.


    After showering, she came out to find Hamilton on the phone. He ended the call as she appeared.


    ¡°Get a check-up tomorrow.¡±


    Natalia was taken aback. ¡°A check-up for what?¡±


    ¡°Your stomach,¡± Hamilton said. ¡°Health is your capital. | don¡¯t want a repeat of you declining drinks at social events.¡±


    Her body tensed. So, he still med her for tonight. She tensed her lips, controlling her emotions. ¡°Is it because of Ms. Schafer?¡±


    Through the smoke, Hamilton looked over. With the same indifferent expression, he said, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, doing your job is your


    duty. Don¡¯t make everything about Eveleen. There¡¯s no reason for her to keep making things difficult for you. Your existence does


    not affect her whatsoever.¡±


    Natalia tried her best to suppress the sorrow and not let it show. Of course, she knew her existence did not affect Eveleen.


    Nheless, hearing it from Hamilton still made her feel humiliated.


    Perhaps, in his heart, she did not even deserve to bepared with Eveleen. Indeed, she had been just looking for humiliation


    by bringing up Eveleen time and time in front of him.


    ¡°I''m sorry.¡± Natalia said, her head bowed. ¡°I won''t do it again. If needed, | can apologize to Ms. Schafer.¡±


    Hamilton watched her, his profile illuminated by the ember of his cigarette.


    ¡°No need. Just stay away from her.¡± He took a drag and didn¡¯t look at her.


    Natalia wanted to say she had always avoided Eveleen. It was work that entangled them. She couldn¡¯t abandon her job because


    of Eveleen ¡ª not when she needed the money for her mother¡¯s medical bills and her child¡¯s form.


    But facing his cold indifference, she said nothing. Exining would only confirm her wrongs in his eyes.


    ¡°Alright,¡± Natalia said with a grin.


    Back in her room, she received a text from Scarlett.


    [Come in for a check-up this weekend to see if the threatened miscarriage has improved and to monitor the fetal heart rate.]


    [Okay.]


    After responding to Scarlett, Natalia set the phone aside. The thought of prenatal care made


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    her anxious. Hamilton¡¯s recent actions worried her about their child¡¯s safety. But thankfully, there had been no incidents like


    before. She must be fine, right?


    Lost in thought, Natalia drifted to sleep. Exhausted from the previous night and the day¡¯s tumult, sleep came easily.


    However, in the middle of the night, she was once again awakened by Hamilton¡¯s desire.


    She frowned slightly. ¡°I¡¯m exhausted today. Can we just rest?¡±


    Hamilton''s kiss silenced her, forbidding any retreat. In the unlit room, their expressions remained unseen, but the heat of their


    bodies betrayed their fervor.


    His primitive yearning and heavy breathing enveloped her, his lips trailing down her neck, pausing at an old love bite on her


    corbone before returning to her lips.


    Hamilton knew her body too well. In no time, she melted under his kiss. Instinctively, she opened up to him, weing him


    deeper into the darkness.


    In the night''s embrace, their entwined bodies mirrored the intimacy shared by lovers worldwide. Tonight, Hamilton seemed more


    unrestrained than usual. It was punishment, release, but devoid of tenderness.


    He always preferred control, especially in the bedroom. But tonight, he held her waist, guiding her to take the top position.


    His hands roamed her sides as he sat up and captured her earlobe between his teeth.


    Natalia wrapped her arms around him without thinking. Just then, her phone erupted into a sudden jingle.


    Natalia¡¯s mind was a fog, but Hamilton snatched the phone and hit answer.


    Lionel¡¯s voice came through from the other end.


    ¡°Natalia, you free tomorrow? I¡¯ve got some documents | need you to look over.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s haze of passion chilled as if doused with a bucket of ice water. She sobered up, her face turning pale as a sheet.


    Hamilton, ying the rogue, thrust the phone into her trembling hand. ¡°Sweetheart, take the call.¡±


    She tried to end the call with a shaky finger, but Hamilton forcibly held her hand steady. His lips. lingered on the side of her neck,


    his breath hot as he spoke. ¡°Take it. You wouldn¡¯t want to put Lionel in a tight spot, would you?¡±


    Natalia suppressed waves of embarrassment and held the phone to her ear.


    ¡°Sor¡ªSorry, Lionel. |... I¡¯m tied up tomo-tomorrow!¡±


    She tried to steady her breath, and as soon as the words were out, she hung up quickly.


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    Hamilton¡¯s mouth imed hers in a¡® more ferocious assault, leaving her overwhelmed.


    Natalia thought this man was truly vile. He never cared how awkward or ufortable she


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    After what felt like an eternity, Hamilton finally let her go. He carried her into the bathroom. Submerged in the tub, the tide of


    passion receded, and Natalia cooled down.


    She looked at Hamilton, trying to exin. ¡°Mr. Fowler, Lionel took on an international dispute case; he wants me to help with the


    trantion.¡±


    Hamilton sat in the tub, eyes half¡ªclosed, not looking at her. ¡°He can¡¯t find a professional trantor?¡±


    After a pause, Natalia said, ¡°It''s probably because it involves the case details; it''s not good to involve someone unfamiliar.¡±


    Hamilton chuckled, opening his eyes. The look in them was an emotion she couldn''t decipher. ¡°So, to him, you¡¯re more than just


    a stranger?¡±


    ¡°Let''s say friends,¡± Natalia didn¡¯t shy away, ¡°the mostmon kind.¡± She added, ¡°Lionel handled my mother¡¯s case years ago.


    He¡¯s helped me a lot since then, and frankly, | could use the extra cash.¡±


    Hamilton suddenly sat up, sshing water. ¡°What? My money isn¡¯t enough for you?¡±


    Natalia smiled lightly. ¡°You know, money is always good to have more of.¡±


    She had felt the choke hold of poverty more times than she could count. So she would never pick a fight with money. Even if it


    meant displeasing Hamilton, she was willing to take the job if it meant earning. But she couldn''t let Lionel get dragged down. She


    had to make that clear.


    Hamilton pulled her across the tub to him. Hisrge hand circled her waist, his voice low with a mockingugh.


    ¡°So, are you looking for a raise?¡±


    ¡°If you''re willing to give one, | certainly won''t refuse,¡± Natalia said, trying to sound nonchnt. She knew she wasn''t in a position


    to be sentimental. She had sex with him for money. What was there to fuss about?


    Now, staying by his side, she didn¡¯t want to battle with Eveleen anymore. Nor did she expect his affection or love. She just


    wanted the money. As much money as she could get.


    Hamilton''s face turned sour, though she couldn¡¯t pinpoint when. He stood abruptly, donning a robe and exiting the bathroom.


    Natalia sat in the tub, aware she had displeased him again. But she had spoken the truth. something he should well understand.


    So, she was puzzled.


    What was there to be angry about?

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    Natalia¡¯s thoughts drifted back to the present as she toweled off and returned to her room.


    The insistent jingle of Hamilton¡¯s phone pierced the silence. Someone was bombarding him with messages, but Natalia had no


    idea who.


    With a flicker of irritation, Hamilton nced at the screen before dialing out.


    ¡°Just get her home,¡± he instructed curtly.


    Victor''s voice came through, tinged with confusion. ¡°Hamilton, Eveleen¡¯s stered, keeps calling out for you, saying you don¡¯t


    like her anymore and stuff like that. Did you two have a row?¡±


    Hamilton lit a cigarette and took a drag. ¡°No.¡±


    Eveleen could be a real drama queen when she wanted to, kicking up a fuss just to get his


    attention.


    Like today, she hadn¡¯t been keen on himing home, but he had insisted on it anyway.


    ¡°You bettere and fetch her soon,¡± Victor said.


    Hamilton scowled. ¡°If you don¡¯t want to drop her off, then call her folks to send a driver.¡±


    Victor prodded. ¡°What¡¯s got you so tied up that you can¡¯t even look after Eveleen?¡±


    He paused before adding. ¡°You''re not with Natalia, are you? Hamilton, are you really tossing Eveleen aside for that girl?¡±


    Ashadow passed across Hamilton¡¯s face. ¡°Who I¡¯m with is my business. Just make sure she gets home.¡±


    With that, Hamilton hung up and turned to face Natalia.


    ¡°Make it clear to Lionel tomorrow. If he really needs a trantor, he can hire one elsewhere. If he can¡¯t afford that much, he


    shouldn¡¯t be running aw firm.¡±


    Natalia remained silent. She didn¡¯t want to push this part-time gig away. Money was one reason. But there was also a tiny,


    unspoken hope she harbored-she longed to reim her own dreams someday, to be her own person again; not just Ms.


    Jenkins, Hamilton¡¯s so-called ¡®add-on¡¯; not just an essory in the eyes of others, belonging to Hamilton.


    ¡°| want to keep it. Our contract never said | couldn¡¯t take a side job.¡±


    Hamilton chuckled. ¡°So, you want to discuss contracts now? Maybe we should examine some of your recent breaches of the


    agreement.¡±


    Natalia stiffened.


    The terms of their original deal were spelled out in meticulous and unfriendly detail. She had, more or less, broken several of the


    stipted rulestely. If they really got into it, Hamilton¡¯s


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    team of sharks could tear her apart


    ¡°| didn¡¯t mean that, Mr. Fowler. | won''t cross any lines with Lionel that aren¡¯t strictly tonic. Besides, we¡¯ve known each other for


    three years, and he¡¯s never hinted at anything more. You can trust that.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s persistence only darkened Hamilton¡¯s mood.


    Just then, his phone rang again. With an annoyed nce at Natalia, he muttered, ¡°As you wish.¡± He then retreated into the


    bedroom.


    Momentster, he emerged, dressed and ready, and left without another nce.


    Hamilton was gone. Nataliay in bed alone, pondering. It was probably another Eveleen.


    situation.


    She couldn¡¯t quite name her feelings. Probably a mix of difort and, strangely, a sense of routine.


    As for Lionel, she guessed Hamilton had acquiesced.


    The Royal Nightclub was buzzing when Hamilton arrived.


    Eveleen was tipsy but not wasted. When she saw Hamilton, she huffed and moved closer to Victor.


    Hamilton chose a seat away from her.


    Eveleen¡¯s eyes welled up as he decided not to join them.


    ¡°Hamilton,e over here. Why are you sitting all the way over there!¡± Victor, ying peacemaker, tried to soothe the situation.


    Hamilton remained indifferent. His mood was sour. Natalia¡¯s defiance had stirred something violent within him, which he


    forcefully suppressed. He disliked this loss of control, especially over someone like Natalia. Perhaps his pet had obeyed for too


    long, and her sudden rebellion was unsettling.


    So, he let her be.


    Let her do as she pleased.


    As long as she didn¡¯t tarnish herself before the contract ended, he didn¡¯t care.


    Hamilton held an unlit cigarette, his expression unreadable, continuing to ignore Victor and Eveleen.


    The room was tense, everyone sensing the couple¡¯s discord.


    Eveleen, truly heartbroken, rose to leave. However, Victor quickly pulled her back, pushing her towards Hamilton.


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    Eveleen was the picture of hurt as she turned to Hamilton. ¡°Are you mad at me for making her


    drink?¡±


    Hamilton met her gaze. ¡°If you knew it might upset me, don¡¯t do it again.¡±


    Eveleen pouted. ¡°I didn¡¯t mean anything by it; | just wanted to apologize for holding up


    o work.¡±


    ¡°Okay.¡± Hamilton murmured, not really mad at Eveleen over Natalia.


    ¡°It¡¯ste. I''ll have someone take you home. It¡¯s not safe for a youngdy to be out thiste.¡± His tone was as gentle as ever.


    Eveleen¡¯s tears turned to a grateful smile. ¡°Okay.¡±


    After Eveleen left, Victor settled beside Hamilton. ¡°What are you thinking? Eveleen¡¯s back: why not make up with her?¡±


    Hamilton lit his cigarette. ¡°Mind your own business.¡±


    ¡°Just looking out for you.¡± Victor chuckled.


    He paused, then added, ¡°You''re not hung up on Natalia, are you?¡±


    Hamilton took a drag, offering no reply, but to Victor, his silence spoke volumes.


    ¡°Hamilton, don¡¯t be a fool. Natalia is the kind of gal you have a fling with, nothing more. Falling for someone like her is like


    begging for trouble. She¡¯s got dor signs in her eyes and nothing else.¡±


    Hamilton took a drag of his cigarette, chuckling softly through the smoke.


    ¡°Sounds like you¡¯ve got her all figured out,¡± he said.


    Victor clicked his tongue. ¡°Well, | did chase her for over a year, didn¡¯t I? If | had known she was all about the cash, | would¡¯ve


    made my offer sooner instead of courting her like she was some kind of saint.¡±


    Hamilton nced at him. ¡°You could keep chasing her or maybe up your offer and see if she bites.¡±


    Victor snorted. ¡°How about a bet to see if | can get her to go out with me?¡±


    Hamilton sprawledzily on the couch, the cigarette dangling from his lips. ¡°Suit yourself,¡± he drawled.


    ¡°What if | actually pull it off?¡± Victor grinned.


    Hamilton''s eyes flicked toward him, a sly smile on his face. ¡°If you do, then she¡¯s all yours,¡± he said.


    Natalia hadn¡¯t seen Hamilton in two days. Not at the office, not at home.


    She didn¡¯t think much of it; she just went about her business as usual.


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    That weekend, after tidying up her apartment, she headed straight to the hospital.


    Scarlett performed an ultrasound for her. ¡°There''s a heartbeat already. As for the threatened miscarriage...¡±


    Scarlett sighed but understood Natalia¡¯s situation. ¡°You have to be careful. If you can avoid having sex, don¡¯t have any. If you


    must, just remind him to be gentle and not to go too...¡±


    ¡°Got it, got it.¡± Natalia interrupted quickly, nodding her head to stop Scarlett from borating. ¡°Is the risk of miscarriage any lower


    now?¡±


    Scarlett nodded. ¡°It¡¯s better thanst time. Those medicine to stabilize the pregnancy seem to be working.¡±


    Natalia breathed a sigh of relief.


    Scarlett eyed her. ¡°His first love is back in town, right? Why is he still Keeping you around?¡±N?velDrama.Org (C) content.


    ¡°Probably to get a rise out of Eveleen,¡± Natalia guessed. It was the only reason that made sense to her. She had heard bits and


    pieces about Hamilton and Eveleen.


    Rumor had it that Eveleen was the one who ended things with Hamilton. For someone as proud as Hamilton, being dumped


    wasn¡¯t something he would likely let go of easily. Maybe that¡¯s why he was still ying this game with Eveleen.


    Scarlett¡¯s gaze sparkled with mischief. ¡°Do you think maybe he can¡¯t let you go?¡±

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    Natalia was stunned by Scarlett¡¯s words. She let out a sarcastic chuckle. ¡°How is that even possible?¡±


    Anyone who had seen Hamilton with Eveleen wouldn''t dream of saying such a thing. If there was anything in the world Hamilton


    couldn¡¯t part with, it was Eveleen. His tenderness was reserved for Eveleen alone.


    ¡°Why not?¡± Scarlett persisted.


    Natalia didn¡¯t want to dwell on it and quickly changed the subject. ¡°It¡¯s been ages since we grabbed a bite together. What are you


    in the mood for? My treat.¡±


    Sure enough, the mention of food sessfully distracted Scarlett.


    ¡°Let me think...¡±


    Scarlett eventually picked a trendy bistro.


    They chatted andughed as they entered the restaurant, only to run into Victor, who had a girl by his side.


    Victor''s gaze flickered when he saw Natalia walk in.


    Natalia ignored him and continued inside with Scarlett, heading to a table far from where Victor was sitting. Once they were


    seated, Scarlett excused herself to the restroom. That was when Victor came over and took Scarlett¡¯s seat.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, what a coincidence.¡±


    Natalia stared at the menu, not bothering to look up.


    ¡°Not really, Mr. Henkel. You could¡¯ve pretended not to see me.¡±


    Victor chuckled. ¡°Why the cold shoulder?¡±


    Natalia finally looked up. ¡°We don¡¯t get along. You do know that, don¡¯t you, Mr. Henkel?¡±


    ¡°How is that? We always used to have such good conversations.¡±


    Natalia felt a headacheing on.


    Victor was one of Hamilton¡¯s pals. She and Victor used to get along just fine, but ever since her rtionship with Hamilton was


    made public, Victor had changed his tune.


    She dropped her gaze; she had a hunch about what he was thinking ¡ª if she was a good girl, he


    might not mind chasing her. But if she was the sort who''d sleep with anyone for money, then he couldn¡¯t be bothered to keep up


    the pretense. He would insult her while saying he was pursuing her.


    This twisted game was probably amon trait among his crowd of trust fund kids ¡ª treating her like a ything, despising her


    lowliness, all while enjoying her struggles.


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    ¡°Sorry, Mr. Henkel. | don¡¯t think there¡¯s anything left for us to talk about.¡±


    Victor''s eyes narrowed slightly. ¡°Don¡¯t you want to know what happened between Hamilton and Eveleenst night?¡±


    Natalia tensed up. After Hamilton left that night, she had tossed and turned in bed, telling herself not to think about it. But the


    thoughts came anyway, she just couldn''t help it.


    ¡°| don¡¯t want to know, and you don¡¯t need to tell me.¡±


    Victor''s contemptuous gaze intensified. ¡°Does running away help. Ms. Jenkins? Last time | mentioned the phrase ¡®usurping the


    nest¡¯, you denied it. But deep down, don¡¯t you really think that way?


    Hamilton will show up at events proudly with Eveleen on his arm. Would he do the same with you? Even though they haven''t


    made up yet, everyone knows they were an item. It¡¯s all above. board. And you? How many people has Hamilton let in on your


    little secret? Natalia, you''ll always be the one who has to hide in the shadows.¡±


    Victor''s words were like daggers, each one painfully true. Natalia¡¯s heart felt like it was being shredded, the pain almost


    numbing. She forced a strained smile.


    ¡°So what?¡±


    Victor smirked. ¡°So why keep hanging around him?¡±


    Nataliaughed dryly. ¡°For the money, obviously.¡± She looked at Victor. ¡°You know it, Mr. Henkel. I¡¯m just his lover. What else


    could | possibly want but his money? His heart? Please,


    I''m not insane.¡±


    Victor raised an eyebrow. ¡°Well, if it¡¯s just about the money, why stick to just him? I¡¯ve told you before, | can match his price.


    Natalia, give me a shot. Or name your price. How about it?¡±


    Natalia gripped the menu tighter. ¡°Really? Even if | did name a price, would you dare take Mr. Fowler¡¯s girl?¡±


    Victor''sughter grew more reckless. ¡°You needn¡¯t worry about that, Ms. Jenkins. Mr. Fowler said if | can get you to meet with


    me, then you''re mine for the taking.


    Natalia¡¯s head buzzed, her face turning ghostly pale. She suppressed the turmoil in her heart, forcing a smile. ¡°When did he say


    that?¡±


    She wondered if it might have been during a recent spat with Hamilton. Hamilton, though cold and detached, had a fierce


    possessive streak. If she threatened to leave, it would undoubtedly upset him. In his anger, it wouldn''t be surprising if he said


    something like that. Just like that night at Crest Club when he had said she could leave with Victor if she wished.


    as still interested in


    But then Victor shattered herst hope. ¡°Just the other day. | mentioned | was still you, and he told me to pursue you. He even


    reminded me to make a generous offer.¡±


    The edge of the menu paper was sharp, and it sliced into Natalia¡¯s hand. A bright red cut appeared instantly. Droplets of blood


    started to form, but Natalia seemed oblivious.


    She clenched the menu, maintaining a final shred of dignity, and gave Victor a weary smile. ¡°Did you forget. Mr. Henkel? I¡¯m


    picky.¡±


    Victor was undeterred by her tant rejection and disdain. He suddenly leaned in close to Natalia.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you still have the privilege to set a price. Once Hamilton kicks you to the curb, you''ll just be a ything for


    anyone¡¯s amusement, worthless.¡±


    He sat back, smirking at Natalia.


    ¡°So, Ms. Jenkins, | advise you to find a new benefactor while you can. | await your terms.¡±


    With that. Victor stood and left.


    Natalia¡¯s gaze dropped to the menu, now with a deep shade of crimson with her blood.


    The cut on her finger was fine but deep. The bleeding had stopped, yet the pain was piercing her soul


    Hamilton¡¯s possessiveness had always been there, buttely, it was suffocatingly evident. She had thought, foolishly, that after


    three years, even without love, there would at least be some attachment.


    But she overestimated her ce in his life. To him, she realized, she was still nothing.


    Scarlett emerged from the restroom, chattering nonstop about how chic the restaurant''s new decor was. Not until she noticed


    Natalia¡¯s pallor did she pause.


    ¡°What''s the matter? You look as white as a sheet.¡±


    Natalia gathered herposure, lifted her head, and offered Scarlett a wan smile. ¡°It¡¯s nothing. just nicked my finger, that¡¯s all.¡±


    Scarlett¡¯s brows furrowed in concern. ¡°How can you be so careless? You''re going to be a mom soon. Can you take care of


    yourself?¡±


    Natalia quickly covered her friend''s mouth. ¡°Shh! Keep it down. Do you want the whole world to know I¡¯m pregnant?¡±


    Although they were a good distance from Victor, the restaurant was, after all, not thatrge.


    Scarlett rolled her eyes. ¡°Seriously, it¡¯s like you have to walk on eggshells just because you¡¯re pregnant.¡±


    While grumbling under her breath, Scarlett examined Natalia¡¯s cut. ¡°It doesn¡¯t look too serious. Just be more careful next time.¡±


    Natalia nodded with a smile. ¡°Got it, mother hen.¡±


    Their meal continued, though Natalia¡¯s thoughts were elsewhere. It wasn¡¯t until they left the restaurant that Scarlett grabbed her


    arm.


    ¡°What''s really going on with you today? Don''t tell me it¡¯s just about your finger. I¡¯m not that


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    naive. Is it Hamilton again?¡±


    Natalia paused, then let out a softugh. ¡°Scarlett, | think | want to leave Hamilton.¡±

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    Scarlett froze in ce, her mind racing. Natalia had insisted on terminating her pregnancy before, iming she wanted to cut ties


    with Hamilton.


    But when the procedure didn¡¯t go through, for reasons Scarlett could only guess at-perhaps the baby-the topic faded into the


    background.


    Lately, Natalia hadn¡¯t been mentioning Hamilton much at all. So why bring him up now?


    ¡°Did that jerk do something heartless again?¡± Scarlett asked. She peered at Natalia. ¡°Is it because of Eveleen?¡±


    Natalia shook her head; the thought of leaving had been there all along, simmering beneath the surface, held back by various


    reasons. Whether it was Graham, her mother¡¯s medical bills, or now the child growing inside her, they were all chains holding her


    back.


    She had managed to save up for her mother¡¯s treatments over several months, but with a baby on the way, she couldn''t


    guarantee immediate employment post-Hamilton. And with the cost of childcare and the time it demanded, her savings were far


    from enough to promise stability.


    So, she had stayed by Hamilton''s side, enduring his tenderness toward Eveleen and his consistent indifference toward her.


    She had thought she could endure it for the sake of her child, that she could wait until she could walk away without a backward


    nce, until she would be unmoved even if she witnessed Hamilton and Eveleen in bed together.


    But now, she realized how hard it was. She had thought herself impervious to pain. Yet, Hamilton always found a way to throw


    her off bnce and wound her deeply.


    ¡°Have you really thought this through?¡± Scarlett frowned, a crease forming on her forehead.


    Even though she always called Hamilton a jerk or scoundrel, a small part of her clung to the hope that he might develop genuine


    feelings for Natalia. After all, a child is best raised by both parents.


    And then there was Natalia¡¯s mother¡¯s medical debt-over 200 thousand dors a month.


    If Natalia left Hamilton, Scarlett feared the bills would crush her, especially now with a child in the picture. So, when Natalia¡¯s


    ns to leave Hamilton fizzled out, Scarlett never brought it up again. The child was Hamilton¡¯s doing, after all. It didn¡¯t seem


    right that her dear friend should bear all the hardship while Hamilton escaped responsibility.


    So, Scarlett had reasoned that staying with Hamilton, living off his money, and sharing his bed weren''t the worst option. Sure, the


    asional run-in with his first love was a bit nauseating. but as long as Natalia didn¡¯t take it to heart, it was no big deal.


    This thought froze Scarlett. She suddenly grabbed Natalia¡¯s arm. Natalia turned to look at her.


    Scarlett¡¯s frown deepened. ¡°You''re not falling for Hamilton, are you?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s expression stiffened momentarily. She had never confessed her feelings for Hamilton to anyone, not even Scarlett.


    Scarlett had always assumed that between Natalia and Hamilton, it was merely a transaction of body and wealth.


    Natalia forced augh. ¡°How could I? Falling for him would be like asking for misery.¡±


    Scarlett wasn¡¯t entirely convinced but still cautioned her. ¡°Natalia, thest thing you want in a financial arrangement is to involve


    feelings.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s smile was tinged with bitterness. ¡°I know.¡±


    Scarlett had other matters to attend to that afternoon, so she didn¡¯t linger.


    After parting ways with Scarlett, Natalia headed to the hospital.


    Her mother¡¯s condition remained unchanged. Natalia spent some time by her side before stepping out.


    As she did, a few nurses were gathered, gossiping.


    ¡°He¡¯s so handsome, and they say he¡¯s filthy rich.¡±


    ¡°Yeah, the guy from the Fowler family.¡±


    ¡°You think they''re dating?¡±


    ¡°Who knows? But they do look good together.¡±


    Natalia froze, the words ¡°the Fowler family¡± catching her attention. She edged closer, curiosity getting the better of her. ¡°Hey,


    what are you all talking about?¡±


    One of the nurses eagerly handed her a phone.


    ¡°Look at this, thetest juicy story,¡± she said.


    Natalia took the phone and saw a photo of Hamilton and Eveleen together, attending the art festival in Boria City.


    The couple in the photo looked perfectly matched, just as the nurses had described.


    So that was why Hamilton had been absent these past days¡ªto apany Eveleen to the festival.


    Why did she even ask? Natalia thought, berating herself. She returned the phone with a smile and left the hospital without


    looking back.


    Hamilton had his share of flings with starlets, but he had never been one for public.


    appearances or scandal. This was the first time.


    Natalia chuckled wryly; first loves truly were different.


    Their public appearance together made Victor''s words echo in her head again-she felt like a thief who had stolen someone


    else¡¯s ce, despicable and shameless.


    Arriving home by bus, Natalia spotted Graham from a distance, bottle in hand, slouched at the entrance of theirplex.


    As passersby walked by, he would ask, ¡°Do you know Natalia Jenkins?¡±


    Natalia halted, quickly ducking behind a nearby tree. Hiding there, her mind buzzed with questions.


    Why was Graham looking for her again? Had he blown through the million already?


    Leaning against the tree, she sighed and dialed the property management¡¯s number. But they told her they had already tried to


    send Graham away several times to no avail. He wasn¡¯t causing trouble, just asking for Natalia, so calling the police was


    pointless.


    As Natalia debated whether to simply confront him, her phone rang.


    It was from the executive secretary.


    She took a deep breath and answered the call.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, Mr. Fowler has requested that you pack your things. A driver will be along shortly to take you on a business trip to


    Boria City.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s brow furrowed deeply. ¡°May | ask what business takes me to Boria City?¡± she inquired.


    The executive secretary''s voice remained soothing. ¡°Mr. Fowler didn¡¯t specify, just that you¡¯re needed there.¡±


    But Natalia really didn¡¯t want to go. Hamilton was supposed to be at the Boria City Arts Festival with Eveleen. What could he


    possibly want with her there? To watch them ying the happy


    couple? No, thank you.


    ¡°Can | decline?¡±


    The executive secretary paused before replying, ¡°Mr. Fowler said that you would need a valid reason to refuse.¡±


    Natalia was silent. She had no such reason. After all, Hamilton was her boss. If he said travel, she would be hard-pressed to


    justify saying no.


    ¡°I''m not feeling well.¡±


    There was a two-second pause before the executive secretary said, ¡°I¡¯m afraid that won''t do. Mr. Fowler mentioned that your


    health shouldn¡¯t interfere with the trip. Also, you missed the medical check-up he arranged for you, so he assumes it¡¯s nothing


    serious.¡±


    Natalia bit her lip. She¡¯d skipped out on a check-up with Hamilton¡¯s personal physician a few days back, thinking he wouldn¡¯t


    notice. But it seemed he had.


    ¡°Fine. No need to pack, just send the car.¡±


    Her frown remained firmly in ce all the way to the airport. She had no idea what Hamilton


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    wanted or why Graham had sought her out. Sitting on the ne, her mind was a tangle of thoughts.


    When the ne touched down in Boria City at eight in the evening, someone was already waiting to whisk her away to


    Hamilton''s hotel. It was ten by the time she arrived.


    Hamilton was lounging on the sofa, his dress shirt undone at the cor, revealing a hint of chest. His long legs stretched outzily


    as he perused a document.


    Hearing her enter, he looked up, locking eyes with Natalia.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler.¡± She greeted him as she stepped inside.


    He hummed in acknowledgment, then returned his gaze to the papers. ¡°Freshen up.¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t move. ¡°I didn¡¯t bring any clothes.¡±This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    Hamilton chuckled. ¡°You rushed over so quickly you forgot to pack a change of clothes?¡±


    With no choice, she said, ¡°Yes, | guess | was just that eager to see you. It¡¯s been a whole two days.¡±


    Hisugh was enigmatic, ¡°Go shower. I¡¯ve had some clothes sent up for you.¡±


    ¡°Alright.¡±


    After her shower, Natalia found a few outfitsid out on the bed. She hung them in the closet and then nced at the tea set


    beside Hamilton. She went over and brewed him a cup.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, you had mee all this way... is there something you need?¡±


    As she offered the tea, Hamilton didn¡¯t take


    ¡°Did you meet with Victor today?¡±


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    Natalia¡¯s eyes flickered slightly, ¡°Do you mind, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    Hamilton let out a derisive snort. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, are you still sleepy?¡±


    Feeling awkward, Natalia quickly reassured him, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, Mr. Fowler, | didn¡¯t agree to his


    terms.¡±


    Hamilton''s icy gaze enveloped her. ¡°What''s the matter? Couldn¡¯t settle on a price?¡±


    ¡°He said | could name my price and wait for my word.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed sharply. ¡°So, Ms. Jenkins, you just haven¡¯t decided how much to ask for?¡±


    Trying to appear casual, Natalia met Hamilton¡¯s gaze. ¡°Mr. Fowler, are you concerned about the price | might set or that | might


    set one at all?¡±


    With a scoff, Hamilton let her go and settled back on the couch, watching her. ¡°Whether you name a price or not, and regardless


    of the amount, that¡¯s your business. My only concern is whether you''re nning to breach our agreement.¡±


    His detached tone made it seem like the matter had nothing to do with him at all.


    Asharp pain flickered in Natalia¡¯s heart. She knew that probing like this was humiliating. Yet, she couldn''t help herself. In the


    end, she just wanted to see if this man cared about her even at smidgen.


    As expected, he didn¡¯t, and it could already be considered Hamilton leaving her some dignity.


    Nataliaposed herself and said, ¡°I was merely inquiring. I¡¯m bound to you by a two-year contract and have never considered


    seeking another benefactor during that term, regardless of the offer.¡±


    Hamilton watched her, his expression unreadable. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you seem to understand the spirit of a contract.¡±


    Knowing it was sarcasm, Natalia ignored it and cut to the chase, ¡°Is there a reason you wanted to see me. Mr. Fowler?¡±


    Hamilton, recliningzily on the couch with a hand on her waist, replied, ¡°Tomorrow, I¡¯m meeting a client from Frennd. You


    enjoy tranting, right? Tag along and handle the trantion.¡±


    Surprised, Natalia hadn¡¯t expected business to be the reason for his visit.


    After a moment''s silence, she agreed, ¡°Okay.¡± Then, she looked back at Hamilton. ¡°Did youe to Boria City strictly for


    business?¡±


    He nodded nonchntly. ¡°What else? You think I''d travel all this way just to twiddle my thumbs?¡±


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    Knowing his business trip had little to do with her, her mood nheless brightened, and her movements became brisker and


    more efficient while serving tea.


    Hamilton watched her with a soft chuckle. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, what did you think | was


    here for?¡±


    Her smile faltered. ¡°I thought you came especially to see Ms. Schafer.¡±


    ¡°So, finding out it¡¯s business makes you happy?¡±


    Natalia remained silent.


    Drawing her close, he sat her on hisp. ¡°Why don¡¯t you like Eveleen?¡±


    Sheughed lightly. ¡°Do you think | should, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    ¡°Like or dislike, there¡¯s always a reason. And you, Ms. Jenkins, seemed to take an instant disliking to her. Did you know her


    before?¡±


    Natalia averted her gaze. ¡°No.¡±


    ¡°Then why such animosity towards her?¡±


    After a pause, Natalia exined, ¡°Mr. Fowler, from the get-go, it was Ms. Schafer targeting me. starting with kicking me out of


    the car at our first meeting. It¡¯s always been her showing


    hostility. I''m just responding to her provocations.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed.


    Turning her head away, Natalia asked casually. ¡°And you? Why such fondness for Ms. Schafer?¡±


    Hamilton remained silent, his gaze fixed on her.


    Nataliaughed nervously. ¡°Just curious, because there¡¯s no shortage of women around you, Mr. Fowler. | don¡¯t understand why


    you favor Ms. Schafer.¡±


    Hamilton released her, returning his attention to his documents without a word.


    ¡°Don¡¯t ask about Eveleen anymore. You have too many questions,¡± he advised coldly.


    Natalia clenched her fingers tightly together on the couch, eventually giving a quiet acknowledgment.


    ¡°Okay.¡± She forced a carefree smile. ¡°I''ll drop it, Mr. Fowler. No hard feelings, alright?¡±


    She returned to her tea¡ªmaking, focusing on the task at hand.


    Hamilton¡¯s documents seemed important for tomorrow, so he scrutinized them intently.


    Natalia kept himpany untilte into the night. The nausea had subsided, reced by an overwhelming drowsiness.


    In the hushed room, only the asional rustle of paper broke the silence.


    Natalia, seated at the tea table, drifted off to sleep, unaware. She was awakened by Hamilton¡¯s


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    arms around her.


    ¡°What have you been up to, getting so tired? Sneaking out for midnight rendezvous while I¡¯m away?¡±


    His voice was low and dangerous.


    Natalia snapped to attention. ¡°Sorry, Mr. Fowler. | haven¡¯t been sleeping welltely.¡±


    He hummed skeptically. ¡°Not sleeping well, yet you seem out like a light.¡±


    Natalia had noeback. She was always on high alert around Hamilton, but today, she had simply dozed off. She wondered if


    it was a case of being too rxed or just the overwhelming early pregnancy symptoms.


    Back in her room, Hamiltonid her on the bed, tucking her in before heading to the bathroom.


    Perhaps still groggy, Natalia sensed a tenderness from Hamilton she hadn¡¯t felt before. She turned her head just in time to see


    him unhurriedly undoing his shirt buttons.


    As he shed his shirt, his broad shoulders came into view, a silent testament to his presence. Tracing the slope of his shoulders,


    Natalia¡¯s gaze lingered on the taut expanse of Hamilton¡¯s back, where his narrow, chiseled waistline was tucked into the crisp


    line of his dress pants.


    In that moment, the raw maism of the man was undeniable.


    ¡°Hamilton.¡± Natalia couldn¡¯t help but call out his name.


    He turned to look at her.


    Rising from the bed, she walked over to him and looped her arms around his neck.


    Maybe it was the intoxicating illusion of tenderness he had woven around the evening, or perhaps it was because of what he


    said earlier ¡ª that he was here not because of Eveleen.


    For the first time after their spat, Natalia was the one initiating contact.


    The corners of Hamilton¡¯s mouth curled up ever so slightly as he firmly grasped her waist.


    ¡°What''s the matter, Ms. Jenkins? Can''t wait any longer?¡±


    Without another word, Natalia pressed her lips to his.


    Hamilton responded by wrapping his arms around her and gentlyying her back on the bed. Their kiss was a fervent, tangled


    affair; their racing heartbeats thundered in their ears.


    Natalia knew she shouldn''t give in, but she couldn¡¯t help but sumb to the pull. She was like at sailor adrift at sea for years


    without hope, and upon spottingnd, she was desperate to cling to it, consequences be damned.


    But just as quickly, everything came to an abrupt halt.


    The shrill ring of Hamilton¡¯s phone snapped Natalia back to reality. Her body tensed visibly.


    The passion instantly subsided, and he reached for the call.


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    Eveleen¡¯s voice trickled through.This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    Natalia hid her face beneath the covers as if to escape. Hamilton¡¯s deep voice receded into the distance. It wasn¡¯t long before he


    returned, dressed quickly and left.


    At the sound of the door clicking shut, something inside Natalia shattered. In the quiet of the night, she let out a self-deprecating


    laugh.


    ¡°Natalia, it¡¯s time to give up,¡± she whispered to herself.


    She got up for a shower and soon fell into a restless sleep.


    The next morning, her phone jolted her awake. Groggily, she answered.


    ¡°Boss. Eveleen and Mr. Fowler are trending big time.

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    Natalia¡¯s mind buzzed with a sudden rm. She sprang from her bed and clicked open Twitter. The trending tab was aze with


    an icon indicating an explosion of interest in Eveleen¡¯ste-night rendezvous with a mystery man at a hotel.


    Natalia immediately recognized the man in the photo as none other than Hamilton.


    Due to a snapshot they had taken the day before, manyizens had spected that the man was indeed Hamilton Fowler.


    Hamilton, the true power behind the Fowler dynasty. And now, he had lvy Gemstone under his wing. Such a man, with power


    and wealth, tangled up with a starlet fresh from abroad ¡ª it wasn¡¯t a stretch for the rumor mill to churn out words like ¡°sugar


    daddy.¡±


    Thements section was starting to veer off in a sinister direction. Eveleen, as the face of lvy Gemstone, was integral to the


    brand¡¯s image.


    If her reputation copsed, Ivy Gemstone would inevitably suffer the fallout.


    Natalia hurriedly got dressed, her mind racing with countless PR strategies. But before she could return Tess¡¯s call, there was a


    knock at her door.


    When Natalia opened it, she was greeted by the executive secretary.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, Mr. Fowler has requested your presence,¡± the secretary said with a solemn tone.


    Natalia paused for a moment. ¡°Is it about the trending topic?¡±This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    The secretary nodded, clearly holding back more words.


    Noticing this, Natalia didn¡¯t press further. She quickly gathered her things and followed the secretary out the door.


    The hotel where Hamilton was staying wasn¡¯t close by. By the time Natalia arrived, Hamilton was sitting in the room, his


    expression dark and brooding. Beside him stood Alden, and across the room was Eveleen¡¯s agent, Aurora.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler,¡± Natalia greeted as she entered. ¡°About the trending...


    ¡°Was it you?¡± Hamilton cut her off before she could finish, his voiceced with a chilling


    undertone, his eyes devoid of warmth.


    Natalia choked up, the rest of her words caught in her throat. She hesitated for a moment, then asked, ¡°What do you mean?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s voice was steady, emotionless. ¡°Did you arrange for this to trend?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s mind spun into chaos. It was then she remembered.


    Who would dare to report news on Hamilton?


    Who would dare to publish his photos?


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    Hamilton had been associated with starlets before. He had been caught on camera many times. But no matter how many photos


    were taken, without his permission, they were never released.


    Paparazzi only took these photos to exchange them for hush money from the starlets.


    But if this photo was released without the consent of Eveleen or Hamilton, so there was only. one possibility - someone was


    setting up Eveleen.


    And to Hamilton, the obvious culprit was her. Natalia felt numb as if the blood coursing through her veins had turned ice cold.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, are you suspecting me?¡± She tried to soundposed, but herplexion was turning pale.


    Hamilton''s voice was unyielding.


    ¡°I''m just asking you, was it you?¡±


    Natalia forced a tight smile. ¡°No, it¡¯s not.¡±


    ¡°Are you sure?¡± Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed, his gaze unrelenting.


    Natalia felt a bitter tang in her nose. ¡°l am sure, Mr. Fowler. It wasn¡¯t me.


    Hamilton regarded her silently for a moment before finally speaking. ¡°You don¡¯t need to worry about the PR.¡±


    Natalia managed a weak smile. ¡°Okay, is there anything else? If not, I''ll head back.¡±


    Hamilton observed her for a long while before saying. ¡°Let the executive secretary take you


    back.¡±


    Natalia smiled. ¡°Thank you, Mr. Fowler.¡±


    After she left, Eveleen¡¯s agent''s brow furrowed in confusion. ¡°Mr. Fowler, just because she says it wasn¡¯t her, we¡¯re supposed to


    believe that? If not her, then who? Eveleen hasn¡¯t crossed anyone since her return.¡±


    Hamilton nced at her.


    ¡°Go back.¡±


    ¡°Mr. Fowler!¡±


    ¡°Leave!¡± Hamilton''smand left no room for discussion.


    Alden quickly stepped in, ushering the agent out. ¡°You should leave it to Hamilton. He¡¯s got it under control.¡±


    With no other choice, the agent left, clearly disgruntled.


    Outside the hotel, Natalia took a while to collect herself. She never imagined being under such suspicion from Hamilton. It felt


    suffocating as if she couldn¡¯t catch her breath.


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    Hamilton probably never trusted her. That was why he confronted her like this. He hadn''t considered that his usations might


    hurt her, because he didn¡¯t care.


    Natalia wandered out of the hotel, her gaze empty, as the executive secretary waited. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, are you alright?¡±


    She snapped back to reality and forced a smile. ¡°I¡¯m fine.¡±


    The secretary opened her mouth to offer constion but seemed at a loss for words. Finally. she just quietly opened the car door


    for Natalia. She sat down and closed her eyes.


    What was she thinkingst night, to believe that this man could show her even a trace of tenderness?


    The pain in her heart felt suffocating.


    After some time, Tess called again. ¡°Boss, what about PR? Should we contact Eveleen¡¯s agent?¡±


    Natalia paused before responding. ¡°Don¡¯t worry about it. Mr. Fowler will handle it personally.¡±


    Tess sounded surprised but simply replied, ¡°Okay. Boss, are you okay?¡±


    Natalia forced a smile. ¡°I''m fine.¡±


    Back at the hotel, Hamilton leaned back on the couch, his expression unreadable.


    Alden stood beside him and, after a silent moment, said, ¡°Bro, | don¡¯t think it was Ms. Jenkins.¡±


    Hamilton looked at him. ¡°And how would you know that?¡±


    Alden just smiled. ¡°It doesn¡¯t make any sense for her to do this, ande on, Ms. Jenkins isn¡¯t the type to y dirty tricks behind


    someone''s back. You¡¯ve known her for three years, right? You should know her better than that.¡±


    Hamilton chuckled. ¡°What if that¡¯s exactly her y?¡±


    Alden furrowed his brow, puzzled. Could she really be doing that? And even if she was, was it worth the risk? It wasn¡¯t like they


    had concrete evidence. But Hamilton seemed sure, so Alden zipped his lips and said no more.


    After a moment of contemtion, Hamiltonmanded, ¡°Bring me the reporter who first leaked the story.¡±


    Alden nodded. ¡°Yeah, might as well get it straight from the horse¡¯s mouth.¡±


    He got up to leave, but before he could reach the door, Hamilton added, ¡°Keep Eveleen out of this.¡±


    Alden paused and then nodded. ¡°Sure thing.¡±


    The first reporter to arrive was a scruffy paparazzo in his thirties, clearly bewildered at being summoned. When he saw Hamilton,


    he was visibly shaken. ¡°You¡¯re Hamilton Fowler, right?¡±


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    Hamilton stood with one hand in his pocket, towering over the reporter with an intimidating presence that made the man¡¯s knees


    wobble.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, | apologize. | had no idea it was you, truly.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯sugh was light, but his voice carried an unmistakable threat.


    The reporter went pale. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Mr. Fowler, | swear | didn¡¯t know. Someone tipped me off to hang around the hotel lobby and


    said a starlet was meeting a sugar daddy.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly, and Alden quickly interjected. ¡°So you just ran the story after snapping some pictures?¡±


    The reporter¡¯s face drained of all color. ¡°Someone wired me money and told me to publish it as soon as | had the shots.¡±


    Hamilton kicked the reporter over and strode off without another word. Alden helped the man


    1. up.


    ¡°| really didn¡¯t know it was Mr. Fowler. If | had, | would never have published those photos.¡±


    The reporter kept trying to exin himself.


    Alden let out a sigh. ¡°You better be more careful in the future.¡±


    He dropped that advice and hurried after Hamilton.


    Hamilton had already settled back into his car, an arm resting on the window and the other slung casually over the back of the


    seat, his expression unreadable, but the aura around him was dark and brooding.


    Once Alden caught up and got into the car, he asked, ¡°Bro, should we dig deeper to find out who sent that money?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze remained fixed outside. ¡°No need.¡±


    Alden¡¯s eyes flickered as he realized his brother probably had a good idea of what was going


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    ¡°What now, then?¡±


    Hamilton was silent for a moment before replying. ¡°Take down the trending topic.¡±


    ¡°And after that? What about the online chatter? Eveleen is the face of lvy Gemstone this year.¡±


    By now, Alden had a hunch that this whole drama was likely a self-directed y by Eveleen herself.


    Who else would have known precisely when his brother was going to meet Eveleen?


    Sometimes, he truly didn¡¯t understand what Hamilton saw in her. It seemed so clear that, in every way, she was no match for


    Natalia.


    ¡°Bro? Hamilton?¡± Alden prodded again when he didn¡¯t get an answer.


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    Hamilton finally turned from the window.


    ¡°Release a statement about my past rtionship with Eveleen. And wire half a million to Natalia aspensation.¡±

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    Natalia returned to her hotel room, where her phone buzzed with a new notification.


    Half a million dors was wired to her ount.Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    She stared at the message and then, on impulse, checked the trending topics online. Sure enough, the headline had changed.


    Eveleen had been Hamilton¡¯s high school sweetheart, now eclipsing the previous night¡¯s scandal with the mystery man. Under


    the trending topic about them, the inte was abuzz with excitement.


    There were blessings and envy. And there were spections if the two had reconciled.


    Natalia¡¯s fingers tightened around her phone. After a moment, she let out a wry chuckle. This was, perhaps, the exact oue


    Eveleen had sought. Hamilton probably knew that, so he had made their rtionship public.


    And Natalia, who stayed by Hamilton¡¯s side, was there for the money. So, he settled her with


    money.


    Typical Hamilton, cold and calcting.


    Just as Natalia was about to put away her phone, the executive assistant called.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler would like you to dress up: he''ll be picking you up shortly for a client meeting.


    Natalia was silent, not responding. She felt a twinge of resentment. But she also knew she had no right to challenge Hamilton.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins?¡± the secretary asked again.


    Natalia responded with a simple acknowledgment. ¡°Alright.¡±


    She hung up and changed into a dress Hamilton had bought for her the night before. royal blue number, hemmed just above the


    knee.


    itwas a


    After getting dressed, Natalia applied makeup for the first time since learning she was pregnant.


    Hamilton called half an hourter.


    Natalia stepped downstairs to find Hamilton lowering his car window, his eyebrows lifting ever so slightly at the sight of her.


    The royal blue dress made her porcin skin even more luminous.


    ¡°Nice dress,¡± Hamiltonmented casually, leaning against the car window.


    Natalia didn¡¯t reply, simply getting into the car.


    Their client meeting was at a golf course. Natalia followed Hamilton¡¯s lead throughout, quietly


    tranting each sentence. The meeting went smoothly, with both parties expressing interest in coboration.


    Back in the car, Hamilton turned to Natalia. ¡°ying the silent game?¡±


    Natalia paused before answering, striving for nonchnce. ¡°Mr. Fowler, have you ever considered ending our... arrangement


    early?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly. ¡°You want to end it?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s smile was faint. ¡°The thought has crossed my mind.¡±


    Hamilton''s gaze bore into her, and after a moment, he asked, ¡°Is this about that trending topic earlier?¡±


    Natalia took a deep breath and didn¡¯t deny it. ¡°Yes.¡±


    Hamilton''s hand gripped her waist, pulling her closer. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, do you think you¡¯repletely meless? Or do you believe


    you''re beyond questioning?¡±


    Natalia stiffened. ¡°That''s not what | mean.¡±


    ¡°Is it not, or are you just being sulky?¡± Hamilton¡¯s stare was intense.


    Natalia let out a bitterugh. ¡°Do | have the right to be sulky, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    Hamilton''s gaze didn¡¯t waver. ¡°Natalia, since you know better, drop the unnecessary attitude.¡±


    ¡°I''m not being sulky, | really...¡±


    ¡°Natalia.¡± Hamilton cut her off sharply. ¡°Do you honestly think | am some kind of hotel where you cane and go as you


    please? You should know, ever since you came back to me for that million dors, you lost the right to talk about leaving.¡±


    Natalia was at a loss for words. Her eyes reddened as she turned to Hamilton. ¡°Your rtionship with Ms. Schafer is public now,


    Mr. Fowler. This makes me feel like... like a mistress. | don¡¯t want to be caught between you anymore. It¡¯s ufortable for all


    three of us.¡±


    Hamilton rxed back into his seat, his expression unchanging. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, did you just find out about my history with


    Eveleen?¡±


    Natalia looked away. ¡°No.¡±


    ¡°Then why the sudden sentimentality? You came to me when you needed money, took it, and now you want to leave. Natalia,


    have | been too kind to you? Made you think you can do whatever you want?¡±


    ¡°No.¡± Natalia met his gaze. When had she ever dared to do as she pleased around him?


    ¡°I''ve never thought that, I¡¯m just...¡±


    The word ¡®hurt¡¯ remained unspoken. In front of a man who didn¡¯t love her, hurt was just another form of self-pity. She had no


    right to feel it.


    Taking a deep breath andposing herself, Natalia faced Hamilton. ¡°I just don¡¯t understand. Eveleen has been back for a


    while; why won''t you reconcile with her?¡±


    Hamilton''s face darkened. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you¡¯re overstepping.¡±


    ¡°Being stuck between you two feels really horrible.¡±


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins.¡± Hamilton turned, a hint of anger in his brows. ¡°Know your ce, understand your role. My rtionship with


    Eveleen is none of your concern.¡±


    Natalia choked up.


    That was it. From the beginning, she was just a mistress. She had no influence over them at all. It was all her delusion. Thinking


    she was caught between them? As if she had a ce between Hamilton and Eveleen!


    Hamilton started the car. They drove in silence until Natalia spoke up again. ¡°Mr. Fowler, half a million is too low a


    compensation.¡±


    If that was how it was going to be, then she would ask for more.


    Half a million? That was hardly enough.


    Hamilton parked the car, his lips curling into a cold smirk, ¡°How much do you want then, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    ¡°One million.¡±


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow, lighting a cigarette. The sharp line of his jaw entuated his perfect profile. The act of lighting up


    made him seem untamed and charismatic.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, money doesn¡¯t grow on trees. If you want cash, you''ve got to earn it.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s statement hung in the air as he raised an eyebrow at Natalia.


    She knew exactly what he meant, but she didn¡¯t budge. ¡°Mr. Fowler, this is thepensation


    I''m owed.¡±


    Hamilton chuckled lightly. ¡°The distress you have suffered warrants half a million at most, or do you really think you¡¯re some kind


    of royalty, Ms. Jenkins? Expecting a million just because you got asked a question?¡±


    Still, Natalia remained motionless.


    Hamilton reached out, his long fingers gently lifting her chin. ¡°Natalia, you¡¯re a smart woman. You should know that this attitude


    will only make things harder for you.¡±


    Her eyes dropped, and a wry smile creased her lips.


    Another warning from Hamilton. Reminded her that throwing what he would call a ¡®tantrum¡¯ was pointless in his presence.


    ¡°| understand,¡± she murmured.


    Back at the hotel, Hamilton disappeared into the bathroom.


    Natalia slumped on the couch, lost in thought. Today¡¯s drama had been telling. Once again, she realized the gap between how


    Hamilton saw her and Eveleen. It was a chasm of despair.


    She never really expected Hamilton to love her. Right from the start, she knew the score. All she wanted was a littlepassion


    from him. But even that seemed too much to ask for now.


    When Hamilton emerged from the bathroom, he called out to her. ¡°Your turn to freshen up.¡±


    Natalia nodded and entered the steamy bathroom, scented with the piney fragrance that lingered from Hamilton.


    After her shower, she found Hamilton by the window, smoking.


    He stubbed out the cigarette as she approached. ¡°Come here.¡±


    Natalia moved closer, and Hamilton¡¯s hands found her waist, pressing her against the window.


    ¡°Natalia, let¡¯s finish what we didn¡¯tst night.¡±


    She waspletely out of the mood. Last night felt like a different worldpared to now. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Mr. Fowler, |...¡±


    His frown deepened, and her words choked off.


    Seeing the growing displeasure in his eyes, she steeled herself and leaned in to kiss him.


    Waking upter in the dead of night, she was alone.


    Her phone showed a new bank transfer.


    Half a million.


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    Natalia¡¯s heart ached with a dull throb as she stared at the two words that seemed to mock her. She really wanted to throw the


    money back at him, then toss a few extra bills his way. telling him to keep it as a fee for ¡°service rendered¡°. But she didn¡¯t have


    the courage.


    Staring at the message for a long while, she finally replied to Hamilton.


    [Thanks, Mr. Fowler.]


    Being pretentious was useless, especially with someone like Hamilton, who didn¡¯t love her.


    After sending the message, it wasn¡¯t long before the bedroom door swung open. Hamilton stood at the doorway with a sneer on


    his face. His first words were a scoff. ¡°Thanks for what?¡±


    Natalia met his gaze. ¡°Thanks for your generosity with your efforts and money.¡±


    Hamilton leaned against the door frame, his eyes filled with scorn. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you always. see right through the heart of the


    matter.¡±


    With that, he turned to leave, tossing over his shoulder, ¡°Get up and have something to eat.


    Natalia didn¡¯t want to move. She had neither the appetite nor the energy. ¡°I¡¯m not hungry.¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t make me say it twice.¡± His voice waszy, but there was an edge to it that Natalia dared not challenge.


    She got up, dressed, and left the bedroom.


    On the table was a bowl of chowder. Ever since she told him about her stomach upset, Hamilton seemed particrly fond of


    ordering chowder for her.


    She didn¡¯t dare read too much into it, afraid of getting her hopes up over nothing.


    After finishing the porridge, Hamilton handed her a document. ¡°Trante this.¡±


    Natalia nced at it-it was a contract in Frendlish. She took out herptop and started tranting.


    Hamilton nonchntly sat down next to her, arms draped over the back of the couch, his gaze fixed on her profile.


    Natalia was beautiful, especially in moments like this, when her inner charm shone through, captivating enough to make it hard


    for anyone to look away.


    Feeling his eyes on her made Natalia ufortable, but she dared not make any sudden moves, focusing instead on the


    document.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins.¡± Hamilton suddenly broke the silence.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler.¡± Natalia quickly refocused her attention.


    ¡°The man you''ve liked for years. How¡¯s he like?¡±


    Natalia stiffened slightly. She hadn¡¯t expected Hamilton to ask such a question out of the blue.


    Hamilton never liked prying into other people''s private lives, and he rarely allowed others to delve into his. In the three years


    they''d been together, he had seldom inquired about her past. perhaps due to his nature, perhaps because he simply didn¡¯t care.


    But today, he broached the subject unexpectedly.


    Natalia paused, her gaze fixed on theptop screen. ¡°Why the sudden curiosity?¡±


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow at her. ¡°Why? Can¡¯t | ask?¡±


    ¡°It''s not that, just... some memories are better left undisturbed.¡±


    A flicker of pain crossed Natalia¡¯s face.


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed, his expression darkening. ¡°Seems you have been deeply wounded.¡±


    Then, his hand gripped her waist with a force that felt as if he could break her in half. ¡°Still can¡¯t forget him?¡±


    ¡°No.¡± Natalia quickly denied it. ¡°It¡¯s just... a bit ufortable when | remember.¡±


    Hamilton''s look grew colder. ¡°Ah, Ms. Jenkins, such a hopeless romantic.¡±


    Natalia remained silent, not responding.


    After what felt like an eternity, Hamilton finally let go of her. He lounged back on the sofa, looking rxed yet distant.


    ¡°Tell me, how¡¯s he like? This person who''s had Ms. Jenkins pining for years?¡±


    Natalia hesitated for a moment, then said, ¡°A very nice person.¡± After a brief pause, she added, ¡°He was very kind to me.¡±


    She wasn¡¯t exactly lying. Hamilton, in her childhood, had been very kind to her.


    Hamilton snorted. ¡°Kind to you, but not with you? Are you sure he isn¡¯t just leading you on, ying with your feelings?¡±


    Natalia turned to look at Hamilton. ¡°He forgot about me.¡±


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow. ¡°Forgot? How? Does he have amnesia? Or did he just not care enough to remember you?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s eyes dropped, hiding the surge of sadness. ¡°I¡¯m not sure. When | saw him again, he didn¡¯t remember me.¡±


    Hamilton grabbed her chin, forcing her to look up and exposing the sorrow brimming in her


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    His gaze darkened as he scoffed. ¡°You saw him again? When?¡±


    ¡°Three years ago.¡± Natalia met his eyes as if she was about to confess that he, Hamilton, was the one she had always cared for.


    But the next second, she looked away.


    ¡°Three years ago,¡± she repeated. ¡°Mr. Fowler, rest assured, | haven''t seen him since being with you.¡±


    What was the point of telling him? It wouldn''t change how he felt about her. It might even make him despise her more.


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed, and he asked, ¡°Do you miss him?¡±


    Nataliaposed herself and gave him a light-hearted smile. ¡°No use in missing him. He¡¯s not mine, and that¡¯s the clearest fact


    | know.¡±


    Hamilton huffed ambiguously. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, if you know he¡¯s not yours, it¡¯s best to move on. Otherwise, you''re just setting


    yourself up for more trouble.¡±


    With that, he released her and picked up hisptop to continue working.


    Natalia could sense Hamilton¡¯s displeasure but said nothing more. The whims of Hamilton¡¯s moods were not something she


    could easily soothe. His current discontent was probably due to his so-called possessiveness.


    The contract negotiations went smoothly, and once they were finalized, they left Boria City.


    At the airport VIP lounge, they had barely stepped in when someone called out.


    *Hamilton.¡±


    Natalia paused in her tracks as Eveleen approached them.


    ¡°Hamilton, you haven¡¯t contacted me in two days.¡±


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow. ¡°Did you contact me?¡±


    ¡°| didn¡¯t, but does that mean you won''t either?¡±


    Their back¡ªand-¡ªforth banter sounded like a couple in the midst of a small lover¡¯s quarrel. Natalia stood there, feeling utterly out


    of ce. Taking a deep breath, she averted her gaze.


    ¡°So, Ms. Jenkins is here too?¡± Eveleen remarked as if she had only just noticed Natalia.


    Natalia gave a slight nod in Eveleen¡¯s direction. ¡°Hello, Ms. Schafer.¡±


    Eveleen shed a smile. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you''ve really gone the extra mile, trekking all this way to apany Hamilton on his


    business trip.¡±


    Natalia offered a faint smile. ¡°It¡¯s part of my job, after all. Plus, the fee Mr. Fowler offers is quite


    generous.


    At the mention of the fee, Hamilton shot Natalia a cryptic look.


    Natalia looked away. ¡°I¡¯m going to take a breather over there.¡±


    With that, she turned and walked away. Once Natalia had settled herself, Hamilton turned his attention back to Eveleen.


    ¡°Why do you always have to give her a hard time?¡±


    Eveleen red at Hamilton. ¡°Oh, are you feeling protective now, Hamilton?¡±


    He chuckled lightly. ¡°She is, after all, in my inner circle. Can''t | speak up for her now and then?¡±


    Eveleen, fuming, spun on her heel and stormed off, though Hamilton didn¡¯t go after her. But in no time, Eveleen was back at his


    side, still visibly upset.


    ¡°Aren''t you going to ask me to stay?¡± she demanded.


    Hamilton just smiled at her in response.


    Eveleen shot him a re before reiming her seat beside him.


    Natalia watched the exchange, feeling a tightness in her chest that made it hard to breathe. She rose and headed for the


    restroom.


    Emerging from the restroom, she was immediately confronted by Eveleen.


    ¡°Ms. Schafer.¡± Natalia took a step back, putting distance between them.


    Eveleen let out a coldugh, her eyes dropping to Natalia¡¯s midsection. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you''re quite the dedicated employee to


    come on a business trip with Hamilton in your condition.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s mind buzzed. She forced a smile. ¡°I¡¯m not sure | follow, Ms. Schafer.¡±


    She had suspected that Eveleen might be onto her, especially after that time Eveleen had forced her to drink at dinner. But since


    then, there had been no further signs, so Natalia had pushed the thought aside.


    Now, Eveleen was bringing it up again.


    Trying to appear nonchnt, Natalia replied, ¡°What¡¯s wrong with apanying Mr. Fowler on a business trip?¡±


    Eveleen smiled thinly. ¡°Weren¡¯t you feeling under the weather? Yet here you are, Ms. Jenkins, traveling despite being sick. Is


    yourpany that short-staffed?¡±


    Natalia looked away, saying, ¡°I¡¯ve been feeling a bit bettertely. Sorry to have worried you, Ms. Schafer.¡±


    With that, she walked past Eveleen and out of the restroom, exhaling only when she was well clear.


    Eveleen, emerging without a hint of her earlier behavior, sidled up to Hamilton with a pout.


    ¡°Hamilton, | want to sit with youter.¡±


    He raised an eyebrow. ¡°What¡¯s wrong with your seat?¡±


    Eveleen feigned anger. ¡°I just want to sit with you. Don¡¯t you want that?¡±


    Hamilton chuckled. ¡°Then you''ll have to talk to Ms. Jenkins. The seat you want is hers.¡±


    Once again, Hamilton had put Natalia in the spotlight.


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    Meeting Eveleen¡¯s gaze, Natalia forced a smile. ¡°Fine, if Ms. Schafer wants to switch, we''ll


    switch.¡±


    Hamilton looked at her, saying nothing.


    Eveleen beamed. ¡°Thank you, Ms. Jenkins.¡±


    During the flight, Eveleen took Natalia¡¯s ce beside Hamilton, leaving her to sit alone. She was distracted the whole time by


    Eveleen¡¯s words in the restroom. She wondered if Eveleen truly suspected anything. It seemed she would have to be even more


    cautious from now on.


    Upon disembarking, Hamilton, still on the phone, paused only to ask her one question.


    ¡°Why did you switch with her?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips tightened, and after a moment, she replied, ¡°Didn''t you ask me not to oppose Ms.


    Schafer?¡±


    Hamilton snorted. ¡°Now you decide to listen.¡±


    Natalia said nothing, and Hamilton opened the car door. ¡°Since you¡¯re sopliant, you''ll apany me to a dinner party


    tonight.¡±


    ¡°Can | skip it?¡± Natalia frowned.


    Dinner parties always meant drinking, and she couldn¡¯t drink. If she kept refusing to drink, it would only raise suspicions. But


    Hamilton didn¡¯t give her the chance to refuse.


    ¡°No, you can¡¯t! Ms. Jenkins, you need to be obedient.¡±


    Natalia was silent.


    When they arrived home, the executive secretary had already delivered the gown.


    It was another one of Hamilton¡¯s choices. A ck, off-the-shoulder dress that entuated Natalia¡¯s already stunning


    corbones and her slender waist drew gazes that lingered just a little too long. The diamond ne Hamilton had given her


    last time matched the dress perfectly.


    ¡°You look absolutely gorgeous, Ms. Jenkins,¡± the secretary couldn''t help but remark.


    Natalia nced at Hamilton, who had changed into his outfit and was now watching her with an amused expression.


    ¡°It''s Mr. Fowler who has good taste, and the dress is beautiful.¡±


    Hamilton walked over, his hand finding her waist. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, yourpliments are bing sweeter by the day.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips twitched, about to respond when Hamilton suddenly paused, and his eyes fell on her midsection.


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    ¡°Is it just me, or have you put on a bit of weight around the waist?¡±


    Natalia stiffened. ¡°Maybe? I¡¯ve been less activetely. I''ll work out more.¡±


    Hamilton nodded. ¡°A little weight is nice. It feels good to the touch. Ms. Jenkins, you don¡¯t need to worry about dieting too much.¡±

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    Natalia barely mustered a distracted acknowledgment. Thankfully, Hamilton didn¡¯t read too much into it.


    Once she got herself together, Hamilton led her out the door without dy.


    She had assumed the evening would be a regr social gathering. Little did she know, it turned out to be a grand charity g.


    The entire street in front of the venue was cordoned off, with luxury cars lining up as far as the eye could see.


    Walking beside Hamilton, Natalia couldn¡¯t hide her surprise.


    Hamilton, catching the astonishment in her eyes, couldn¡¯t help but chuckle. ¡°What¡¯s the matter, Ms. Jenkins? Haven¡¯t seen a


    shindig like this before?¡±


    Natalia fell silent. She, indeed, hadn¡¯t witnessed such a spectacle.


    How could she, from her humble family background, have ever encountered such grandeur? Even though she had attended


    many high-society events with Hamilton, tonight¡¯s g was still something else. Without Hamilton, she probably would never


    have had the chance to step foot in such a setting.


    Hamilton''s status was aristocratic. Yet, after three years together, this was the first time she felt the stark difference between their


    worlds. It had never been more apparent that she and Hamilton might just not belong to the same universe. Her ce in his


    world, by his side for three years, might have been nothing more than a fluke.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, you must be amused, Natalia murmured, looking down.


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze settled on the delicate curve of her corbone, and after a brief silence, he spoke. ¡°I''ll make sure to bring you to


    more events like this in the future.¡±


    Natalia froze, not expecting such a statement.


    Hamilton met her gaze. ¡°Don¡¯t be so surprised. Ms. Jenkins. Apanying your boss to these functions is part of the job, and


    it''s not like you''re taking the paycheck for nothing.¡±This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    The light in Natalia¡¯s eyes extinguished in an instant. Sheughed at herself.


    What had she been thinking? Could she have actually believed that Hamilton had brought her here for some special reason?


    ¡°| understand.¡±


    ¡°Later, there¡¯s a pair of earrings that will match your ne perfectly. I¡¯ll bid on them for you tonight.¡±


    Natalia nodded, not daring to indulge in any further fantasies.


    The g was filled with the creme de cr¨¦me from all walks of life. Many were faces she had only seen on TV or in


    newspapers. But even so, Hamilton¡¯s entrance caused quite the stir. The


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    head of the Fowler family was a ma for attention, no matter where he went.


    Natalia followed Hamilton¡¯s lead, carefully navigating the small talk.


    An hour of minglingter, she was tired, mainly because she couldn¡¯t drink. Holding a ss of champagne, she only pretended to


    sip, but now she had actually consumed a fair amount.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, | need a moment to rest.¡±


    ¡°Go ahead.¡±


    Hamilton released Natalia, and she made her way to a quiet corner of the hall. She had barely sat down when she heard


    someone call out.


    ¡°Natalia, is it?¡±


    She turned to see a woman looking at her with scorn.


    Natalia bit her lip and responded, ¡°Yes, and you are?¡±


    The woman scoffed. ¡°I¡¯m Crystal, Eveleen¡¯s dear friend. We were quite close when we lived abroad.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s smile froze, and after a moment, she said, ¡°Good day to you.¡±


    ¡°I''d like to say the same, but if my friend isn¡¯t having a good day, neither am |,¡± Crystal retorted.


    Natalia¡¯s smile tightened, and after a brief pause, she said, ¡°Your friendship with Ms. Schafer is admirable.¡±


    ¡°Cut the act!¡± Crystal snapped, irritated by Natalia¡¯s response.


    ¡°| don¡¯t understand what you''re implying.¡± Natalia responded calmly..


    But Crystal leaned in close. ¡°Listen, bitch, wise up and leave Mr. Fowler alone. You don¡¯t think you can stick around him forever,


    do you? Mr. Fowler and Eveleen are a match made in heaven. You''re nothing but a homewrecker, a tramp!¡±


    Natalia felt each word like a stab to the heart. ¡°I have never interfered in anyone¡¯s rtionship. Please, show some respect.¡±


    In such a setting, especially with someone who clearly came from a privileged background, Natalia had no desire to offend.


    Crystal sneered, ¡°To earn my respect, you first need to deserve it. You think you¡¯re worthy? You''re just a cheap bitch. See that?


    Eveleen belongs by Mr. Fowler¡¯s side.¡±


    Natalia followed Crystal¡¯s gaze and saw Eveleen, who had arrived at some point, now standing beside Hamilton, her arm


    entwined with his. Theirbined elegance andposure made them look like a couple destined by fate. Especially when


    Eveleen whispered something to Hamilton, the tenderness in his eyes was unmistakable.


    Their public debut as childhood sweethearts instantly became the center of attention.


    ¡°| never thought Mr. Fowler and Eveleen were for real.¡±


    ¡°Look at how Mr. Fowler gazes at Eveleen. He¡¯s totally smitten.¡±


    ¡°They''re such a perfect match. | wonder when they''ll tie the knot?¡±


    ¡°It must be soon. They¡¯ve gone public with their rtionship; how far off can marriage be?¡±


    Natalia, overhearing the whispers, felt a heavy weight in her chest. Even the spacious hall seemed to suffocate her.


    ¡°See? Don¡¯t you feel like a mistress?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s expression darkened. ¡°I¡¯m not sure what you''re talking about, but | must excuse myself.¡±


    With that, she stood to leave, only to be yanked back once more by Crystal.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, be smart about this.¡± the voice warned with a casual threat. ¡°It won¡¯t do you any harm to listen. Otherwise, don¡¯t


    say | didn¡¯t warn you


    Natalia wrestled free from Crystal''s grip and stood up, making her way outside to the garden.


    It wasn¡¯t until she felt the cool evening air that she allowed herself to breathe a sigh of relief. But the ache in her heart didn¡¯t


    subside, not even a little bit.


    The woman who could stand proudly by Hamilton¡¯s side was always Eveleen. And her? She seemed destined to be the one who


    lingered in the shadows.


    ¡°Why are you out here, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Natalia turned to see Alden approaching, a ss of wine in hand.


    ¡°Hello, Alden,¡± she greeted.


    Alden nodded, a hint of concern in his eyes. ¡°Are you feeling alright? You look a bit off.¡±


    Natalia managed a faint smile. ¡°No, it¡¯s just a bit stuffy inside.¡±


    He caught the flicker of sadness in her eyes, understanding without words why she had stepped out. ¡°Don¡¯t take it to heart, Ms.


    Jenkins. My brother is just ying his part for the crowd.¡±


    Her smile waned into a bitter one, touched by the irony. It was her, after all, who was often the subject of Hamilton''s


    performances.


    ¡°I''m fine.¡±


    Alden didn¡¯t seem convinced. ¡°How about | keep youpany with a drink or two?¡±


    ¡°No, thanks, though.¡±


    Her smile returned, slightly warmer this time. At least someone was here to offerfort.


    Curiosity got the better of her, and she found herself asking. ¡°Alden, how did your brother meet


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    Eveleen anyway?¡±


    It was a question that had always intrigued Natalia, yet Hamilton had forbidden her from asking.


    The Schafer family had been wing their way up the socialdder for years, but in Silkwood City, they were still nobodies. For a


    family like that to get involved with the Fowlers was like reaching for the stars. And yet, not only had they done it, but Eveleen


    had even dated Hamilton, a puzzle Natalia couldn''t solve.


    Alden raised an eyebrow slightly. ¡°You might not believe it, because | hardly do myself-I don¡¯t know.¡±


    Natalia blinked in surprise, then listened as Alden continued. ¡°My brother had a severe psychological condition as a kid. He didn¡¯t


    speak to anyone until he was nine.¡±


    ¡°And then?¡± she asked, unable to hide her curiosity.


    ¡°Then he was sent away for a while. When he came back, he was like a different person. Can you imagine? A teenager,


    suddenly involved in the power struggles of a family like the Fowlers. Saying he was ruthless is an understatement. By the time


    he was neen, he had taken over the reins of the family business. After that, Eveleen showed up by his side. As to how she


    appeared, no one knows. All | know is my brother once said that Eveleen was the only light in his dark life.¡±

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    Natalia couldn¡¯t quite put her finger on the feeling that was churning inside her. She had always clung to the notion that her


    childhood memories held some special meaning to Hamilton. But she was wrong. In his heart, Eveleen was the only light in his


    life.


    At that moment, Natalia felt utterly foolish. The cherished memories she often held close, like treasures, were hers alone.


    ¡°The auction¡¯s about to start. Let''s head back,¡± Alden murmured beside her.


    Snapping back to reality, Natalia nodded. ¡°Okay.¡± She followed Alden into the venue, only to be stopped by a server.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, Mr. Fowler would like a word with you.¡±


    Natalia nced at Alden. ¡°I''ll be right there.¡±


    ¡°Sure.¡±


    Natalia was ushered over to where Hamilton was seated in the front row, Eveleen by his side. Eveleen¡¯s lips curled into a slight


    smirk upon seeing Natalia.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you''re here, too?¡± she chimed.


    Natalia nodded, avoiding any unnecessary chitchat.


    Hamilton spared Natalia a nce. ¡°Feeling alright?¡±


    Again, Natalia nodded. ¡°I¡¯m fine.¡±


    ¡°Where were you earlier?¡±


    ¡°Just outside for a bit, ran into Alden,¡± Natalia replied.


    Hamilton nodded and handed her a catalog. ¡°Take a look, see if there¡¯s anything you like.¡±


    Natalia paused, then said, ¡°But | thought...¡±


    Before she could finish, Eveleen interjected. ¡°Hamilton, those earrings are simply divine. You


    must get them for me!¡±


    Hamilton chuckled. ¡°How many times have you mentioned them now?¡±


    ¡°Come on, make sure you get them, okay?¡±


    ¡°Alright, | got it,¡± Hamilton conceded.


    Natalia instantly mmed up. Eveleen¡¯s face lit up with Hamilton¡¯s affirmation, and she turned. to Natalia. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, is there


    anything that catches your eye?¡±


    After a moment''s silence, Natalia handed back the catalog. ¡°Thank you, but there¡¯s nothing | want.¡±


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    Hamilton raised an eyebrow. ¡°Are you sure?¡±


    Natalia nodded firmly. ¡°Yes.¡±


    He looked at her, then let the matter drop.


    The auctionmenced, with Eveleen whispering to Hamilton throughout, leaving Natalia feeling like an outsider. The one-of¡ª


    a-kind earrings, designed by a renowned artist, eventually went to Hamilton for a staggering thirty million dors.


    Hamilton asked again, ¡°You sure you don¡¯t want to bid on something? It¡¯s now or never.¡±


    After a pause, Natalia said, ¡°If possible, I¡¯d rather Mr. Fowler just give me the cash equivalent.¡±


    Hamilton scoffed. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you''re asking for too much.¡±


    ¡°Then just bid on whatever,¡± she replied.


    Hamilton''s face darkened. ¡°Toote.¡±


    Natalia fell silent.


    By the time the auction ended, it was past eleven. As Hamilton had said, Natalia left with nothing. He stood up, telling her bluntly,


    ¡°I''ll take Eveleen home. Find your own way back.¡±


    ¡°Alright.¡±


    Natalia watched them leave together before exiting the venue herself. Unbeknownst to her, the rain had started to pour outside.


    She stood at the entrance, contemting a call to Alden, when amotion erupted.


    Suddenly, a figure charged towards her. Before she could react, a piercing scream followed by sharp pain shot through her arm.


    A teenage girl, in a fit of rage, was shrieking at her.


    ¡°Bitch! Mistress! You''re ruining Eveleen and Mr. Fowler¡¯s rtionship, you tramp! I''ll teach your a lesson for Eveleen, you


    wretch!¡±


    Blood seeped from the gash on Natalia¡¯s arm. Gritting her teeth, she called out, ¡°Somebody. please, call the police!¡±


    ¡°What good will that do? You''re still a bitch, a mistress!¡± The girl, though restrained by security. continued her tirade as if she had


    lost her mind.


    Alden rushed to Natalia¡¯s side, his face nching at the sight of her bleeding arm.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, let''s get you to the hospital. They''ll handle this here.¡±


    Natalia nodded, following Alden to his car. Once inside, he drove furiously to the nearest hospital.


    At the hospital, she followed the doctor to treat her wound.


    ¡°Can we skip the medication?¡± she whispered.


    Surprised, the doctor replied, ¡°With a cut like this, you''ll need it to prevent infection.¡±


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    ¡°I''m pregnant. | don¡¯t want to harm the baby.¡± Natalia admitted.


    The doctor paused, then said, ¡°I''ll use something safe for the fetus, but you need treatment.¡±


    Natalia relented, ¡°Thank you.


    The doctor smiled. ¡°No need to thank me. Where¡¯s your husband?¡±


    After a moment, Natalia said quietly. ¡°I¡¯m not married.¡±


    ¡°And your boyfriend?¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t have one,¡± she replied, looking down.


    The doctor fell silent before suggesting. ¡°You should get an ultrasound to check on the baby.¡±


    ¡°Thank you, | will,¡± Natalia said, taking the prescription. Stepping out, she was greeted by Alden. ¡°How are you holding up? Is it


    all bandaged?¡±


    She nodded, and the night drew on, a painful reminder of the distance between her and Hamilton.


    Alden¡¯s phone had barely stopped ringing when he ryed the message to Natalia, ¡°Just got a call from the venue. Turns out


    that girl is a mega¡ªfan of Eveleen. Heard through the grapevine about your connection to my brother, and now her folks wanna


    meet you.¡±


    ¡°No need.¡± Natalia said without missing a beat. ¡°Just call the cops and let them deal with it.¡±


    It was a stroke of luck that security was close by today; they had managed to intercept the girl. before she could injure more than


    Natalia¡¯s arm.


    ¡°I''ve got one more check-up, so please wait for me for a while?¡±


    Alden nodded quickly, but soon enough, he couldn¡¯t help adding, ¡°I just called my brother. He¡¯s on his way here.


    Natalia paused mid-step. ¡°Thanks, Alden.¡±


    Alden cracked a smile. ¡°What are you thanking me for?¡±


    After her ultrasound confirmed the baby was fine, Natalia finally breathed a sigh of relief. Walking out of the ultrasound room, she


    found both Hamilton and Eveleen had arrived, Eveleen¡¯s agent in tow.


    Hamilton furrowed his brows at the sight of the bandage on Natalia¡¯s arm. ¡°Are you alright?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s eyes dropped. ¡°I¡¯m fine, Mr. Fowler. No worries.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze narrowed slightly.


    Eveleen stood by Hamilton, tears streaming down her face. ¡°I¡¯m so sorry, Ms. Jenkins. | had no idea my fans would do


    something like this.¡±


    Natalia stayed quiet for a moment. ¡°It¡¯s okay. It¡¯s not your fault.¡±


    ¡°Exactly. There¡¯s no way this falls back on our Eveleen.¡± Eveleen¡¯s agent chimed in, unable to


    hold back.


    Suddenly, Natalia¡¯s patience thinned. ¡°I¡¯m just wondering how these fans found out about my rtionship with Mr. Fowler. Even


    people in thepany don¡¯t know, so how did the fans find out? Is someone leading them on?¡±


    Eveleen¡¯s agent was taken aback by Natalia¡¯s directness.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, what are you implying? That Eveleen somehow suggested her fans do this?¡±


    Natalia offered a thin smile. ¡°I didn¡¯t say that. But we''ll get to the bottom of this.¡±


    ¡°You...¡±


    ¡°Hamilton, | really didn¡¯t,¡± Eveleen pleaded with reddened eyes.


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze was heavy as he turned to Natalia. ¡°Ms. Jenkins.¡±


    Natalia met his stare, the bitterness evident in her voice. ¡°I need to get my prescription.¡±Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    With that, she walked off.


    Eveleen¡¯s crying grew even more intense behind her. ¡°Hamilton, | swear | didn¡¯t.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s deep look didn¡¯t waver. He didn¡¯t voice his belief or disbelief; he merely nced at Eveleen¡¯s agent.


    ¡°Take Eveleen home. Once she¡¯s settled, call me. | don¡¯t want any rumors spreading from this.¡±


    The agent quickly agreed. However, Eveleen refused to leave. ¡°I¡¯m not going. Don¡¯t you believe me?¡±


    Hamilton sighed, a mix of exasperation and care in his voice. ¡°Of course, | believe you. Now, please, go rest.¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s more like it.¡± Eveleen¡¯s tears turned toughter.


    ¡°Go on.¡±


    Once Eveleen and her agent had departed, Hamilton turned to Alden. ¡°What exactly happened?¡± Alden shook his head. ¡°I¡¯m not


    sure. It was chaos. By the time | got there, Ms. Jenkins was already hurt. You don¡¯t think Eveleen could''ve actually...¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze cut through Alden¡¯s spection. Alden felt a pang of guilt. ¡°I¡¯m just voicing my thoughts, that''s all.¡±


    Hamilton was silent for a moment before responding. ¡°She has no reason to do such a thing.¡°

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    Alden couldn''t deny it. There really was no need for Eveleen to have done what she did. Even a blind man could see that


    Hamilton''s rtionship with Natalia wouldn''t affect Eveleen.


    ¡°Could It really be a fan acting on their own? But as Ms. Jenkins said, there are so few people who know about you two, even


    close by. How did a fan find out?¡±


    Alden was puzzled.


    Hamilton frowned as he watched the rain pour down outside the window. After a moment of silence, he spoke. ¡°Keep an eye on


    the police situation for me. Let me know immediately if there are any developments. Also, manage the online chatter. | don¡¯t want


    any nasty rumors spreading any further.¡±


    Alden acknowledged with a nod. ¡°Alright, got it.¡±


    When Hamilton got back to the car, Natalia was sitting there with her eyes closed.


    ¡°Does it hurt?¡± Hamilton asked.N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.


    Natalia opened her eyes to look out the window. ¡°What do you think, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s face grew cold. ¡°Nata, did | cause your injury?¡±


    After a moment of silence, Natalia apologized, ¡°Sorry, I¡¯m just not ina good mood.¡±


    Hamilton nced at her. ¡°We''ll get to the bottom of this.¡±


    Natalia nodded, her heart heavy. ¡°Yeah.¡±


    ¡°Is it very painful?¡±


    ¡°A bit.¡±


    ¡°Should | get you some painkillers?¡±


    ¡°No need, it¡¯s just minor. | can bear it.¡±


    Hamilton was silent for a while, then suggested, ¡°Yeah, try to get some rest now. We''ll be home soon, and you can rest up


    properly then.¡±


    ¡°Okay.¡±


    They didn¡¯t speak much for the rest of the journey.


    At the same time, elsewhere.


    Eveleen got back into her car and angrily threw her phone away. ¡°That was pathetic! | told her


    to aim for the stomach, and she only managed to hurt the arm.¡±


    Her agent''s eyes flickered slightly. ¡°Are you sure she was pregnant?¡±


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    Eveleen scoffed. ¡°Why else would she be on antiabortifacient? And | even had someone check at the ultrasound room. She¡¯s


    definitely pregnant.¡±


    Her agent frowned. ¡°Then we definitely need to think of something. If she gives birth, won¡¯t she use the child to get closer to Mr.


    Fowler?¡±


    Malice shed in Eveleen¡¯s eyes. ¡°That bitch doesn¡¯t deserve to bear Hamilton¡¯s child.¡± After a pause, she narrowed her eyes


    slightly. ¡°Get in touch with that fan¡¯s parents for me.¡±


    The following morning. Natalia received a call from the police station.


    ¡°The girl acted on her own ord without any instigation. Ms. Jenkins, you cane in for a medical examination to assess


    your injuries. Since she is a minor, if you''re willing, we can arrange for mediation.¡±


    Listening to the voice on the other end, Natalia said after a long pause, ¡°Sorry, | don¡¯t ept mediation.¡±


    ¡°Okay, we will proceed with the legal process then.¡±


    After hanging up, Natalia exhaled softly.


    Hamilton watched her with a heavy gaze. ¡°Was that the station?¡±


    Natalia nodded.


    ¡°What did they say?¡±


    ¡°They said it was a spontaneous act with no instigation.¡±


    Hamilton looked at Natalia, a cold smile ying on his lips. ¡°So, Ms. Jenkins, do you still have doubts?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips were tight, and after a moment, she replied, ¡°I just had suspicions. Is that not allowed anymore?¡± Looking at


    Hamilton, she continued, ¡°Or is it, as you once told me, that Eveleen is beyond suspicion? Anyone can im they''re innocent,


    but Eveleen cannot.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed, his face growing colder. Natalia just looked at him, showing no sign of backing down. ¡°If she¡¯s under


    suspicion, then what''s wrong with me suspecting her?¡±


    Hamilton stared at Natalia and couldn''t help but let out a coldugh.


    Everyone said Hamilton was vengeful. But now, looking at this woman, she was no less relentless. The words she had just said


    were the very ones he had said to her back in Boria City.


    ¡°You seem to have a point.¡±


    Natalia was silent for a while, then said, ¡°I¡¯m just stating the facts.¡±


    Hamilton nced at her. ¡°Where to?¡±


    ¡°The station wants me to go in for an injury assessment and to give some statements.¡±


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    Hamilton still didn¡¯t look pleased, but after a moment, he offered, ¡°I''ll drive you there.¡±


    Natalia Initially wanted to refuse. Hamilton¡¯s tant favoritism made her feel ufortable. If their positions were reversed


    today, this man would undoubtedly Investigate to the end rather than protect Eveleen as he was now. It was as if he was afraid


    she would do something unfavorable to Eveleen.


    Although Nata hade to terms with reality over time, it was still unsettling. She sometimes truly envied Eveleen. From the


    start, Eveleen had always been surrounded by protectors. Whether it was Patrick or Lucinda, they treated her like a precious


    jewel. Her friends did the same.


    Ever since she was young. Eveleen had been pampered like a princess by everyone around her. Not to mention Hamilton now,


    who couldn¡¯t bear to see her suffer the slightest inconvenience.


    Suddenly, Natalia felt a little pitiable.


    What did she have? The only things she owned were a memory she clung to and a mother who may never wake up.


    ¡°Thank you,¡± Natalia managed to say, suppressing the bitterness welling up inside her.


    In the end, she followed Hamilton out the door. Going to the police station was something she really didn¡¯t want to do alone.


    On the way, Hamilton¡¯s phone rang. It was Eveleen¡¯s call.


    Natalia nced at the caller ID and then looked away.


    Hamilton answered the call. ¡°Yeah, the investigation results are in. It was indeed a


    spontaneous act. Don¡¯t me yourself too much.¡±


    He then looked at Natalia. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, Eveleen wants to apologize to you.¡±


    Natalia kept her gaze fixed outside the window. ¡°No need. Wasn¡¯t this issue unrted to her from the start? If there¡¯s no


    connection, then what''s there to apologize for?¡±


    And besides, if Eveleen were actually forced to apologize, who knows what kind of extreme actions her fans might take next.


    Hamilton nced at her and turned his attention back to the phone. ¡°Don¡¯t worry about it, I''ll


    handle this.¡±


    After hanging up, Hamilton pulled the car over to the curb.


    Natalia turned to him. ¡°What''s up?¡±


    ¡°This whole mess was caused by Eveleen¡¯s fans, after all. What kind ofpensation do you want?¡±


    Natalia looked at Hamilton, a wry smile forming after a moment. ¡°Mr. Fowler, you decide. The more, the better.¡±


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    Hamilton raised an eyebrow. ¡°Let''s not get greedy, Ms. Jenkins, I''ll have my secretary draft a figure, and we''ll transfer it to you,¡±


    Natalia was silent for a moment. ¡°Alright, thank you, Mr. Fowler.¡±


    Hamilton gave her a look. ¡°No need for thanks, Ms. Jenkins.¡±


    By the time they finished the injury assessment at the station, it was nearing noon.


    Hamilton¡¯s phone was ringing off the hook, Nata nced at it.


    ¡°If you''ve got things to do, Mr. Fowler, you can go ahead.¡±


    Surprisingly, Hamilton didn¡¯t leave.


    ¡°Just need to take a call. I''ll be back shortly to take you to the hospital to get those bandages. changed,¡± he said, then turned and


    walked away.


    When Nata emerged from the assessment center and was giving her statement, the officer mentioned again, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, the


    girl¡¯s guardian is still hoping you''ll reconsider. They''re willing to offer a substantial settlement if you¡¯re open to reaching an


    agreement.¡±


    Natalia was just as resolved as before.


    At the event, that girl¡¯s actions and words didn¡¯t seem like she was going to change her ways. Natalia was no saint; If the girl had


    made a mistake, she needed to face the consequences.


    ¡°I''m sorry, but my stance remains unchanged.¡±


    The officer could only nod in acknowledgment.

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    Natalia had barely stepped out of the police precinct when her phone rang with Scarlett¡¯s voice on the other end.


    ¡°Did you get hurtst night?¡±


    Natalia chuckled. ¡°Yeah, but it¡¯s nothing serious. Don¡¯t worry about it.¡±


    ¡°Jesus, Natalia, you scared the hell out of me, you know? | just saw the news online. Some crazed fan of Eveleen?¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s right.¡± Natalia replied, herugh tinged with irony. ¡°Apparently, I¡¯m the homewrecker who ruined Eveleen and Hamilton¡¯s


    picture-perfect romance, so she was out to teach me a lesson.¡±


    ¡°Bullshit! Who''s wrecking what here? Does Eveleen have anything to do with Hamilton now? Didn¡¯t Hamilton himself admit it¡¯s all


    in the past? Eveleen¡¯s got nothing to do with him anymore. so what''s there to wreck? And you, for heaven¡¯s sake, you¡¯ve been


    with Hamilton for three years and now you''re carrying his child. Who''s the real other woman here?¡±


    The bitterness in Natalia¡¯s heart deepened.


    ¡°What can | do when I¡¯m the one without the ring on my finger?¡±


    Scarlett choked up. ¡°And Eveleen¡¯s got the right? She¡¯s in the same boat, with no official title. How¡¯s she any better than you? No


    one has the right to point fingers!¡±


    Natalia¡¯sughter broke through her somber mood. ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯m alright.¡±


    ¡°And the baby? Why don¡¯t youe over, and I''ll do an ultrasound for you?¡±


    The corners of Natalia¡¯s lips curved slightly. ¡°I already had one at the hospitalst night. The doc said everything''s fine.¡±N?velDrama.Org (C) content.


    Scarlett exhaled a sigh of relief. ¡°Thank God the baby¡¯s okay. If anything had happened, I''d have gone after Eveleen myself!¡±


    ¡°Rx, the little one¡¯s fine, snug as a bug in my belly.¡± Natalia paused, then, added, ¡°And besides, this thing isn¡¯t Eveleen¡¯s fault.¡±


    ¡°Ha! You think | believe that?¡± Scarlett scoffed. ¡°If this isn¡¯t Eveleen¡¯s doing, I''ll eat my hat!¡±


    Natalia smiled withoutment. She knew all too well that Eveleen was involved somehow. ¡°But without proof, what can | do?


    I''ve just left the station, and it seems the case is closed.¡±


    And Hamilton¡¯s intentions were crystal clear. Despite her protests that Eveleen owed her no apology, that man had still offered


    herpensation.


    It couldn¡¯t be more obvious: take the money and let the matter drop.


    ¡°Damn it!¡± Scarlett cursed, ¡°Natalia, mark my words, Eveleen will get hers in the end. Just wait!¡±


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    Natalia simply smiled and watched the man by the car end his call. He was tall and impably dressed, exuding an effortless


    charm with every casual gesture.


    A bitter smile crossed Natalia¡¯s face. She wasn¡¯t sure if Eveleen would ever face hereuppance, but knowing Hamilton¡¯s


    fondness for her, even fate¡¯s cruel hand would likely be stayed by his protection.


    And as for retribution¡ªIf it were indeed possible, Eveleen wouldn''t be the only one. Patrick ought to be first in line for a taste of


    karma!


    For years, Natalia harbored resentment towards Patrick for his abandonment, which had left her mother bedridden.


    After ending the call, she took a deep breath and walked towards Hamilton.


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow as she approached and quickly wrapped up his phone conversation.


    ¡°Let''s go. We need to get you to the hospital to change that dressing. Alden will bring thewyer byter to deal with the rest.¡±


    Natalia nodded, about to speak, when a figure rushed toward them from the side. Instinctively. she tried to dodge. But the figure


    was too quick, and before she could react, she was shoved forcefully out of the way.


    Standing at the top of the station¡¯s steps, the push sent Natalia tumbling down.


    ¡°Natalia, watch out!¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s cry of rm came toote; he could only watch in horror as Natalia rolled down the


    steps.


    The station staff quickly subdued the assant.


    ¡°It''s all your fault, witch! You''re the reason my daughter¡¯s suffering, and now Ill make you pay! Why? Why won''t you forgive my


    baby girl? She¡¯s just a child!¡±


    The man¡¯s voice was filled with fury, but Natalia could hardly hear him over the pain. Her abdomen throbbed, the pain so intense


    she struggled to breathe.


    ¡°Natalia?¡± Alden arrived, concern etched on his face at the sight of her pallor. ¡°Are you okay?¡±


    She clutched at Hamilton¡¯s hand desperately. ¡°My stomach... hurts... hospital... now!¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed as he scooped her up and strode toward the car.


    Looking back at the man, he spoke with icy calm, ¡°Attacking someone right outside a police station? | expect a thorough


    investigation.¡±


    The staff member broke out in a cold sweat, hastily responding. ¡°Mr. Fowler, rest assured, we will get to the bottom of this.¡±


    With that, the staffer cuffed the man, who stood in stunned silence.


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    ¡°It was just a shovel She¡¯s faking it, trying to frame me! That woman¡¯s got poison in her veins. | didn¡¯t do anything but push herl


    We have surveince; everyone here can vouch for me. She ruined my daughter, and now she¡¯s after me! Nata, you vile


    woman, you deserve to be the mistress!¡±


    The man continued to rant as the officers dragged him away.


    ¡°Shut up! You pushed her; that¡¯s all we need to know!¡±


    Alden and thewyer had just arrived to see Hamilton carrying Natalia out.


    ¡°What happened, bro? What''s wrong with Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Hamilton spared him only a nce, remaining silent as he headed for the car parked at the curb.


    In those few steps, Hamilton¡¯s expression grew darker.


    Natalia¡¯s face was devoid of color, sweat beading on her forehead as they reached the car.


    He furrowed his brow, his voice so icy it could freeze hell over. ¡°Natalia, you bettere clean with me. What the hell is going


    on?¡±


    Natalia clung to Hamilton¡¯s shirt as if her life depended on it. ¡°Baby, Hamilton, I¡¯m so sorry, I¡¯m pregnant. | didn¡¯t mean for this to


    happen, Hamilton. I¡¯m begging you, please save our child. Please!¡±


    As her words trailed off, Hamilton¡¯s expression turned stone cold. He scooped up Natalia in his arms and rushed her to the car,


    carefully cing her inside before mming the door shut. The car shot off like a bullet from a gun.


    Natalia slumped in the seat, her whole body racked with chills. Her stomach twisted with pain, sharp as a knife¡¯s edge. She


    knew, deep down, that this child was likely doomed. The pain in her heart was suffocating.


    Was this child truly not meant to be? She was trying her hardest to hold onto this little life.


    No, she wouldn¡¯t give up. Even with the faintest sliver of hope, she refused to give up. She wanted to keep this child. She wanted


    to be a mother. She genuinely wanted this baby. She wanted this child she shared with Hamilton. It could be the only child she


    would ever have in her lifetime.


    ¡°Hamilton, if it''s possible, can | keep this child?¡± Natalia¡¯s pale hand grasped Hamilton¡¯s. ¡°I want this baby. | don¡¯t need you to


    take responsibility. I''ll raise it on my own. Hamilton, please.¡± She had never expected Hamilton to be responsible for the child. All


    she hoped for was that if the child could be saved, Hamilton would agree to let her give birth. Even if, after the birth, she and the


    child would vanish from his life forever.


    Natalia¡¯s eyes reddened, filled with earnest pleading. She truly wanted this child.


    Hamilton''s profile was stern, and his brows were frosty ramparts. He took Natalia¡¯s hand in his,


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    his tone the epitome of gentleness yet utterly merciless.


    He sald. ¡°Natalia. a child not blessed by its parents shouldn¡¯t exist in the first ce!¡±

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    Even at thiste hour, Hamilton remained steadfast in his refusal to offer Nata a glimmer of hope. He didn¡¯t want the baby. His


    stance hadn¡¯t wavered the slightest bit from the start. His simple and resolute response, like a sword, severed all her hopes.


    Natalia¡¯s grip on Hamilton¡¯s hand gradually loosened.


    ¡°I''m sorry,¡± she whispered softly, to no one in particr.


    Perhaps to Hamilton. Maybe to the child within her. Or perhaps to herself.


    She should not have kept this from Hamilton. After all, he was the father. Nor should she have. harbored any forbidden hopes. To


    let the child linger briefly, only to depart in such a way.


    She should not have given herself hope, the hope that she could be a mother.


    ¡°I''m sorry,¡± she murmured as a tear silently traced its way down her cheek.


    At that moment, it was unclear whether the pain in her body or her heart was greater. All she felt was a chilling sensation


    spreading throughout her, with a warm current flowing from below.


    Natalia¡¯s lips were turning pale.


    Something was slipping away quietly..


    Hamilton¡¯s hand clenched the steering wheel tightly. His other hand felt hers slip away from the center of his palm. The


    emptiness in his grip made him ufortably aware of its presence for the first time. He reflexively clenched his hand into a fist,


    the veins on the back standing


    out.


    The Rolls-Royce sped into the hospital¡¯s emergency entrance.


    When he lifted Natalia from the car, he felt moisture soaking through. The stark red of blood blurred his vision.


    Hamilton had been ustomed to darkness since childhood, and nothing ever.seemed to rattle him, but at this moment, he


    found it hard to breathe.


    He rushed Natalia into the emergency room. After handing her over to the doctors, he stood there, staring at his blood-stained


    hands in a daze.


    Alden arrived at the hospital shortly after. Seeing the blood on Hamilton¡¯s hands, he was momentarily stunned.


    ¡°Bro, Ms. Jenkins, she...¡±


    Hamilton nced back at him, his face now devoid of emotion.


    ¡°She¡¯s probably had a miscarriage,¡± he muttered.


    Alden was lost for words, the concept of a miscarriage hanging heavily in the air.


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    ¡°Bro, was Ms. Jenkins pregnant?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s brow furrowed slightly, but he didn¡¯t address the question. ¡°You stay here: I¡¯m going to wash my hands.¡±


    With that, he turned and left.


    Alden couldn''t read his brother¡¯s expression but could feel the icy aura that surrounded him


    Hamilton washed his hands in the restroom. Watching the blood-tainted water swirl down the drain, he suddenly mmed his


    fist against the sink in frustration. After a moment, he took a deep breath, turned off the tap, and dried his hands with a paper


    towel


    He frowned in front of the mirror, his motions to dry his hands deliberate and slow. He should have noticed sooner.


    Natalia¡¯s behavior had been off for some time. The nausea, the carefulness during intimacy, the repeated probing, even the talks


    of leaving. He should have realized she was pregnant, not some nonsense about a stomach condition.


    Even if he had found out about the child, it wouldn¡¯t have changed the oue, but at least he wouldn¡¯t have been caught off


    guard. He didn¡¯t want this child, but he never intended to put a woman through such suffering for his sake.


    ¡°Bro,¡± Alden couldn''t stay away, following Hamilton to the restroom.


    ¡°Uh-huh,¡± Hamilton responded, his white shirt still stained with blood. ¡°Why are you here? Didn''t | tell you to stay put?¡±


    Alden frowned. ¡°I was worried about you, so | came to check on you.


    After a pause, he added, ¡°There will be other children in the future.¡±


    Hamilton looked up at him and said, ¡°You''re thinking too much.¡±


    He stubbed out his cigarette and walked over, pping Alden on the shoulder. ¡°I never intended to keep this child.¡±


    Alden froze, then his brows knitted together in concern. ¡°Bro, that¡¯s your flesh and blood!¡±


    ¡°Uh-huh,¡± Hamilton responded nonchntly, ¡°If it¡¯s not my flesh and blood, it¡¯s none of my


    concern.¡±


    For the first time, Alden felt the coldness of his brother¡¯s heart. Growing up, he idolized Hamilton, who at neen had taken


    control of the Fowler family, a den of wolves. Sure, he was decisive in his actions, but Alden always believed his brother wasn¡¯t


    heartless.


    Hamilton had always protected him. Alden had grown up unscathed in such a family. But how could he be so heartless towards


    his own child?


    ¡°But Ms. Jenkins, she...¡±


    ¡°She knew from the start | wouldn¡¯t want the child. She shouldn¡¯t have kept it from me.¡±


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    Hamilton walked away as he spoke.Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Alden followed closely behind. ¡°Bro, what are you really thinking? Natalia¡¯s been with you for three years. Do you truly feel


    nothing for her? If you don¡¯t, why keep her around? Just let her go; you could be with Eveleen!¡±


    Hamilton stopped dead in his tracks, his eyes narrowed as he looked at Alden. ¡°Alden, don¡¯t think you can pry into my private life


    just because you''re my little brother!¡±


    Alden was taken aback. ¡°Bro, that¡¯s not what | meant. I¡¯m just being honest. I¡¯ve always seen her as my sister-inw. In my


    eyes, she¡¯s better than Eveleen.¡±


    Hamilton nced at him, his lips twitching slightly, but he said nothing.


    Outside the emergency room, Scarlett arrived in a flurry of concern. She rushed toward Hamilton, who was standing there.


    ¡°What happened? How could she miscarry? She was fine when she called me! Hamilton! Why did she miscarry? Do you know


    how much she wanted this baby? Why? Why do this to her? Hamilton, you bastard! If you didn¡¯t want a child, you should¡¯ve


    gotten a vasectomy! How could you let Natalia suffer like this? You scumbag! | curse you to be childless!¡±


    Alden was shocked by Scarlett¡¯s outburst. Even he wouldn¡¯t dare speak to Hamilton like that. He quickly stepped forward to


    restrain Scarlett.


    ¡°Have you lost your mind?¡±


    ¡°Let go of me! | need to teach this scumbag a lesson for Natalia!¡±


    Scarlett struggled fiercely, and Alden had no choice but to forcibly drag her aside.


    Hamilton''s features were set in a grim cast as he straightened out his clothes that Scarlett had managed to rumple in her


    distress.


    Orice he was presentable again, he reluctantly lifted his gaze to meet Scarlett¡¯s.


    Contrary to expectations, there was no trace of anger. He regarded Scarlett with an icy stare.


    ¡°The fact that she¡¯s pregnant is indeed my responsibility, but is that her excuse for keeping it from me? If she had just told me


    earlier, would we be in this mess now?¡±


    Scarlett paused, wiping away a tear, ¡°Natalia... she just wanted to keep the baby.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes darkened, ¡°Keep it? Can she even afford to? Or does she think there¡¯s some nobility in recklessly deciding to


    have a child without considering the consequences?¡±


    Scarlett red back at him. ¡°Hamilton, do you even have a heart?¡±


    Hamilton said no more. He simply stared with a darkened expression at the closed doors of the


    emergency room.


    Scarlett wanted to say more, but Alden held her back.


    Time seemed to stretch on endlessly before the doors of the emergency room finally swung


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    open.


    Natalia was wheeled out, herplexion ghostly pale.


    Scarlett¡¯s eyes reddened despite herself. ¡°The baby?¡±


    The doctor shook his head with a grim frown.


    Scarlett¡¯s tears cascaded down her cheeks.


    Hamilton watched Natalia who seemed almost translucent with her paleness, his fingers twitching slightly.


    How could she be so fragile as if she would shatter with the slightest touch?


    When Natalia regained consciousness, her hand instinctively went to her belly. She knew that the little life that had been there


    was gone. Her eyes reddened but she didn¡¯t let the tears fall.


    ¡°Are you feeling any difort?¡± Hamilton¡¯s voice broke the silence.


    She turned her face away, then shook her head.


    ¡°Does it still hurt?¡± Hamilton probed again.


    The tears finally wet her pillow as they traced down her cheeks. ¡°It doesn¡¯t hurt anymore,¡± she said with feigned indifference.


    ¡°Natalia, about the pregnancy...¡±


    ¡°I''m sorry, | shouldn¡¯t have kept it from you. It was my mistake. | broke our agreement. It¡¯s on me,¡± Natalia cut him off abruptly.


    Hamilton fell silent for a moment and said, ¡°I''ll make it up to you.¡±


    After a long pause, she finally spoke, ¡°Thank you.¡±


    Suddenly, Hamilton felt an oppressive tightness in his chest. ¡°You should get some more rest.¡±


    ¡°Okay.¡±


    Pushing open the door to leave the hospital room, Hamilton pulled out a cigarette. But before he could light it, a muffled sobbing


    echoed from the room.


    Deep and restrained. Even through the door, it was audible..


    The cigarette crumpled in his grasp. Hamilton leaned against the wall outside, the suffocating feeling growing stronger by the


    second.

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    The cries had persisted in the room without pause.


    Hamilton stood by the doorway, his posture unchanged throughout the ordeal.


    It was only when the weeping inside finally ceased that he nced down at the cigarette in his hand. He tossed the crumpled


    stick into the trash and pulled out a fresh one, heading towards the smoking area.


    Scarlett came by after her shift ended.


    Nataliay alone on the hospital bed, the remnants of tears still glistening at the corners of her eyes.


    Scarlett mustered a forced smile. ¡°You know, maybe it¡¯s for the best. If you had to care for your mom and a baby all by yourself, it


    would''ve been too much.¡±


    Natalia seemed to summon every ounce of strength not to cry. She nodded slightly and said, ¡°Yeah, | know.¡±


    How could she not be aware of her own situation? Maybe losing the baby was a blessing in disguise. Otherwise, the child would


    have just shared in her hardships.


    Yet, her heart was still irrepressibly aching.


    Seeing Natalia like this, Scarlett quickly changed the subject, ¡°Hungry? Want me to grab you something to eat?¡±


    Natalia shook her head. ¡°I¡¯m not hungry. How long do | need to stay in the hospital?¡±


    ¡°Just overnight for observation. If all feels well, you can be discharged in the morning. How about staying at my ce after? | can


    take care of you during your recovery.¡±


    ¡°Sure.¡±N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.


    Natalia wasn¡¯t in the mood forforting words, and thankfully, Scarlett didn¡¯t offer any. Scarlett tucked the nkets around her.


    ¡°How did this happen so suddenly? Weren''t you fine when you called earlier?¡± Scarlett asked, her voice tinged with emotion.


    Even she was struggling toe to terms with the sudden loss of the child, let alone Natalia.


    Natalia stared at the ceiling. After a long silence, she murmured, ¡°I was pushed down the stairs and fell.¡±


    Scarlett stared nkly and asked, ¡°Pushed? By who? | thought maybe it was Hamilton...¡± She paused, biting her lip.


    Natalia shook her head, a bitter taste in her mouth. ¡°It wasn¡¯t him.¡± She thought of the fan¡¯s father who was responsible and felt


    unsure whom to me.


    ¡°Let''s not talk about this anymore.¡± When Scarlett saw Natalia¡¯s reaction, she swiftly shifted


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    the conversation.


    Momentster, the door opened. Hamilton entered, carrying a thermos.


    Scarlett¡¯s difort was palpable upon seeing him. She stood up promptly and said to Natalia, ¡°Til head out. I''lle by early


    tomorrow to check on you.¡±


    Natalia nodded.


    Scarlett gave Hamilton a nce, wanting to say something, but ultimately, she left without word.


    Hamilton ced the thermos on the nightstand and took out a wet wipe. He gently took Natalia¡¯s hand and began to clean it with


    care.


    ¡°| can do it myself,¡± Natalia said, feeling uneasy.


    In the three years she had been with Hamilton, he had never tended to her in such a manner. Now, his attention felt


    unnecessary.


    Hamilton looked up at her, but his hands continued their task.


    ¡°Hamilton, | just had a miscarriage. I¡¯m not disabled.¡±


    Hamilton chuckled softly, ¡°And then what? Let your friend call me a jerk again? Have her publicly tell me to get a vasectomy?¡±


    His expression darkened despite the smile, anger clearly etched on his face.


    Natalia¡¯s lips quivered, surprised that Scarlett had gone to such lengths. ¡°She¡¯s just straightforward. Mr. Fowler, please don¡¯t take


    it personally.¡±


    Hamilton''s fingers tightened around her wrist.


    After a moment, he said, ¡°Natalia, I¡¯m not without temper. I¡¯ve tolerated your friend¡¯s insults only for your sake, but it won''t


    happen again.¡±


    Natalia fell silent for a moment and then said, ¡°I''ll rify things with Scarlett about our rtionship.¡±


    Scarlett had dared to confront Hamilton only out of deep concern for Natalia, but the nature of her rtionship with Hamilton


    didn¡¯t warrant any scolding.


    After all, they had started with a clear agreement. The contract was explicit: no children. The child was an ident, and it was


    her selfish desire to keep it.


    Considering Hamilton¡¯s temperament, his forbearance of such insults must have been out of consideration for her recent ordeal.


    After cleaning her hands, Hamilton served a bowl of chicken soup from the thermos, helping Natalia to sit up before handing it to


    her.


    Perhaps due to weakness, Natalia fumbled with the bowl, which Hamilton swiftly caught, his eyes holding a hint of exasperation.


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    ¡°Can''t even hold a bowl steady?¡± he teased, raising an eyebrow. ¡°Shall | feed you?¡±


    ¡°No. | can manage on my own.¡± Natalia reached for the bowl again, but Hamilton didn¡¯t let go. He sat beside her, his gaze


    complex and unreadable.


    Natalia averted her eyes. After a heavy silence, she hesitated before speaking. ¡°Keeping the baby was my choice, and | don¡¯t


    me anyone for not being able to protect it. So, you don¡¯t need to feel like you owe me anything.¡±


    Hamilton set the bowl aside and wiped his hands. His face was stern as he disposed of the wipe and looked up.


    ¡°Natalia, our deal has always been a fair transaction. | haven¡¯t wronged you in any way. It¡¯s your who breached the contract by


    hiding the pregnancy.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s heart skipped a beat.


    Hamilton continued, ¡°But the pregnancy was indeed my responsibility. Taking care of you is my way of making amends for my


    negligence. I¡¯m sorry for the miscarriage and the suffering it caused you.¡±


    He finished and picked up the bowl of soup again.


    Natalia listened to his apology, feeling an overwhelming emotion clogging her chest. What she had wanted was never his


    apology. But it didn¡¯t matter anymore. The baby was gone, and there probably wouldn''t be another.


    She choked back the sourness in her eyes and opened her mouth to take in the spoonful of


    soup.


    Yet Natalia tasted nothing. She wasn¡¯t hungry, not the slightest bit.


    However, feeding and eating seemed to be the only things left for them to share. The room was quiet, save for the clinking of the


    bowl and spoon. Before they could finish the bowl of soup. Hamilton¡¯s phone began to ring. Hamilton nced at it but didn¡¯t pick


    up, allowing the call to drop on its own. No sooner had it disconnected than the phone began to ring again. The ringtone echoed


    through the hospital room, infusing a bit of life into the overly quiet space.


    Hamilton still didn¡¯t answer. Finally, he flipped the phone to silent mode..


    Natalia felt a twinge of relief that Hamilton hadn¡¯t taken the call, and that she was allowed a final shred of dignity.


    ¡°You want any more to eat?¡± Hamilton asked her.


    Natalia shifted her gaze and answered, ¡°No, I¡¯m full.¡±


    Hamilton didn¡¯t push her to eat; he simply suggested she lie down. Then, he stepped into the small ensuite bathroom and came


    out in pajamas.


    Natalia felt a stir in her heart. ¡°You really don¡¯t have to stay here with me.¡±


    Hamilton didn¡¯t reply. He just got into the bed and pulled her into his arms from behind. His


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    large hand slipped under her hospital gown, resting on her lower abdomen.


    ¡°Does it still hurt?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s hands were always warm.


    Natalia suffered from severe menstrual cramps. Every month, the pain was almost unbearable. Sometimes, seeing her in such


    agony, he would warm her belly like this.


    His hand on her abdomen felt like it carried love andpassion.


    Natalia had been moved by this gesture in the past. Hamilton, a man like him, warming her belly.


    Back then, she naively thought that he must have some affection for her. She had even felt happy and blissful for a long time


    because of it. Butter, she realized it was all an illusion. The warmth he offered was an illusion; her so-called happiness, too,


    was a mirage.


    For reasons she couldn''t fathom, tears once again fell uncontrobly.


    Covering Hamilton¡¯s hand with her own ice-cold hand, she said, ¡°Hamilton, let''s end our rtionship early.¡±

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    Hamilton¡¯s hand rested on Natalia¡¯s belly, motionless.


    It wasn¡¯t the first time she¡¯d broached the subject. At some point, it seemed as though Natalia had set her mind on leaving him.


    His voice was calm as he spoke, devoid of any emotional fluctuations. ¡°What''s your reason, Natalia? Why do you want to end


    this? Have | wronged you? Or broken any promises?¡±


    Natalia couldn¡¯t answer him. All through this rtionship, Hamilton had always kept his word. He never broke any of the uses.


    The money was delivered on time every month. Nor had he ever wronged her, because their rtionship had never been about


    love.


    What did it matter if he was close with his first love? Or that he didn¡¯t want her child?


    She had no right to me him, let alone to reproach.


    In his eyes, their rtionship had always been nothing more than the simplest of transactions between a benefactor and a


    companion. He had never breached that contract by a hair¡¯s breadth, but it was she who had.


    From the very start, she hadmitted the taboo. She had let emotions creep into a transaction of money and flesh. The pain


    seemed inevitable. It was the punishment for not keeping to the agreement.


    But how much punishment was enough? She couldn''t bear it any longer.


    ¡°No.¡± Time seemed to stand still before Natalia finally replied, ¡°You haven''t broken your promise, nor have you wronged me.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s warm lips touched the nape of her neck. ¡°If that¡¯s the case, | don¡¯t want to hear such talk again. I''ll take care of the


    child situation, and I''ll make sure that fan¡¯s family pays for what they¡¯ve done.¡±


    Natalia took a deep breath. ¡°It has nothing to do with that person.¡±


    Hamilton didn¡¯t care. ¡°Natalia, I¡¯m a businessman. | abide by contracts or, if you prefer, you can discuss this with mywyer


    tomorrow.¡±


    With that, Hamilton pulled her close. ¡°Sleep. You''ve just had a miscarriage. Don¡¯t you care about your health?¡±


    Natalia, frustrated and pale, felt a flush of anger color her cheeks. ¡°Hamilton, why on earth?¡±


    nn


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze was dark and intense. ¡°Natalia, when you signed that contract, you should have known there woulde a day


    when you''d want to leave. Yet you signed it, didn¡¯t you? Since you did, don¡¯t act as though you were coerced.¡±


    Natalia knew she was at fault. When she signed that contract, all she wanted was to be with Hamilton, and any terms seemed


    eptable.


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    Back then, she fantasized that he might fall in love with her. So, despite knowing how unfavorable the contract was for her, she


    signed it.


    Now, with two years left of a five-year term, she didn¡¯t know how she could endure.


    Taking a deep breath, she tried to calm her emotions. ¡°Hamilton, | just feel that there¡¯s no need to continue this rtionship.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression darkened slowly. ¡°And why is there no need to continue? Aren¡¯t you short on cash anymore? Or have you


    found a better offer?¡±


    ¡°| need money.¡± Natalia didn¡¯t shy away. ¡°I admit, | am in need of money. But rest assured, Mr. Fowler, | haven¡¯t sought any so¡ª


    called better offer.¡±


    ¡°Then what do you propose? Not afraid of starving?¡± Hamilton¡¯s voice was tinged with irony.


    Natalia let out a bitterugh. ¡°No man can provide for me for a lifetime, not even you, Mr. Fowler. In the end, | must rely on


    myself, mustn¡¯t I? And besides, don¡¯t you intend to reconcile with Eveleen? If you and Eveleen get back together, there¡¯s even


    less reason for me to stay by your side.¡±


    Hamilton''s face was stoic. ¡°Did | not say | have no immediate ns to changepanions?¡±


    ¡°Isn''t it just a matter of time?¡±


    ¡°| will not during the term of our contract, Ms. Jenkins, you can be assured.¡±


    Natalia frowned deeply. ¡°Are you using me to spite her? There¡¯s really no need. She seems to care a lot about you.¡±


    ¡°Natalia, my business with Eveleen is none of your concern. And it has nothing to do with you.¡±


    His gaze was deep and dark.


    Natalia suddenly choked up.


    Hamilton drew her into his arms. ¡°Sleep, or I''ll call mywyer right now to discuss the contract with you.¡±


    Natalia closed her mouth. No one could change Hamilton¡¯s mind once it was made up. She was angry at herck of power to


    resist, and she wondered what Hamilton really wanted by keeping her so close.


    Was it just to spite Eveleen?


    ¡°| want to go stay with Scarlett after | get discharged,¡± Natalia said after a while.


    ¡°Isn¡¯t the house big enough for you?¡± Hamilton¡¯s tone was still less than pleasant.


    ¡°Scarlett is a gynecologist; she can take better care of me.¡±


    ¡°She has a job. Does she have the time to look after you? Or is she willing to give up her job for you?¡±


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    Natalia¡¯s forehead creased, catching the threat in Hamilton¡¯s words. She managed a weak smile. ¡°Are you nning to take care


    of me personally, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    ¡°I''ll make sure you''re taken care of, that''s all.¡±


    Natalia had no more energy to argue or to drag Scarlett into her problems. ¡°Fine. I''ll go home.¡±


    ¡°Hmm,¡± Hamilton acknowledged.


    The hospital room finally fell silent, but neither of them felt like sleeping.


    Natalia could hear Hamilton¡¯s heartbeat. Strong and steady. In the quiet room, it seemed overly loud.


    ¡°How do you n to deal with that fan¡¯s family?¡± she asked after a long time.


    ¡°I''ll deal with it as necessary. Ms. Jenkins, just sleep.¡±


    In the end, Natalia said nothing more. She couldn¡¯t bring herself to forgive, nor could she watch a father suffer unbearable


    consequences for his child.


    So, she left it to Hamilton.


    Natalia closed her eyes and fell asleep. Hamilton, however, couldn¡¯t sleep, just watching her overly pale face with aplex


    gaze. After what felt like an eternity, he too closed his eyes.


    Early the next morning, Scarlett came by to give Natalia a check-up. Once she confirmed everything was in order, she began the


    discharge process.


    Casting a nce at Hamilton, she offered, ¡°Mr. Fowler, if it¡¯s inconvenient for you, | can help Natalia through her recovery.¡±


    Hamilton''s eyes lifted slightly. ¡°I think we can manage without troubling anyone else.¡±


    Scarlett furrowed her brow and asked, ¡°Are you sure you can take proper care of her?¡±


    His gaze fell on Scarlett¡¯s name badge. ¡°Dr. Scarlett, prescribing medication without proper authorization, failing to record


    examination results in the system... do you think you can keep your job after such breaches?¡±


    Scarlett¡¯s face turned pale. ¡°Hamilton, you-¡±


    Natalia quickly took hold of Scarlett¡¯s arm.


    Hamilton was known for his follow-through. A confrontation with him would only end badly for Scarlett.


    Hamilton nced at Natalia. ¡°Get changed. I''ll go sort out the paperwork.¡±


    After Hamilton left, Scarlett was still seething with anger. ¡°What were you thinking, tying yourself to that... man!¡±


    Natalia was silent for a moment before admitting, ¡°Scarlett, what | have with him is just a


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    business deal.¡± She paused, then added, ¡°Keeping the child was a breach of our agreement. The miscarriage... it¡¯s not


    something¡¯! can me him for.¡±


    ¡°How can you not me him? If he¡¯s man enough to make a baby, he should be man enough to take responsibility. You wouldn¡¯t


    have had to hide your pregnancy, and maybe then, you wouldn¡¯t have lost the baby!¡±


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    ¡°Between us, there¡¯s nothing but a contract. There¡¯s no use talking about responsibility.¡±


    ¡°So you''re just going to ept what happened? Why should he have all the pleasure and leave you to suffer?¡±


    Natalia looked up, forcing a smile. ¡°He said he wouldpensate me.¡±


    Scarlett¡¯s brows knitted together.


    What kind ofpensation could ever make up for a woman losing her only child?


    But she wasn¡¯t Natalia. She couldn¡¯t solve Natalia¡¯s problems for her, nor could she tell her to leave Hamilton. In the end, all


    Scarlett could do was curse Hamilton silently in her mind.


    When Hamilton returned afterpleting the paperwork, Natalia was ready to go. She tried to get out of bed, but as soon as she


    stood up, her legs gave way.


    Hamilton caught her in an instant. ¡°If you can¡¯t walk. Don¡¯t push yourself.¡±


    Without another word, he scooped her into his arms.

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    Hamilton cradled Natalia in his arms, striding toward the exit as the hustle of the hospital.


    buzzed around them.


    Natalia shifted uneasily under the weight of the onlookers¡® gaze. ¡°I can walk on my own,¡± she


    murmured.


    Hamilton nced down, his voice low and steady, ¡°Are you sure you''re up to it?¡±


    m.¡±


    He looked at her, but made no move to set her down.


    The elevator dinged, and as they moved to step inside, Hamilton paused abruptly. Following


    his


    gaze, Natalia saw Eveleen and Victor standing inside the elevator. Wrapped around Eveleen¡¯s arm was a bandage.


    Hamilton¡¯s brows knitted together in concern. ¡°What happened?¡±


    Eveleen averted her eyes and said, ¡°It¡¯s nothing.¡±


    Victor chuckled, ¡°Hamilton, Eveleen tried calling you all night. Why didn¡¯t you pick up? She got hurt, and it was our gang who had


    to rush her to the ER.¡±


    Hamilton''s eyes lingered on the bandage on her arm. ¡°How did you get hurt?¡±


    Eveleen¡¯s eyes began to brim with tears. ¡°Do you even care?¡±


    Hamilton let out a softugh, ¡°Why the temper tantrums now? If you don¡¯t want to talk about it, | won¡¯t push you.¡±


    ¡°You can be so heartless!¡±


    As they bickered, Natalia, caught in the middle, felt the sting of awkwardness and a deep sense of alienation. She could see the


    tenderness in Hamilton''s gaze soften for Eveleen, and the fleeting look of pain when he nced at her injured arm.


    Yet, it was she who was in his arms.


    At that moment, though, his concern seemed solely upied with another woman.


    Natalia¡¯s heart felt as if it were being torn apart. This, she realized, was the difference between love and its absence/


    ¡°Hamilton,¡± Natalia said, feigning indifference, ¡°put me down, please. | can stand.¡±


    She''d rather exert herself than remain ignored, sandwiched between the two of them.


    Hamilton looked down at Natalia, perhaps not wanting Eveleen to see him holding another woman, and finally, he set her down.


    Standing on her own in the elevator, Natalia remained silent.


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    Hamilton questioned Eveleen again, ¡°What exactly happened?¡±


    Victor''s eyes sparkled mischievously as he stared at Natalia. ¡°What else? It¡¯s because of Ms. Jenkins here. Eveleen felt so guilty


    over the incident that left Ms. Jenkins injured, and since Ms. Jenkins wouldn¡¯t ept her apology, she thought to make amends


    this way.¡±


    He chuckled, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, Eveleen¡¯s hurt just like you now. Satisfied?¡±


    Natalia paled. She had not anticipated Eveleen¡¯s gambit.


    ¡°Ms. Schafer¡¯s injury has nothing to do with me,¡± she retorted.


    Victor snorted, ¡°Nothing to do with you? Wasn¡¯t it you who suggested Eveleen incited her fans against you?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s voice was cold, ¡°I merely had my suspicions. If Ms. Schafer is innocent, she need only cooperate with the investigation.


    Why go to such lengths to prove her innocence?¡±


    ¡°You oversimplify. Do you understand the power of the inte? Some words once spoken can be lethal.¡±


    Natalia scoffed, ¡°Yes, words can kill. So who was it that spread the rumor of me being the


    other woman?¡±


    Victor sneered, ¡°So, Ms. Jenkins, are you convinced Eveleen started that rumor?¡±


    ¡°| never said that.¡±


    Victor''s gaze turned icy as he said, ¡°Regardless, Eveleen¡¯s injury is a result of your actions; you can¡¯t deny that.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression darkened upon hearing the reason for Eveleen¡¯s injury.


    Nataliaughed bitterly, ¡°So, what you¡¯re saying is Ms. Schafer hurt herself, and now | have to deal with the consequences?¡±


    ¡°What else?¡± Victor replied unreasonably.


    Eveleen, standing aside with reddened eyes, interjected, ¡°Victor, stop. | did this to quell Ms. Jenkins¡® anger, not to make anyone


    pay,¡±


    Victor frowned. ¡°You''re too good-hearted, Eveleen.¡±


    Eveleen looked at Hamilton with tear¡ªfilled eyes and said, ¡°As long as Ms. Jenkins isn¡¯t angry anymore, I¡¯ll do anything.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze was heavy, and his expression remained severe. He looked at Natalia, who showed no signs of backing down.


    ¡°If Ms. Schafer is so eager to apologize, let her,¡± Natalia said firmly.


    Eveleen and Victor were taken aback by her response.


    ¡°What do you mean?¡± Eveleen asked, bewildered.


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    Natalia met his gaze squarely, ¡°Didn¡¯t Mr. Victor just insist that Ms. Schafer wanted to apologize and | wasn¡¯t epting? Go


    ahead, apologize. If you do, | won¡¯t be angry anymore.¡± ¡°You...¡± Eveleen never expected Natalia to turn the tables on her, ¡°You


    really want me to apologize?¡±


    ¡°What else? It¡¯s to save you the trouble of hurting yourself again over guilt. Apologizing is for your own good.¡±


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, I¡¯ve already suffered an injury. What more do you want?¡± Eveleen¡¯s lips quivered, tears spilling down her cheeks in


    a pitiful disy.


    To an onlooker, Natalia seemed almost viinous. Yet, Natalia stood her ground, unwavering. Victor, unable to stand it any


    longer, turned to Hamilton, ¡°Are you just going to let Natalia bully Eveleen like this?¡±


    Hamilton''s gaze fell on Eveleen¡¯s tear¡ªstreaked face with a hint of helplessness shing in his eyes. After a moment, he sighed,


    ¡°Go get your bandage changed, and stop hurting yourself like this. Are you out of your mind?¡±


    With that, he stepped into the elevator, but Victor grabbed Hamilton by the arm. ¡°Aren¡¯t you going to stay with Eveleen?¡±


    Hamilton nced at him and asked back, ¡°Aren¡¯t you with her right now?¡±


    Victor chuckled, ¡°Am | the same as you? Doesn''t it hurt you to see Eveleen like this? Besides, Ms. Jenkins said she could walk


    on her own, didn¡¯t she?¡±


    He then turned towards Natalia. ¡°Looks like Ms. Jenkins is fine; she¡¯s got a sharp tongue, that¡¯s for sure.¡±


    Natalia understood Victor¡¯s sarcasm all too well. It seemed that Hamilton¡¯s neglect of Eveleen had be a victory for her, won


    by any means necessary. She didn¡¯t want to argue with Victor, nor did she feel like talking to him. She just smiled briefly and


    looked at Hamilton.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, you can apany Ms. Schafer to get her wound treated. I''ll head back on my


    own.This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze darkened. A chill passed through his eyes as he looked away from Natalia¡¯s pale face and towards Eveleen. ¡°Go


    and change your bandage.¡±


    Without another word, he made it clear he had no intention of further conversation.


    Eveleen¡¯s eyes reddened, and she swiftly exited the elevator. As the elevator doors closed, Natalia still felt somewhat dazed. It


    seemed like the first time she hade out ahead in a confrontation with Eveleen, but there was no sense of triumph.


    She could sense Hamilton was in a foul mood. Perhaps it was out of concern for Eveleen¡¯s injury, or maybe it was because of


    her own steadfast defiance, but she wasn¡¯t in the mood to


    worry about his feelings now.


    She always considered his feelings, but when had he ever considered hers?


    Hamilton did look upset. From the moment the elevator doors closed, his expression had been grim. It wasn¡¯t until the doors


    opened again that he finally looked down at the woman leaning against the elevator wall.


    ¡°Feeling better now, Ms. Jenkins?¡±

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    Chapter 47


    Chapter 47


    Natalia paused for a moment, then let out a dry chuckle. ¡°Yeah, it¡¯s quite...refreshing.¡±


    Hamilton watched her silently for a few beats before speaking up, ¡°Let¡¯s put Eveleen¡¯s chapter to rest, shall we? No need to


    dredge it up at every turn.¡±


    The reproach in his voice was unmistakable.


    Natalia felt the bitter taste of defeat. ¡°Mr. Fowler, you saw everything, didn¡¯t you? Did | bring up the issue? Didn''t | tell you that


    what happened had nothing to do with Eveleen?¡±N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.


    Hamilton¡¯s face contorted with displeasure. ¡°You said as much, but is that what you really think?¡±


    ¡°So I''m not even allowed to think now?¡±


    Hamilton nced at her and said nothing more.


    Natalia¡¯s difort was palpable, her whole demeanor off-kilter. Walking was a struggle for her; her legs were shaky, yet she


    was too proud to ask Hamilton for help.


    Hamilton frowned at her stumbling, but eventually, he bent down and scooped her into his


    arms.


    ¡°| can walk on my own. You might want to check on Ms. Schafer; she¡¯s hurt too, and because of me. That¡¯s a weight | can¡¯t bear.¡±


    Hamilton looked at her, his gaze icy. ¡°I¡¯m not keen on being treated like a jerk again.¡±


    A dull ache settled in Natalia¡¯s chest. So that was it. He was only doing this to avoid beingbeled a jerk.


    ¡°There¡¯s no one left for me but Scarlett. Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ve made things clear to her. I¡¯m well aware of what | mean to you, so no


    one will call you a jerk.¡±


    Hamilton snorted softly. ¡°I don¡¯t need anyone to judge whether I¡¯m a jerk or not. As for you, I¡¯m just fulfilling my obligations. Don¡¯t


    think there¡¯s anything special about it.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips were taut. After a moment, sheughed bitterly, ¡°Of course, I¡¯ve always known. there¡¯s nothing special about me to


    you.¡±


    Hamilton remained silent. With a stoic face, he carried her to the car. They had switched cars; his usual ride must have been


    sent for cleaning.


    The drive home was silent.


    Once there, Hamilton carried Natalia upstairs. It seemed he was just as he said, fulfilling his obligation. Not out ofpassion,


    nor guilt, simply because he felt it was his duty. The duty of a man who had gotten her pregnant, nothing more.


    At the door, before Hamilton could unlock it, it swung open from the inside.


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    A figure approached. ¡°Mr. Fowler.¡±


    Hamilton nodded, then looked down at Natalia.


    ¡°From now on, she will take care of your meals and well-being.¡±


    Natalia was silent for a moment, but did not refuse. She did need someone to care for her.


    Hamilton wouldn''t let Scarlett help, and he certainly wouldn''t do it himself. So, it was only natural to find someone else for the


    job.


    ¡°Thank you for your trouble.¡±


    ¡°It''s no trouble at all.¡±


    Hamilton carried Natalia into the bedroom without another word.


    Looking at the woman lying in bed, his brow furrowed slightly. Aside from one moment of tears when she awoke, she¡¯d shown no


    signs of distress as if the harrowing miscarriage had never happened.


    Hamilton tried to ignore the heaviness in his chest, but seeing her still-pale face, he couldn¡¯t help feeling difort.


    ¡°Is there anything you''d fancy to eat?¡±


    ¡°I''m not hungry,¡± Natalia mumbled from under the covers, not looking at him.


    ¡°| had the nanny make some chicken soup. Will you have some?¡±


    ¡°| really don¡¯t have an appetite.¡±


    ¡°Natalia, you¡¯re nursing your own body now. If you don¡¯t care for it, nobody else will pity you!¡±


    Hamilton left the room after speaking, telling the nanny outside, ¡°Serve her a bowl of the chicken soup and make sure she


    finishes it.¡±


    The nanny nodded.


    Natalia stared at the bowl brought to her, feeling waves of nausea.


    ¡°I don¡¯t want it.¡±


    The nanny looked conflicted. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, please try to have a little.¡±


    Hamilton had looked terrifyingly serious. Natalia knew her refusal would only trouble the nanny, but she truly couldn¡¯t stomach it.


    ¡°I''d prefer something light.¡±


    ¡°Alright, I''ll make you some vegetable broth.¡±


    The nanny took away the soup, and Hamilton''s frown deepened. ¡°She didn¡¯t eat?¡±


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins asked for something light.¡±


    Hamilton was quiet for a moment, then said, ¡°Prepare lighter meals for her, and ask about her appetite beforehand.¡±


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    ¡°Of course,¡± the nanny hurried to the kitchen.


    Hamilton nced at the closed bedroom door before turning to his study.


    The nanny eventually brought Natalia a bowl of vegetable broth. Despite herck of appetite, Natalia ate. She had to admit,


    Hamilton was right. She was taking care of her own body. If she didn¡¯t cherish it, who else would care for her?


    Hamilton was always so rational and clear¡ªheaded.


    Natalia¡¯s mouth tasted bitter while the nanny watched her with a warm smile.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler is really good to you.¡±


    Natalia looked up at the nanny, responding with a wry smile but no words.


    If he truly cared, would he have been so indifferent to her miscarriage? Would he have so unhesitatingly favored Eveleen today?


    After finishing the broth, Natalia leaned back in bed. Her hand instinctively reached for her belly, but as soon as she touched it,


    she pulled away.


    It hadn¡¯t been long since she had been pregnant, yet she¡¯d formed this habit. Her fingers clenched the sheets tightly, as if this


    could somehow contain the pain spreading from her


    heart.


    A tear slid down her cheek unnoticed.


    The nanny, seeing her like this, panicked. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, are you alright?¡±


    Natalia inhaled sharply, trying to control her emotions. ¡°I¡¯m fine. Just need to rest a bit.¡±


    ¡°Sure thing,¡± the nanny said, quickly leaving the room.


    Once alone, Natalia took a deep breath and steadied herself. She had intended to rest only as an excuse, but perhaps due to


    her weakened state, she actually fell asleep.


    Hamilton pushed the door open and froze in his tracks at the sight of her lying in bed. Her face was still deathly pale, devoid of


    any hint of color. Her eyes were tightly shut, and whether it was due to restless sleep or not, her eyshes trembled gently. A


    momentter, a single tear broke free and silently traced its way down her cheek.


    Hamilton¡¯s brow furrowed instantly. He made his way to the bedside, looking down at her. His fingers twitched a few times before


    he finally sat down on the edge of the bed, gently wiping away the tear from her cheek.


    He honestly couldn¡¯t fathom/Natalia¡¯s desire to keep the child. After all, having a child out of wedlock was utterly irresponsible,


    both for the child and the adults involved.


    Yet, he couldn''t help but feel swayed by her emotions.


    He let out a small sigh, and as he was about to retract his hand, Natalia opened her eyes.


    The first thing she saw was Hamilton¡¯s deeply furrowed brow, causing a pang in her heart. To


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    him, her pregnancy was probably nothing more than a nuisance.


    ¡°Sorry,¡± she murmured softly.


    Hamilton withdrew his hand. ¡°Natalia, you should know that our situation isn¡¯t suited for raising a child,¡± he said, his voice slightly


    hoarse.


    Natalia averted her gaze. ¡°I know.¡±


    Hamilton nodded, and after what seemed like an eternity, he added, ¡°If you really do want children, find a man who loves you


    after our contract is over and start a family then.¡±

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    Chapter 48


    Natalia¡¯s heart felt as though it had been carved out with a sharp de. Drawing a deep breath, she forced a smile at Hamilton.


    ¡°Do you think I''ll ever have children again?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s frown deepened as he looked at the smile on her face. He hadn¡¯t wanted to see her looking so defeated, but now, her


    smile seemed to weigh even heavier on his heart.


    ¡°Once our contract is up, whether or not you have kids is your own business, Ms. Jenkins. But for the duration that you''re with


    me, | won''t be responsible for another pregnancy.¡±


    Nataliaughed again, a touch of defiance in her voice. ¡°Why wait for the contract to end? Mr. Fowler, you could let me go now,


    and once I¡¯ve recovered, | could find a man to start a family with right away.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression turned icy in an instant, hisugh humorless. ¡°And who would that be? Victor? Or maybe your dear


    Lionel?¡±


    Natalia averted her gaze. ¡°There¡¯s nothing between Lionel and me, and Victor isn¡¯t fit to be the father of my children. As for who |


    choose, any man could give me a child. It¡¯s not like | need you for that.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed dangerously. ¡°Natalia, don¡¯t talk like that in front of me.¡±


    Her eyes still glistened with unshed tears. ¡°What? | don¡¯t even have the freedom to speak now? Didn''t you say | could find


    another man?¡±


    Achill flickered across Hamilton''s deep-¡ªset eyes.


    Natalia knew he was angry, yet she stubbornly refused to back down.


    Just then, Hamilton¡¯s phone rang again, its familiar tone breaking the tense standoff. After it stopped ringing on its own, Hamilton


    spoke. ¡°Do whatever you want.¡±


    With that, he strode out the door. The sound of the security door mming echoed through the apartment.


    The nanny, standing in the living room, was at a loss for words, unsure how tofort Natalia. After a moment, she approached


    Natalia¡¯s bedroom. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, are you alright?¡±


    Natalia was silent for a moment before replying. ¡°I¡¯m fine.¡±


    With that, shey down.


    The nanny, sensing the mood, didn¡¯t say more. Though she¡¯d only had brief interactions with them, she could tell their


    rtionship was far from that of a typical couple. Who else would formally address each other as ¡°Mr. Fowler¡± and ¡°Ms.


    Jenkins¡°?


    But after all, she was just the nanny and it wasn¡¯t her ce toment. She simply told Natalia to rest well before leaving.


    The room fell silent.


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    Lying in bed, staring at the ceiling, Natalia couldn¡¯t understand why she was being so confrontational with Hamilton. It was


    completely unnecessary.


    After all, it wasn¡¯t his fault the child was lost. But hearing him casually suggest she find another man to have children with was


    too much for her to bear. Her three years of genuine affection had been repaid with his nonchnce. Moreover, did he really


    think she could have


    another child?


    Wiping away a tear, she closed her eyes. She never imagined her rtionship with Hamilton. woulde to this. Even though


    she couldn¡¯t me him for the loss of their child, a part of


    her still felt resentful.


    If only he had been willing to keep the child, might the oue have been different? But he had so decisively said no.


    Natalia felt her passion waning. With Hamilton, her heart seemed to be cooling bit by bit. Her love for him was diminishing just as


    gradually. When it finally reached zero, perhaps she


    would be able to treat Hamilton with the same indifference he showed her.


    As she was about to drift off to sleep, Scarlett called. ¡°How are you feeling?¡±


    Natalia looked up at the ceiling. ¡°I¡¯m okay, just a bit weak.¡±


    ¡°Of course, you¡¯re weak. Do you have any idea how much blood you lostst night?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t know, but she was aware she had started bleeding in the car. ¡°Is Hamilton


    taking good care of you?¡±


    Natalia hummed an affirmative. ¡°He¡¯s taking very good care of me, even hired a nanny for


    me.¡±


    ¡°Oh?¡± Scarlett sounded surprised. ¡°He¡¯s notpletely heartless, then.¡±


    Natalia chuckled.


    If it were merely a business deal, Hamilton had indeed done his duty. Not only had he refrained from ming her for keeping


    secrets, but he had also ensured she was looked


    after.


    ¡°Rest up at home, I''lle by when | have time.¡±


    ¡°Sure.¡±


    After chatting for a while longer and before hanging up, Scarlett mentioned, ¡°Oh, by the way, you''ll be fully recovered by the time


    our high school reuniones around. Let''s go together, okay?¡±


    Natalia dimly remembered the WhatsApp group chat discussing a reunion a while back. She had been too upset over Eveleen¡¯s


    situation to pay attention, but it seemed the ns had been set.


    ¡°Alright.¡±


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    Natalia fell asleep soon after the call.


    When she woke up, it was the nanny urging her to eat.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins,e have something to eat.¡±


    Natalia opened her eyes, taking a moment to orient herself before asking, ¡°Is Hamilton back?¡±


    The nanny shook her head, which didn¡¯t surprise Natalia. That he hadn¡¯t taken Eveleen¡¯s call in front of her was probably the


    most dignity he could afford her. And of course, Eveleen was injured; he wouldn''t just ignore her. After all, she was his first love,


    his untainted angel. That he hadn¡¯t stayed with Eveleen to change her bandages after bringing Natalia home from the hospital


    was probably all he could muster.


    Taking a deep breath, Natalia said, ¡°Alright, I''ll be out in a moment.¡±N?velDrama.Org (C) content.


    ¡°Okay.¡±


    Getting out of bed was a struggle; her abdomen ached terribly, and her legs felt weak, but she refused the nanny¡¯s offer of help


    and insisted on making her way to the living room on her own.


    As she sat down, the nanny had already served up her meal-an oatmeal porridge apanied by a variety of side dishes.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, I¡¯m not sure about your tastes, and Mr. Fowler didn¡¯t specify what you like, so | made a few different things. You


    can let me know your preferences, so | can keep them in mind when cooking.¡±


    Natalia held her spoon somewhat absentmindedly, her thoughts drifting elsewhere.


    Natalia hesitated as the nanny prompted her for her meal preferences. She started to list a few dishes but abruptly stopped mid¡ª


    sentence.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins?¡± The nanny called out to her again.


    Shaking off the daze, Natalia suddenly felt her appetite vanish.


    She had grown up nomadic, following her mother from ce to ce, with the longest stint in the south part. However, her


    culinary tastes had somehow aligned with those of the north part, specifically Hamilton¡¯s preferences.


    When the nanny had asked, she had instinctively rattled off what Hamilton liked. It was only now that she realized she couldn''t


    quite remember her own favorite dishes.


    Asense of heaviness settled in Natalia¡¯s chest. She forced a smile at the nanny. ¡°I have a sweet tooth, actually.¡±


    The nanny paused, eyeing the list in her notebook, whichcked any sweet dishes.


    ¡°Alright then, I''ll prepare a sweet stew for you tomorrow,¡± she replied, a little surprised.


    Natalia nodded her thanks and went back to her meal.


    After finishing, she muttered to herself, ¡°Time to stop loving Hamilton.¡±


    She had harbored an unrequited love for so many years; surely, it had been long enough. She had met him at seven and had


    thought of him for a decade. At seventeen, she saw him again, but he didn¡¯t even remember her.


    Now at twenty-seven, she was still silently in love with him.


    Natalia let out a wryugh; indeed, it was time to let go.

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    Chapter 49


    Chapter 49


    Natalia had thought that Hamilton wouldn¡¯t be returning that day. After all, Eveleen was surely there waiting for hisfort.


    Yet, to her surprise, he came back that evening.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, you''re back?¡± the nanny inquired as Hamilton simply nodded, his expression somber before he posed his own


    question.


    ¡°How is she? Did she have dinner?¡±


    ¡°She did. Ms. Jenkins had a good meal.¡±


    Hamilton nodded once again and pushed open the bedroom door.


    Inside, Natalia sat propped up against the bed, engrossed in a novel.


    Hearing the door, she looked up, her eyes meeting Hamilton¡¯s.


    Without a word, Hamilton strode over and plucked the book from her grasp. ¡°You shouldn''t be reading right now. Take a break


    from books for a while.¡±


    Natalia was silent for a moment before acquiescing softly, ¡°Okay.¡±


    After a pause, she added, ¡°I¡¯m sorry about earlier today. | shouldn¡¯t have snapped at you.¡±


    Hamilton nced at her as he methodically unbuttoned his shirt. ¡°So you also realize you shouldn¡¯t have lost your temper?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips quivered, ¡°I just hope that you won''t bring up the matter of baby in front of me anymore. Since whether or not | have


    a kid is my own business from now on, so I¡¯d appreciate it if you didn¡¯t interfere.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed suddenly. After a moment, he let out a light chuckle, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you''re overthinking it. Why would |


    want to bring it up?¡±


    His initial intention was to offer somefort. If she wanted a kid, she could marry a man who truly loved her someday, have as


    many as she wished. No need to fret over this child.


    But given her attitude, hisfort was clearly unwarranted.


    Natalia didn¡¯t respond after that. Another argument would be imminent if she talked.


    After washing up, Hamilton retreated to his study. Soon after, he returned with a document in hand. ¡°Take a look. If there¡¯s no


    issue, you can sign your name.¡±


    Natalia skimmed the document. It was a deed transfer agreement. A vi, owned by


    Hamilton, now was transferred into her name.


    Natalia¡¯s grip on the paper tightened ever so slightly.


    Hamilton watched her. ¡°What? Not enough for you?¡± he asked.


    Natalia didn¡¯t look up. She just let out a bitterugh. ¡°It¡¯s enough.¡±


    More than enough.


    Achild that was never meant to be in exchange for a vi worth millions. Who could say it


    wasn''t?


    Hamilton was ruthless and cold-blooded, while he was generous without a doubt.


    ¡°Thank you, Mr. Fowler,¡± Natalia finally looked up and said in smile.


    Hamilton scrutinized her smile and still felt off. ¡°Natalia, if you don¡¯t want to smile, then don¡¯t. It¡¯s so unbing.¡±


    Her smile froze.


    Hamilton observed her, ¡°Get some sleep. I''ll be in the guest room tonight.¡±


    ¡°Alright.¡± Once Hamilton left, Natalia stared at the agreement for a while before cing it in the drawer. She hadn''t signed it, and


    she couldn¡¯t bring herself to do it.


    The wound from losing her child was too fresh; she couldn¡¯t simply trade that for money. She couldn¡¯t get over that hurdle.


    The following morning, the nanny served up a bowl of sweet oatmeal at the breakfast table.


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow, ¡°Is that sweet?¡±


    The nanny nodded with a smile, ¡°Ms. Jenkins said she likes it sweet.¡±


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow in surprise as he nced at Natalia, ¡°You like sweets? Why didn¡¯t


    | know?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s spoon hung in the air. She murmured an acknowledgment without looking up.


    Hamilton''s lips twitched into a half-smile, ¡°Why you''ve got a sweet tooth just like a kid?¡±


    ¡°I''ve always liked it,¡± Natalia said, emphasizing the point for some unknown reason.


    Hamilton simply nodded, ¡°Alright, now | know.¡±


    Natalia almost retorted that she hadn¡¯t meant to tell him specifically, but the words caught in her throat. To exin now would


    seem too deliberate.


    After breakfast, Hamilton slid a danish across the table to her. ¡°Why didn¡¯t you mention your


    sweet tooth before?¡±


    Natalia was silent for a moment. ¡°There¡¯s nothing to say. If someone cares, they''ll notice without being told. If they don¡¯t, it won''t


    matter what you say.¡±


    She had told Hamilton, of her fondness for sweets before. When they first got together, she used to prepare a few sweet dishes.


    And Hamilton would ask, ¡°Why the sweets?¡±


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    Back then, she was having hopes for him and replying with expectation, ¡°Because | like


    sweets.¡±


    But he would ask again the next time he encountered a sugary dish. Eventually, Natalia stopped preparing them, learning new


    recipes tailored to Hamilton¡¯s preferences instead.


    Now, three yearster, he was surprisingly asking again.


    Hamilton cast her a look. ¡°If you like something, you should express it. Otherwise, how will anyone know?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s smile was tinged with bitterness.


    Those who were cherished had the privilege of expression. Those who were not just weren''t qualified.


    She remained silent and focused on her meal.


    Hamilton didn¡¯t pursue the conversation. It seemed his remark was just casual banter.


    He only said that after the meal, ¡°I¡¯ve covered your position at the office for now. Take a month off to recover, then you cane


    back.¡±


    Natalia hesitated before speaking, ¡°I want to resign.¡±


    She literally couldn''t bear to go on like this. Even if she couldn''t leave immediately due to their agreement, she at least wanted to


    distance herself from this man as much as possible. And if she was destined to leave Hamilton, she needed to stand on her own.


    Hamilton paused. He looked at Natalia intently before asking, ¡°Why?¡±


    Natalia looked down to hide her emotion, ¡°There¡¯s no reason. | just feel | might not be up to the job anymore.¡±


    Hamilton let out a knowing chuckle, his gaze enigmatic, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you underestimate yourself. I¡¯m well aware of your


    capabilities.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s brows knitted together as she tried to decipher Hamilton¡¯s thoughts. Just moments ago, he was suggesting that if she


    couldn''t cut it, he¡¯d find someone who could. Yet now, when she was ready to throw in the towel, he was putting up roadblocks.


    With a heavy sigh, she steeled herself for the unpleasant task ahead¡ªconvincing Hamilton to let her walk away.


    ¡°Right now, the face of lvy Gemstone is Ms. Schafer,¡± Natalia began, her voiceced with a plea for understanding. ¡°You''ve seen


    the sparks fly between Ms. Schafer and me. If | stick around, it''s only going to fan the mes of our feud.¡±


    Hamilton nodded, conceding the point, ¡°I could shuffle Ms. Jenkins to another role,¡± he suggested, seemingly indifferent to her


    distress.


    Natalia felt queasy in the back of her mind, ¡°Mr. Fowler, | truly want to resign.¡±


    ¡°Did | wrong you in some way?¡± Hamilton¡¯s gaze bore into her, weighty and unyielding.


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    Her lips pressed into a thin line. After a moment of pause, she managed a wry smile, ¡°Haven¡¯t you? You swapped out our agreed


    spokesperson on a whim. We could work things out so well but you let Eveleen derail the project time and again. Mr. Fowler, |


    just can¡¯t work like this anymore.¡±N?velDrama.Org (C) content.


    Hamilton¡¯s response was a scoff after gazing at her for a while, ¡°After all this, it still boils down to Eveleen?¡±


    ¡°Yes,¡± Natalia admitted.


    Her desire to resign was, indeed,rgely due to Eveleen. She was tired of being in Hamilton¡¯s orbit, and she had no intention of


    crossing paths with Eveleen ever again.


    ¡°Well, if a simple job transfer solves the problem, there¡¯s no need for resignation,¡± Hamilton repeated his earlier sentiment.


    ¡°I''m sorry; | choose to resign.¡±


    ¡°If


    you insist on resigning, then | can¡¯t stop you. But are you sure you can afford the penalty for breaking your contract?¡± Hamilton


    challenged, setting down his fork and fixing Natalia with a stern look.


    ¡°I''ll have our legal department follow up with you. | suggest you think it over very carefully, Ms. Jenkins.¡±

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    Chapter 50


    Hamilton''s legal team was a force to be reckoned with.


    If Hamilton refused to let her go, hiswyers could probably strip her down to the bone.


    Natalia¡¯s heart was steeped in bitterness as she confronted him. ¡°Hamilton, what on earth do you want from me?¡± she asked.


    She simply couldn¡¯t fathom why Hamilton was so insistent on keeping her by his side.


    Hamilton sat at the dining table, his expression unreadable in the dim light. ¡°Don¡¯t | always say | don¡¯t take kindly to defiance, Ms.


    Jenkins? Have you forgotten?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips were a tight line. Of course, she hadn''t forgotten.


    Hamilton was a domineering man, who never cared for anyone else¡¯s feelings. He hated defiance, which was why he forced her


    to stay when she wanted to leave.


    And that was also why he dismissed her resignation without a second thought. Right?


    So that was it. Natalia realized the truth with a wry smile.


    ¡°Alright, | understand.¡±


    ¡°Good, Ms. Jenkins. As long as you do.¡±


    After Hamilton finished speaking, he motioned to her, ¡°Come on, have some more to eat.¡±


    Natalia had no appetite, but she knew all too well that refusal was futile with this man. She forced herself to sit back at the table


    and managed to eat a bowl of apple cinnamon oatmeal.


    Hamilton sat silently beside her, waiting until she was done before he spoke again.


    ¡°If


    you feel like the break was too short, | can extend it. Get your health back up. We can talk about everything elseter.¡±


    Natalia nodded indifferently. By now, she was beyond caring.


    Hamilton regarded her silently for a moment before he added, ¡°The father of that fan has been detained. Do you have any


    demands, or shall | have thewyerse over to discuss with you?¡±


    ¡°No need, you handle it,¡± Natalia responded.


    Hamilton nodded once more, then fell silent.


    Natalia had expected Hamilton to leave soon after, but surprisingly, he showed no sign of departing. She had no desire to share


    the same space with him.


    ¡°Aren''t you going to work?¡± she asked.


    Hamilton looked up at her. ¡°Have you signed the agreement? If you do, I''ll have the secretary


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    process it today.¡±


    Natalia paused, ¡°Not yet.¡±


    Hamilton was quiet for a moment, then said, ¡°Sign it as soon as you can.¡±


    Natalia understood his meaning.


    Hamilton was always serious and meticulous in his dealings, and their situation was no exception.


    Whatever he owed, he intended to repay. That was why he wanted her to sign quickly.


    Once signed, he would no longer owe her anything in this matter.


    She took a deep breath, ¡°Fine, I''ll do it as soon as possible.¡±


    Hamilton nodded and yet, still showed no intention of leaving.


    ¡°Aren''t you working today?¡± she probed again.


    Hamilton looked up and met her gaze, ¡°Are you so eager to see me go?¡±


    Natalia sat on the sofa without looking at him, ¡°It¡¯s not so much eagerness. I¡¯m just curious why are you staying.¡±


    Hamilton leaned against the balcony railing, his lips curving slightly, ¡°I said | would take care of you, didn¡¯t I? I¡¯m a man of my


    word.¡±


    Natalia frowned slightly. She was about to respond when the doorbell rang.


    She''d never invited anyone over to this apartment, and Hamilton was even less likely to host guests here. In three years, the


    nanny was the only one who ever entered this apartment apart from her and Hamilton.


    However, someone else was ringing the bell today.This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    Natalia quickly thought of Graham and frowned.


    The nanny went to open the door.


    ¡°Are you Eveleen?¡± the nanny¡¯s thrilled voice carried from the entrance.


    Natalia¡¯s face fell as she looked toward the door, only to see Eveleen standing there with a bouquet of flowers, and a grinning


    Victor by her side.


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow and nced at Natalia.


    Before she could speak, Eveleen¡¯s voice reached them.


    ¡°Hamilton.¡±


    Hamilton walked toward the door. ¡°Coming here unannounced? Not worried about the paparazzi, are you?¡± His tone was so


    gentle.


    No matter how many times Natalia heard it, it still made her ufortable.


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    ¡°| can¡¯t pay a visit to a friend? Besides, I¡¯m not here for you today. | came specifically for Ms.


    Jenkins.¡±


    With that, Eveleen walked in as if she owned the ce. ¡°How have you been, Ms. Jenkins? I¡¯ve been thinking since yesterday


    and decided | shoulde to apologize properly, so here | am. You don¡¯t mind, do you?¡±


    Natalia let out a sneer. She was not in the mood for Eveleen¡¯s pretense. ¡°If you¡¯re going to apologize, just do it. Skip the pomp


    and circumstance.¡±


    Eveleen immediately looked aggrieved. But this time, she didn¡¯t argue and simply apologized.


    ¡°I''m sorry, Ms. Jenkins. One of my fans acted foolishly and hurt you. I¡¯m here on behalf of my fan to apologize. | hope you can


    forgive her.¡±


    She nced at Hamilton after finishing. Hamilton¡¯s gaze on Natalia grew heavier.


    Natalia knew it was a warning. But she had taken Hamilton¡¯s money, so she honestly had no desire to argue with Eveleen


    anymore.


    ¡°Fine, | ept your apology. Can you leave now?¡±


    Eveleen bit her lip, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, can you forgive my fan?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s brow furrowed suddenly. She knew it. Why would Eveleen bother with a personal apology? It was all for this.


    She gave Eveleen a look and said, ¡°Sorry, | can¡¯t do that. You y the good Samaritan, but expect me, the victim, to take the


    fall? Is that fair?¡±


    Eveleen¡¯s face tightened. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, I''ll give you whateverpensation you want, but my fan is only 17. You''ll be ruining her


    life!¡±


    Natalia scoffed, ¡°Did | make her bring a weapon to hurt someone? You arebeling me as a


    sinner who I¡¯m not. I¡¯ve never harmed anyone.¡±


    Eveleen tried to say more, but Victor pulled her back.


    ¡°Eveleen, give it a rest. Your heart is as tough as old boots, right, Ms. Jenkins?¡± Victor


    remarked.


    Aslight smile yed on Natalia¡¯s lips as she coolly responded, ¡°Indeed. Victor knows me


    well.¡±


    Victor snorted augh and turned to Eveleen with a look that mixed impatience with a tinge of sympathy, ¡°See? | told you it¡¯s a


    no-go before we got here.¡±


    Eveleen bit her lip, ¡°I just wanted to do something for my fan, that¡¯s all. Her mother¡¯s been crying her eyes out.¡±


    Victor''s gaze softened as he looked at Eveleen, but his expression turned stern again as he regarded the still stoic Natalia. Then


    he shifted his gaze to Hamilton, ¡°You''ve got nothing to


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    say, Hamilton?¡±


    Leaning casually against the wall, Hamilton, who tucked hands into his pockets, looked at Natalia with a deep, contemtive


    gaze before finally speaking up, ¡°Forgiveness is Ms.


    Jenkins¡® own business.¡±


    ¡°Hamilton,¡± As Eveleen wanted to continue, he gently ruffled her hair and said, ¡°I know you''ve got a soft spot, Eveleen. If it really


    bothers you, help the fan get a decentwyer. It¡¯s really not my ce to force Ms. Jenkins¡® hand,¡±


    Eveleen pouted, and Victor let out a light chuckle, ¡°Eveleen, drop it. Someone with a heart of stone like Ms. Jenkins can¡¯t


    possibly understand the love of a mother for her child.¡±


    Asharp pain clenched at Natalia¡¯s heart, and her hands, previously hanging loosely by her sides, slowly clenched into fists.


    Hamilton¡¯s brows furrowed abruptly, and he turned sharply towards Victor, ¡°Victor, do you always take such pleasure in pushing


    people to their limits?¡±

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    Victor couldn''t believe his ears when Hamilton dropped that bombshell. He raised an eyebrow, casting a curious look at


    Hamilton, then at Natalia.


    ¡°Hamilton, you''re not getting all soft over this woman, are you?¡± he teased.


    Eveleen¡¯s eyes were already rimmed with red, a look of hurt painting her features as she turned to Hamilton.


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze darkened even further. ¡°You''re reading too much into it, Mr. Henkel. I¡¯m merely stating the obvious,¡± he retorted.


    After a brief pause, he turned to Eveleen, ¡°How¡¯s the arm? The wound healing alright?¡±


    Tears spilled from Eveleen¡¯s eyes in just sec. As she dabbed at them, she also gazed at Hamilton through her frustration, ¡°Do


    you even care at all?¡±


    Hamilton was not in the best of moods. The pallor of Natalia¡¯s face was enough to make his chest tight with unease. So when


    Eveleen started to cry, he replied with a hint of irritation.


    ¡°Have | ever not cared about you?¡±


    Caught off guard by his tone, Eveleen¡¯s tears began to cascade, ¡°I just wanted a bit more attention from you, that¡¯s all. | didn¡¯t


    mean anything by it.¡±


    She was always the squeamish type, and Hamilton indulged her. For Eveleen, such a plea was nothing out of her ordinary


    ybook. Hamilton couldn''t fathom why he even felt off.


    It wasn¡¯t Eveleen¡¯s fault that Natalia had been in such a state since the miscarriage, so he really had no reason tosh out at her.


    His voice softened after he saw her dropping tears in silence. ¡°If you¡¯re hurt, you should be resting at home. No more gallivanting


    about, you hear me?¡±


    ¡°| understand. | won''t do it again,¡± she wept her tears and added, ¡°Could youe with meter to change the dressing? | get so


    scared when they change it, so go with me, please.¡±


    Hamilton nced at the bandage wrapped around her arm and finally nodded.


    Eveleen¡¯s face immediately lit up with a smile.


    Victor smirked sardonically at Natalia, who met his gaze briefly before looking away as if nothing had happened.


    She had thought she was past the pain. But watching this scene, a throbbing ache spread through her chest.


    It wasn¡¯t that sharp, but it was suffocating.


    She had been by Hamilton¡¯s side for three long years. However, when he merely spoke up for her, it seemed to others that he


    hadmitted a crime.


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    On the other hand, it seemed expected no matter how well Hamilton treated Eveleen.


    Natalia mused that Victor was indeed overthinking. How would Hamilton ever feel for her?


    ¡°I''m exhausted, Mr. Fowler. | need to rest. Could you please show these two out?¡±


    Hamilton frowned slightly. He was about to respond when Victor chuckled, ¡°Are you kicking us out?¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s right, Mr. Henkel. Quite observant,¡± Natalia shot back.


    Victor''s face soured as he sneered at Natalia, ¡°I wasn¡¯t aware that Ms. Jenkins calls the shots around here.¡±


    He paused, then turned to Hamilton. ¡°I¡¯ve got other matters to attend to, so | guess our chat will have to wait, won''t it?¡± he asked.


    Hamilton nced at Natalia, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, if you¡¯re not feeling well, you can go to the bedroom and rest.¡±


    With that, he walked toward his study. Victor gave her a smug look and trailed behind.


    Now alone in the living room were just Natalia and Eveleen.


    Natalia had no interest in a private conversation with Eveleen and headed toward her bedroom.


    But after just a few steps, Eveleen¡¯s voice stopped her cold. ¡°Natalia, did you have a miscarriage?¡±


    Natalia froze, her heart clenching painfully. She mustered herposure and replied, ¡°I don¡¯t know what you''re talking about,


    Ms. Schafer.¡±


    Eveleenughed lightly, ¡°Why bother pretending? | found out at the hospital. You lost the baby when that fan¡¯s father pushed


    you, didn¡¯t you?¡±


    Natalia spun around. Anger was ring in her eyes.


    ¡°So you knew everything and still yed the part of the grieving penitent?¡±


    Eveleen sneered, ¡°Yes, | did it on purpose. What are you going to do about it? You see, Natalia, this is what they call poetic


    justice. Now everyone knows you''re the viin, not just meddling in a rtionship but also ruining a child¡¯s life! And even if it


    wasn''t for that fan, do you really think Hamilton would have let you keep the baby?¡±


    Her words pierced Natalia¡¯s sourest spot.


    The baby was gone, but deep down she knew that Hamilton wouldn¡¯t keep the baby even if it survived. Her inner pain was nearly


    suffocating.


    Eveleen wasn''t satisfied. She leaned in to whisper venomously in Natalia¡¯s ear.


    ¡°You still don¡¯t get it, do you? You were nothing more than a bed¡ª-warmer. Did you actually


    think you could climb the socialdder by having his child?¡± Sheughed coldly, ¡°Imagine if


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    it were me who was pregnant. What do you think Hamilton would do?¡±


    What would happen if it were Eveleen?


    Natalia even didn¡¯t need to guess the answer; she knew he''d be full of tenderness and care.


    Her hands clenched, her knuckles white with tension. She lifted her gaze to meet Eveleen¡¯s, forcing a smile and keeping her


    voice light.


    ¡°Well then, Ms. Schafer, you¡¯d better get cracking. You¡¯ve been back for quite a while and Hamilton hasn¡¯t shown any sign of


    rekindling things. You have a long way to go before you''re pregnant.¡±


    Eveleen¡¯s face twisted with rage at Natalia¡¯s barb.


    Natalia¡¯s words also hit a nerve.


    Eveleen had been back for so long, and yet Hamilton showed no sign of reconciliation. Thest time, she had manipted the


    situation and made Hamilton publicly acknowledge their past rtionship. But despite the online uproar and her fans starting to


    call him ¡°brother-inw¡± on Ivy Gemstone¡¯s official website, Hamilton remained indifferent.


    ¡°Just you wait, Natalia. Hamilton will kick you to the curb sooner orter!¡±


    Natalia chuckled, ¡°Fine, I''ll wait.¡±


    With that, she mmed up.


    Eveleen seemed to have had her fill of provoking her, so she just stood up to head to the study.


    Hamilton¡¯s study was off-limits to Natalia without knocking. But Eveleen breezed in as if she owned the ce. She left the study


    door ajar, which might be intentional.


    Natalia could hearughter from inside.


    Hamilton''s voice was deep. He sparingly spoke, yet his voice was dripping with indulgence.


    Natalia felt suffocated and walked out to the balcony.


    The nanny was watering the nts. She hurriedly shut the windows upon seeing Natalia approach.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, it¡¯s getting chillytely. I''ll fetch you a nket in case you catch a cold.¡±


    She kindly brought over a nket for Natalia as she talked.


    After a word of thanks, Natalia wrapped herself in the nket, staring nkly at the balcony¡¯s flowers.


    The flowers on the balcony were all nted by Hamilton. They were all bellflowers, in every color imaginable. These flowers had


    been her mother¡¯s favorite. As a child, her yard was always filled with swathes of bellflowers nted by her mother.N?velDrama.Org (C) content.


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    Whenever Hamilton would peek over the wall calling for ¡®Evi, Natalia would always lift her head from among the bellflowers and


    smile at him.


    ¡°Bellflowers are so beautiful.¡±


    Natalia could still remember the way that boy¡¯s eyes shone when he said those words.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, what kind of flower is this? They¡¯re so lovely,¡± the nanny inquired.


    As Natalia snapped back to reality, her eyes were filled with nothing but bitterness. Hamilton had always loved bellflowers but


    hadpletely forgotten about her.


    ¡°Bellflowers,¡± she replied and left the balcony.


    The study door swung open, and the three emerged,ughing and chatting.


    ¡°Hamilton, hurry up; we¡¯re waiting for you downstairs.¡±


    Hamilton nodded and went into the bedroom.


    Natalia¡¯s face was slightly pale.


    ¡°Are you going out?¡± she asked.


    Hamilton nodded again and put on a different shirt, ¡°Call me if you need anything.¡±


    Natalia was silent for a moment before saying, ¡°Can¡¯t you stay?¡±


    She looked at Hamilton after saying that.


    Hamilton paused for a moment, his eyebrows raising slightly. ¡°What''s the matter?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips were tight, and after a long pause, she managed to utter, ¡°Nothing.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly, ¡°Not feeling well?¡±


    Natalia avoided his gaze, ¡°No.¡±


    Hamilton approached and gently held her chin, forcing her to look at him, ¡°What¡¯s really going on?¡±


    Natalia met his eyes, ¡°Didn¡¯t you say you would stay home and take care of me?¡±

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    Natalia couldn''t help but chuckle at the absurdity of the situation. To Hamilton, staying behind to take care of her was a sense of


    obligation.


    But it was his desire to apany Eveleen to the clinic for her dressing change.


    She had always prided herself on not using obligation to tie anyone down. It was the same thing that she didn¡¯t want to trap him


    with so-called responsibility when she first found out she was pregnant.


    Yet now, she had done just that. She really didn¡¯t want to watch Hamilton just walk away with


    Eveleen. Maybe it was just to spite Eveleen.


    Hamilton squinted at her, and a smile finally broke through. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, weren¡¯t you the one who didn¡¯t want me sticking


    around earlier? What¡¯s this? A change of heart?¡±


    Natalia met his mocking gaze, her lips turning a shade paler, ¡°You said that taking care of me was your responsibility, right?¡±


    Hamilton chuckled lightly and released her. ¡°Don¡¯t worry. | won''t leave you high and dry. I''ll be back after Eveleen gets her


    bandage changed.¡±


    With that, Hamilton turned and left.


    Natalia watched the closed door and let out a bitterugh. She had overestimated herself


    after all.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, are you alright?¡± the nanny called from the side.


    Natalia snapped back to reality. She paused for a moment and replied, ¡°I¡¯m fine.¡±


    The nanny frowned deeply. How could she be fine? She looked as pale as a ghost, she


    mused.


    But Natalia felt genuinely alright. It wasn¡¯t the first time, after all. She had somehow grown ustomed to it.


    She went into her room, thought for a moment, and then drafted a resignation letter on herptop. Even though Hamilton had


    made it clear he didn¡¯t agree, she sent it anyway.


    After sending out the resignation, Nataliay down.


    Maybe it was the weakness in her body, but she felt cold throughout. She wrapped herself in nkets, only to feel ufortably


    warm momentster. After tossing and turning, she finally drifted off to sleep.


    When she woke up, it was the nanny shaking her gently, ¡°Ms. Jenkins? Please wake up.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s head felt heavy, her body devoid of strength. She opened her eyes groggily to see the nanny standing by the bed with


    an anxious look on her face.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you have a fever. Do you have a cold?¡±


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    Natalia touched her forehead, ¡°I guess so, just get me some fever reducer¡±


    The nanny frowned, ¡°You should really see a doctor.¡±


    Natalia nced at the time; it was already past one in the afternoon. She had slept for so long.


    ¡°Is Hamilton back?¡± she asked.


    The nanny shook her head.


    Natalia was silent for a moment before she finally said, ¡°I''ll just take the medicine for now.¡±


    The nanny could only bring her the medicine and a bowl of oatmeal. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, have some oatmeal before you take your


    medicine.¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t have an appetite, but she knew this wasn¡¯t the time to be stubborn. She took the bowl and began sipping it.


    But as soon as she swallowed, a wave of nausea hit her. She rushed to the bathroom, emptying the contents of her stomach


    until she finally felt a bit better.


    The nanny watched in horror, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, we really should head to the hospital. Shall | call


    Mr. Fowler?¡±


    Natalia shook her head. What''s the point if Hamilton doesn¡¯t want toe back? She mused, Pushing through her difort,


    Natalia emerged from the bathroom, took the medicine the nanny had found, and swallowed it down.


    After taking the medicine, she fell asleep again. When she woke up groggily, it was dark


    outside.


    ¡°You''re still running a fever. We''re going to the hospital,¡± the nanny insisted again.


    This time, Natalia nodded. She couldn¡¯t just keep toughing it out.


    Descending the stairs, she realized it was raining outside. It was difficult to hail a cab during the rush hour, so several of her Uber


    requests were canceled.


    After some hesitation, she called Hamilton. The phone was picked up after two rings.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, I¡ª¡±


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins?¡± Before she could finish, Victor¡¯s voice, which was tinged with mockery, came throughzily, ¡°Hamilton went to


    pick up Eveleen. Left in such a rush he forgot his phone. Do you need something, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    The knuckles of Natalia¡¯s hand clutching the phone turned white. She hung up abruptly and continued trying to book a ride.


    When she finally got a car and arrived at the hospital, it was an hourter.


    Scarlett looked at the soaked Natalia and contorted her face. ¡°Don¡¯t


    you


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    be getting wet in your condition?¡± she grumbled.


    Natalia¡¯s pale lips curved into a weak smile, ¡°Okay, | get it. Don¡¯t be mad. I¡¯m seriously not feeling well. Can we not fight about


    this now?¡±N?velDrama.Org (C) content.


    Scarlett¡¯s mix of anger and concern was evident. Atst, she scolded Natalia and took her for an examination, ¡°You''ve got an


    infection. Let''s get you on an IV.¡±


    Natalia nodded. Scarlett found her a room and set up the IV before asking, ¡°Where¡¯s Hamilton?¡±


    Natalia was silent for a second before replying, ¡°He¡¯s busy.¡±


    ¡°Too busy to even take you to the hospital? Is this his idea of taking good care of you?¡±


    The corners of Natalia¡¯s mouth tightened awkwardly, ¡°Him finding me a nanny is already beyond duty considering our


    rtionship. How could | expect him to be here for me?¡±


    Scarlett cursed under her breath, ¡°What kind of a jerk is Hamilton anyway!? Does he really think money can solve everything? All


    his sweet talk about caring for you and all he does is hire a nanny?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s bitterugh was telling. Perhaps, at least to her, Hamilton did believe money could solve everything.


    She didn¡¯t want to talk about Hamilton anymore.


    ¡°lm tired. | want to rest for a bit.¡± She muttered.


    Scarlett, knowing full well Natalia was avoiding the topic, nodded anyway, ¡°Get some sleep.¡±


    Natalia pretended to sleep, but as soon as Scarlett left, she took out her phone again.


    Thepany chat was unusually lively today. She clicked in to find out they were discussing Hamilton and Eveleen again.


    ¡°Man, Mr. Fowler¡¯s really been pulling out all the stops, hasn¡¯t he? First, he¡¯s our knight in shining armor with those midnight


    walks home, and now he¡¯s ying taxi in the rain. | never pegged him for the knight-in¡ªshiny¡ªArmor type.¡±


    ¡°You are so right about that.¡±


    ¡°But, you gotta admit, Mr. Fowler and Ms. Schafer are like a match made in heaven.¡±


    ¡°Hey, has anyone heard thetest gossip? Are they already talking about tying the knot?¡±


    Natalia scrolled through the group chat with a wry smile before she decided to check out.


    Before she could exit, someone dropped a photo into the chat.


    Instinctively, Natalia clicked to open it. And she was instantly regretful in doing so.


    The people in the photo were none other than Hamilton and Eveleen. Whoever took the shot had skills, because it was crystal


    clear despite the low light. There was Hamilton, who was


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    tall and distinguished, standing in the rain and holding a ck umbre; his head turned towards a woman approaching from not


    too far off. Eveleen¡¯s face was lit with a radiant and


    vivacious smile.


    You could tell they were a perfect pair even just in a photograph of the two standing together. Natalia¡¯s fingertips tightened


    involuntarily. She let out a self-deprecating chuckle and logged off.


    By the time her IV treatment was finished, it was already past ten at night.


    As the nurse removed the IV, Natalia¡¯s phone began to ring.


    It was Hamilton.


    She nced at the screen and, after a moment''s hesitation, hit the mute button.

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    Hamilton returned home after dropping Eveleen off, and the clock had already struck past ten at night.


    As he stepped through the front door, the nanny¡¯s voice caught his attention.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, you''ve finally returned. Ms. Jenkins hase down with a fever.¡±


    Hamilton paused mid-step as he was taking off his shoes, a frown creasing his forehead.


    ¡°How did she get a fever?¡± he asked as he strode towards the bedroom.


    He pushed open the bedroom door only to find it empty. His expression darkened instantly, ¡°Where is she?¡±


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins went to the hospital.¡±


    As he stared at the nanny, his face was growing stormier by the second, ¡°Why didn¡¯t you go with her?¡±


    The nanny seemed ufortable, ¡°Ms. Jenkins insisted she could manage on her own. | wanted to apany her, but she


    wouldn''t allow it.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s scowl deepened, ¡°So you let her go alone just because she said no? Do you not understand that she¡¯s sick? How


    could you just let her go by herself?¡±


    His voice carried a natural authority, and now, tinged with anger, it was enough to leave the nanny speechless.


    Hamilton gave the nanny


    a hard look, then said after a moment of silence, ¡°Given her current condition, you should apany her wherever she goes


    from now on.¡±


    ¡°Understood.¡± The nanny replied.


    Hamilton nodded curtly and pulled out his phone. It was only then that he noticed a missed call from Natalia at six o¡¯clock in the


    evening. The call had gone through, but the record showed only a few seconds.


    Around six o''clock...


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly. That was precisely when he had gone to pick up Eveleen.


    At that time, the only other person in his office had been Victor.


    Hamilton''s face turned to stone, his eyes filled with displeasure. Victor¡¯s interest in Natalia was too much. Even now, despite his


    asional disparaging remarks about her, he just couldn¡¯t hide the keenness in his eyes whenever he looked at Natalia.


    Hamilton was not one to begrudge other men¡¯s interest in Natalia; several of his buddies fancied her, but he didn¡¯t care much.


    As he had said before, as long as Natalia didn¡¯t engage in any untoward rtions with other


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    men while with him, he wouldn¡¯t mind. But that did not mean he would tolerate any secret


    meetings between her and another man behind his back.


    With a stony expression, Hamilton dialed out. However, there was no answer. He had thought perhaps Natalia hadn¡¯t seen the


    call.


    But after the second and third calls went unanswered, his face contorted with fury.


    Natalia, seeing his name shing on her screen, simply flipped her phone face down on the table.


    She didn¡¯t want to take Hamilton''s call right now. She didn¡¯t even want to see his name.


    Asense of imbnce gnawed at her.


    It wasn¡¯t the first time she had been left behind for Eveleen. But this time, it felt unbearable. She was begrudging him because


    the recent loss of baby, and that was when Hamilton chose to be with Eveleen instead of her, who caught a fever.


    A twinge of hurt surged within her. So hurt that she didn¡¯t want to hear his voice or take his call, regardless of how angry or upset


    he might get.


    Scarlett, after finishing her tasks, entered with a medicine tray, ¡°How are you feeling? Any


    better?¡±


    Natalia nodded slightly, ¡°Much better. The pain¡¯s not so bad now.¡±


    Scarlett touched her forehead, ¡°The fever¡¯s down for now, but you should keep the IV in. Stay here tonight, okay?¡±


    ¡°Okay.¡± Natalia agreed without a second thought. She didn¡¯t want to go back home tonight


    anyway.


    Scarlett gestured towards Natalia¡¯s arm. ¡°Let me change that dressing for you.¡± She said.


    Natalia nodded.


    Scarlett stood by the bed to unwind the bandage carefully.


    When she saw the wound, her brow furrowed, ¡°Does it hurt?¡±


    Natalia, enduring the pain, nced at the injury and quickly looked away, ¡°It¡¯s manageable.¡±


    ¡°Manageable? Your face is white from the pain,¡± Scarlett said as she efficiently changed the dressing. ¡°That wound¡¯s surely going


    to leave a scar. Do you still have that scar cream at home?¡±


    Natalia nodded.


    She had often been left battered and bruised by her stepfather Graham Jenkins in the past, so she frequently used scar cream


    back then. And she always kept some at home, just in


    case.


    ¡°And that fan who caused all this trouble, what happened in the end?¡± Scarlett asked as her


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    concern knitted her brows.


    ¡°We''re pursuing legal action as usual.¡±


    ¡°So, you''re just going to let it go? Not going to dig any deeper?¡±


    Natalia scoffed, ¡°And what else can we do? The authorities have already concluded that Eveleen had nothing to do with it.¡±


    Besides, Hamilton was shielding Eveleen so closely that even mentioning her name could provoke his ire. How was Natalia


    supposed to investigate?


    ¡°They can¡¯t keep it a secret as long as they did it. If you can¡¯t look into it, then maybe | can infiltrate Eveleen¡¯s fan group and see


    what | can find.¡±Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Natalia¡¯s gaze dropped to the phone on the bedside table. Hamilton had stopped calling after five attempts. She wondered if he


    was angry or if he had simply given up on her.


    After a moment of silence, Natalia finally spoke, ¡°Let it be. It¡¯s not worth it.¡±


    ¡°Even if there¡¯s evidence, Hamilton is unlikely to do anything to Eveleen. Instead, he¡¯d me me for snooping. Don¡¯t you see?


    Hamilton has already paid a settlement to hush things. So do you really think he¡¯s never suspected Eveleen?¡± she added.


    If Hamilton had never doubted Eveleen, why would he offer Natalia that money with his temperament? So he was suspecting


    Eveleen just like she was.


    But even with his suspicions, he still chose to hush things up with money.


    ¡°Why is Eveleen treated like such a delicate flower? What''s so special about her? Is Hamilton blind?¡±


    Natalia couldn¡¯t understand Hamilton¡¯s feelings for Eveleen.


    Alden once said that Hamilton saw Eveleen as the only light in his otherwise dark life, andter she wondered what kind of


    experience it was that would make Hamilton think of Eveleen as the ¡°only light*.


    She couldn''t figure it out.


    ¡°Men all have their preferences. Maybe he¡¯s just smitten with Eveleen¡¯s type.¡± Natalia assumed.


    Scarlett couldn¡¯t help but snort at her remark, ¡°What preferences? More like a tramp with a mutt! If Eveleen¡¯s the tramp, then


    Hamilton is a purebred douchebag!¡±


    Natalia cracked up at Scarlett¡¯s blunt analogy.


    They chatted for a bit longer before Scarlett took her leave.


    Once Scarlett was gone, Natalia finally picked up her phone and texted Hamilton: [Won¡¯t be home tonight.]


    After sending the message, she stared at her phone in a daze. She knew it was highly


    13:02


    unlikely that Hamilton would respond. But as the phone remained silent, a pang of difort settled in her chest.


    With a soft sigh, she set the phone aside and went to freshen up in the bathroom. When she reemerged, she was surprised to


    find Hamilton standing in the room, his face clouded with gloom.


    He was dressed in a ck silk shirt which was soaked to the skin and clinging to his frame, and his hair was also damp with rain.


    He must have braved the storm to get here.


    ¡°You...¡± Natalia was momentarily at a loss for words, and after a moment she managed to ask, ¡°Why are you here?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze was heavy as he looked at her. He didn¡¯t answer hers, but just countered with his own question, ¡°Why didn¡¯t you


    answer your phone?¡±

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    Natalia avoided his gaze, ¡°I had my phone on silent so | didn¡¯t see the call.¡±


    Hamilton snorted, striding over to tower above her with a challenging look, ¡°Really? You just didn¡¯t see it?¡±


    She met his steely eyes. ¡°What else? Did you think I¡¯m ignoring you on purpose, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    His gaze turned icy, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, haven''t | told you before? Drop the attitude. It gets us nowhere.¡±


    ¡°What''s ¡®somewhere¡¯?¡± Natalia¡¯s voice cracked with restrained emotion. ¡°Is it true that Eveleen¡¯s tears are the only thing that


    work out here, Mr. Fowler? Does her distress matter more than mine? Do | not even have the right to be upset?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed, his cool fingers reaching out to tilt her chin up, ¡°Why do you make it sound like you¡¯re so hard done


    by, Ms. Jenkins? | hired that nanny you wanted and paid the right amount ofpensation. What more do you want now? Are


    you upset just because | didn¡¯t drive you to the hospital?¡±


    A bitterugh escaped Natalia, and to her dismay, tears welled up. She fought back the impending tears and held his gaze.


    ¡°Yes, that was because you didn¡¯t take me to the hospital. Is Eveleen the only one who deserves care? What about me? When |


    found out | was pregnant, it wasn¡¯t nned; and when they said | needed support, you told them I''d be fine. Hamilton, do you


    really think a nanny and some money can heal the wounds in my heart? People have emotions. They can¡¯t be patched up with


    cash or a stranger pretending to care.¡±


    As she finished, tears spilled over despite her efforts to contain them. She turned away to wipe her eyes. She didn¡¯t want to cry,


    but she just couldn¡¯t control her tears.


    She never used to cry even when Graham left her bruised and battered. But with this man, she found herself crying too often.


    Hamilton watched her stubborn, pale face and felt an inexplicable frustration rise within him. After a moment of silence, he


    literally offered an exnation, which was so unexpected.


    ¡°There was an emergency at the office. | had to head straight there.¡± He said.


    ¡°Okay.¡± Natalia¡¯s response was terse, and she said nothing more.


    The room fell silent just like that; it was so quiet that it felt suffocating.


    After what seemed like an eternity, just when Natalia thought he wouldn¡¯t speak again, Hamilton finally asked, ¡°How are you


    feeling? Still feverish?¡±


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    She didn¡¯t look at him, ¡°No fever. Thanks for asking, Mr. Fowler.¡±


    Hamilton found her politeness irksome. He chuckled dryly, ¡°Please, Ms. Jenkins, your thanks


    4/4


    are more than | deserve.¡±


    Her lips twitched slightly, but she remained silent. Arguing seemed pointless. It wouldn¡¯t change anything or earn her a shred of


    his affection.


    Hamilton continued to observe her, ¡°What caused the sudden fever?¡± he added.


    After a brief pause, she replied, ¡°A minor infection. Some IV fluids should do the trick.¡±


    He nodded, casually adjusting the fabric of his damp shirt, ¡°Next time, just keep calling if you can¡¯t reach me,¡±


    She scoffed, ¡°And if | do, Mr. Fowler, will you leave Eveleen behind to attend to me?¡±


    Heughed, and his eyes were filled with mockery, ¡°Who knows? How will you know unless you try?¡±


    Natalia refused to delude herself. She had tried before. She had called Hamilton when she


    was sick, but whenever he was with Eveleen, he never answered her calls.


    ¡°Let''s not bother. | know my own worth.¡± She answered.


    His difort grew at her words, yet he couldn''t pinpoint why. His expression darkened, ¡°If you won¡¯t try, then don¡¯t me me


    for abandoning you.¡±


    Her mouth was a tight line, but after a moment, she met his eyes and managed augh, ¡°That won''t happen again, Mr. Fowler.


    Rest assured, | won''t make a scene over such things in


    the future.¡±


    His gaze was heavy on her. He had meant to say that he would try to answer her calls from


    now on, but now...


    He scoffed at the thought.


    Agitated, he tugged at his soaked shirt, ¡°Call Alden. He¡¯s nearby. Have him bring a change of


    clothes.¡±


    Her lips moved slightly. She wanted to tell him that he didn¡¯t need to stay. She was fine now; why linger?


    But before she could speak, Hamilton had retreated to the bathroom.


    Hamilton was meticulous about his appearance; he wouldn''t be caught dead wearing a wet shirt again.


    She would likely have to wait for Alden to bring fresh clothes before she could leave,


    With a sigh, Natalia made the call.


    Alden must have been close by, as he quickly delivered the clothes. To her surprise, he even brought a set of Hamilton¡¯s


    pajamas.


    ¡°Actually, he won¡¯t need pajamas. He won''t be staying here,¡± she pointed out.


    13:02


    Before she could finish, Hamilton¡¯s voice echoed from the bathroom, ¡°Natalia, bring me those pajamas.¡±


    Natalia was taken aback as Alden winked at her, ¡°See? | know my brother best.¡±


    She pursed her lips, looking at Alden who was hastily gesturing, ¡°Go on, Ms. Jenkins.¡±


    She handed the pajamas to Alden. Thetter looked like he¡¯d been handed a live grenade and quickly pushed back, ¡°He asked


    you to bring them. Can you imagine the death re I''d get if | walked in there?¡±


    After a moment''s hesitation, Natalia took the pajamas to Hamilton.


    The bathroom door swung open, revealing Hamilton in the steam-filled room. His physique was impressive, the kind that


    seemed slim clothed but surprisingly muscr without.


    Standing at the threshold, Natalia fought to maintain herposure under his intense scrutiny.


    Hamilton chuckled, ¡°What¡¯s the matter? Seen it enough times and still shy?¡±


    Natalia averted her gaze and handed him the pajamas.


    Thankfully, Hamilton didn¡¯t say anything more. He just epted the pajamas and started to dress.


    Alden stood by with a meaningful grin on his face.


    Natalia pretended not to notice the smirk and said, ¡°Sorry to bother you sote at night, Alden.¡±


    Alden waved his hand dismissively. ¡°What are you being formal for? By the way, why are you in the hospital again?¡± he asked.


    Natalia gave a nomittal answer.


    Alden¡¯s eyes twinkled and he leaned closer to Natalia. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, did my brothere to see you through the rain?¡±


    Natalia nodded. She didn¡¯t quite understand why Hamilton would brave the rain toe here.


    If he¡¯d driven here, then theoretically, he shouldn¡¯t have been wet.


    But when he arrived, he was indeed soaked through.


    Alden clicked his tongue and said, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, |¡¯ll be honest with you. Between you and Eveleen, I¡¯d much rather have you as


    my sister-inw. So, Ms. Jenkins, while my brother is feeling guilty, you should seize the opportunity.¡±


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    Natalia was taken aback. She hadn''t expected Alden to say something like that to her. Sheughed bitterly, ¡°Alden, you''re


    thinking too much. My rtionship with your brother is just a business deal. You know that better than anyone.¡±


    Alden pouted, ¡°Don¡¯t be so sure about that. What if my brother has already fallen for you?¡±


    Nataliaughed. How could that be possible? She knew what real affection looked like.


    Hamilton''s feelings for Eveleen-that was what you''d call being smitten.


    Yet, even so, hearing Alden¡¯s words made her heart skip a beat. She still couldn¡¯tpletely give up on Hamilton.


    Sheughed with a self-deprecating sound, ¡°Alden, don¡¯t make those kinds of jokes in the future. Your brother and | are


    impossible.¡±This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    Alden¡¯s brows knitted together in a sh.

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    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, I¡¯m not joking around here. I¡¯m telling you the stone¡ªcold truth. You¡¯ve been by my brother¡¯s side for so long, and


    you''re just going to let Eveleen waltz in and take him? If | were you, I¡¯d never stand for it. I''d at least go down swinging.¡±


    Natalia smiled silently, a bitter twist to her lips.


    What could she do even if she could not stand for it? Matters of the heart aren¡¯t a thing you can simply wrestle into submission.


    Besides, it was not like she hadn''t tried.


    Over the past three years, she had given it her all, trying to make this man fall for her. Even a flicker of a heartbeat from him


    would''ve been something. But in the end, she never managed to pull it off.


    She hadn¡¯t before, and now that Eveleen was back, her chances were slimmer than ever.


    Natalia let thement slide. She didn¡¯t even know how to respond.


    Alden, standing beside her, was growing anxious. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you have no idea how frantic my brother was when he couldn''t


    get through to you on the phone. The traffic was bad on his way here, so he just ditched his car on the roadside and ran through


    the rain to see you. You telling me he doesn¡¯t care about you at all? I¡¯m not buying it.¡±


    If Hamilton didn¡¯t care for Natalia one bit, with his temperament, would he have braved the


    rain ande to her sote?


    A faint movement yed at the corner of Natalia¡¯s mouth. She hadn¡¯t expected Hamilton to run through the rain just to see her,


    but she understood. When Hamilton couldn¡¯t get through to her, there must have been an element of urgency, but more than


    that, it was probably the irritation of her not picking up the phone.


    Otherwise, his first words after arriving wouldn¡¯t have been, ¡°Why aren¡¯t you answering your phone?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t want to lie to herself. She didn¡¯t want to cling to some faint hope only to face a greater disappointmentter..


    She knew the dynamic between her and Hamilton far better than Alden ever could.


    Hamilton hade to the hospital more to reprimand than out of concern. If he truly cared, he wouldn¡¯t have spent the whole


    day without making a single call; he wouldn¡¯t have chosen to apany Eveleen to change her bandages, knowing that she


    had just had a miscarriage; and he wouldn¡¯t have rushed to pick up Eveleen so hurriedly that he even forgot his phone, despite


    the fact that she needed someone by her side.


    Natalia hadn''t forgotten the photos she had seen in the chat group.


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    When she needed him, he was by another woman¡¯s side. Even if he had a shred of pitiful concern for her now, she didn¡¯t want it.


    ¡°Alden, when ites to love, force is thest thing that works.¡± With that, she smiled, ¡°But thanks for being willing to talk to me


    about all this.¡±


    Alden¡¯s frown deepened. Suddenly, he seemed at a loss for words.


    It wasn¡¯t until Hamilton emerged that Alden finally spoke up.Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    ¡°Bro, Grandpa wants you toe back to the family estate in the next couple of days.¡±


    Hamilton nodded nonchntly. ¡°Anything else?¡±


    Alden quickly shook his head, turned to Natalia, and said, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, take care of yourself.


    I''ll head out now.¡±


    With that, he left with haste.


    Natalia turned to look at Hamilton, who was leisurely drying his hair with a towel. His damp, lustrous hair softened his features,


    adding a touch of gentleness.


    Natalia pursed her lips. ¡°You don¡¯t really need to stay.¡±


    Hamilton paused in his motion, lifting his gaze to Natalia.


    ¡°Don''t you feel a bit embarrassed saying that, Ms. Jenkins? If you hadn¡¯t made a scene earlier, maybe I¡¯d believe you.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s expression tightened slightly. ¡°Don¡¯t worry, | won¡¯t cause any more scenes.¡±


    Hamilton huffed lightly, ignoring herment, and pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his drenched clothes, stepping outside.


    Natalia stood in ce for a while before returning to her bed.


    If Hamilton didn¡¯t want to leave, she couldn¡¯t really force him out. Any more words would just lead to another argument. Having


    just experienced a miscarriage and a fever, she simply didn¡¯t have the energy to deal with his stubbornness.


    Inside, Hamilton was still fuming.


    Natalia¡¯s indifferent attitude, as if his presence meant nothing, irked him immensely. She could chat on the phone with Victor, but


    when he came to keep herpany, he felt like an excess. Thus, he had intended to smoke a cigarette to calm down. He just


    couldn¡¯t fathom why he allowed her to get under his skin so easily.


    But as he finished his cigarette, his irritation only grew.


    Crushing the butt, he turned and walked back to the ward. Upon entering, he saw her lying on the bed. A small bundle curled up


    under the covers.


    Natalia wasn¡¯t short by any means. Standing at five and a half feet tall, she was quite tall


    among women.


    Only, she was too thin. Her waist was so slender that a hand could grip it entirely with space to spare, yet her body was still


    curvy at the crucial parts.


    Now, after the miscarriage, she seemed even thinner. Especially in the oversized hospital gown, she looked frail, as if she would


    shatter at a touch.


    The fire in Hamilton¡¯s heart was smothered once again.


    ¡°Hungry? Should | have someone bring you something to eat?¡±


    Natalia hadn¡¯t eaten much all day, and now that the fever had subsided, she was feeling hungry.


    She didn¡¯t bother with formalities with Hamilton and simply said, ¡°A little.¡±


    Hamilton made a call, and soon enough, food was brought in.


    After a few spoonfuls of soup, Natalia couldn¡¯t eat anymore.


    Hamilton¡¯s brows furrowed instantly. ¡°That¡¯s all you¡¯re eating?¡±


    Natalia really couldn¡¯t stomach more. Any more food and she would probably throw up.


    Hamilton fell silent for a moment, then asked, ¡°Should | have them bring some dessert? | forgot you have a sweet tooth.¡±


    Natalia shook her head. ¡°No need.¡±


    Hamilton didn¡¯t press further.


    Once sheid down, he did, too, pulling her into his embrace. ¡°Who picked up when | called you earlier?¡±


    Natalia felt awkward being held by him. She tried to pull away, but Hamilton¡¯s grip tightened.


    ¡°Natalia!¡± He pressed.


    She stopped moving, and after a moment of silence, she finally said, ¡°Victor Henkel.¡±


    Hamilton scoffed coldly. ¡°What did you and Victor talk about?¡±


    Natalia chuckled, ¡°Are you suspecting that | had a chat with Victor? Don¡¯t worry, | didn¡¯t. The moment he answered the call, he


    told me you had rushed out to pick up Eveleen, and


    because you were in such a hurry, you forgot your phone.¡±


    As Natalia finished her exnation, Hamilton¡¯s brow furrowed. ¡°Eveleen was downstairs shooting amercial, and my phone


    was charging, so | didn¡¯t bring it.¡±


    With a lightugh, Natalia said, ¡°Mr. Fowler, you don¡¯t need to exin.¡±


    After a moment of silence, Hamilton let out a sardonicugh. ¡°True, there¡¯s no need to justify myself to you.¡±


    Natalia cast her eyes down, then hummed softly after a long pause.


    The hospital room was eerily quiet, but Natalia found herself restless. She wanted to ask Hamilton what he was really thinking.


    If he cared so much for Eveleen, why didn¡¯t he just make a clean break and be with her? Continuing on like this would only


    cause pain for all three of them.


    However, she knew this man would never let her pry into his personal affairs.


    ¡°Can''t sleep?¡± Hamilton¡¯s voice floated down to her.


    Natalia tensed up, knowing that each time he asked this before, it meant he wanted to have sex with her.


    Hamilton chuckled softly. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, rest assured, I¡¯m not that much of a jerk. If your body is weak, let¡¯s at least keep your


    mind pure.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips twitched. ¡°My mind is pure.¡±


    With another chuckle, Hamilton teased, ¡°So, it¡¯s me who''s impure?¡±


    Natalia was speechless.


    ¡°Best get to sleep, or else, | wouldn¡¯t mind letting you give me a hand job.¡±


    Natalia quickly shut her eyes.


    The next morning, Natalia woke up to find Hamilton standing beside her bed with a stern expression.


    She barely moved her lips to speak when Hamilton cut in with a question, ¡°Did you submit your resignation?¡±

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    Natalia nodded. ¡°Yeah, I¡¯ve thought it over and decided to resign.¡±


    She stood up and headed to the bathroom without once ncing at Hamilton¡¯s expression.


    Even without looking, she could imagine his mood wasn¡¯t exactly sunshine and rainbows. But the email was sent, and there was


    nothing more to say.


    When she emerged from the bathroom, freshened up, Hamilton was already dressed.


    ¡°Thepanywyer wille to discuss your resignation terms today,¡± he said, his face an unreadable mask before he left the


    room.


    Natalia¡¯s lips twitched, but she held her tongue.


    Later, when Scarlett popped by for a room check, she asked, ¡°Did Hamilton swing byst night?¡±


    Natalia gave a light nod.


    Scarlett huffed. ¡°At least the man has a shred of decency. But boy, your man is menacing. | ran into him outside, and that aura,


    that steely look... I¡¯m patting myself on the back for having the guts to say what | did to him.¡±


    Amuscle in Natalia¡¯s jaw twitched.


    ¡°Don''t start with ¡®your man¡¯; drop it,¡± she snapped lightly.


    Scarlett chuckled. ¡°Isn¡¯t he, though?¡± She raised an eyebrow suggestively at Natalia. ¡°You know, | was thinkingst night, if you


    really want to get back at Eveleen, the best way would be to keep Hamilton close forever. Marry him, even. Let her choke on her


    envy seeing you two all loved¡ªup!¡±


    Natalia was speechless. ¡°You''re giving me too much credit, Scarlett. Do you really think | could win against Eveleen?¡±


    ¡°Why couldn''t you? You''re prettier, and you''ve got brains to boot. How can you not win?¡±


    Natalia smiled with a tinge of sorrow in her eyes. ¡°Matters of the heart don¡¯t work that way.¡±


    Scarlett pursed her lips, understanding all too well that love doesn¡¯t follow such rules. But she couldn''t ept it. Her eyes


    flickered with a scheme, and she whipped out her phone, sliding it mysteriously across to Natalia. ¡°Look, I¡¯ve infiltrated Eveleen¡¯s


    fan group. Want me to sneak you in, too?¡±


    Natalia frowned, hesitated for a moment, but then epted the invitation.


    She really wasn¡¯t content to let Eveleen walk all over her, to let Hamilton favor her so tantly without putting up a fight. She was


    just begrudginglyplying with Hamilton¡¯s warnings and she didn¡¯t want to keep swallowing her pride.


    But as she joined the group, she was bombarded with fanfiction about Eveleen and Hamilton.


    The fans were shipping them harder than anyone at thepany had ever done.


    Photos of Hamilton picking up Eveleen from the night before had not only been shared in thepany chat but also in the fan


    group.


    Natalia¡¯s fingers paused over the screen, and Scarlett quickly snatched the phone back. ¡°Don¡¯t bother with that nonsense. That¡¯s


    just fan fantasy.¡±


    Natalia managed a smile. ¡°It¡¯s fine. And not all of it is fantasy. If Hamilton hadn¡¯t gone to pick up Eveleen, those photos wouldn''t


    exist. Their rtionship is pretty ambiguous as it is, just one step away from official confirmation.¡±


    Scarlett frowned. ¡°Maybe you shouldn''t join the group after all. | wasn¡¯t thinking straight.¡±


    Natalia shook her head. ¡°No worries, add me.¡±


    Scarlett hesitated but thenplied, ¡°You sure?¡±


    Natalia took a deep breath and smiled. ¡°Yes.¡±


    Natalia checked the group messages out of boredom while her IV dripped, and surprisingly, she became numb to it all.


    But she waster shocked to learn thatst night, Hamilton and Eveleen had trended on social media again. Moreover,


    Eveleen¡¯s fans had taken over Ivy Gemstone¡¯s official website.


    Natalia quickly checked thepany¡¯s website.


    Though operations were back to normal, fans¡®ments still flooded the homepage, calling out to Hamilton.


    [When will you bring our Eveleen home?]


    [You guys are so sweet.]


    [Hurry up and announce your rtionship with Eveleen.]


    All the messages were directed at Hamilton, making Natalia¡¯s heart heavy.


    Thepany¡¯s website wasn¡¯t unattended. Yet, thesements remained prominently disyed, something that wouldn''t be


    possible without Hamilton¡¯s approval.


    It looked like love does indeed conquer all, even extending to the beloved¡¯s fans


    Natalia sighed deeply and tossed her phone aside.


    Just as she was about to lie down, there was a knock at the door.


    ¡°Come in.¡±


    The door opened, and Natalia¡¯s movements froze.This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    It was thepany¡¯s chiefwyer, James.


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    Hamilton was indeed a man of his word.


    James, a picture of corporate polish, stood in front of Natalia.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, | apologize for the intrusion at this time.¡±


    Natalia gave a wry smile. ¡°No worries. I¡¯m sorry you had to make the trip.¡±


    James nodded and got straight to the point. ¡°I have a termination agreement here, Ms. Jenkins. Please review it, and if it''s


    satisfactory, you can just sign.¡±


    Natalia took the agreement,


    her eyes is


    dors.


    drawn to the penalty use-fifty million


    Her temples throbbed at the sight.


    She had anticipated that Hamilton wouldn''t let her go easily, but she hadn¡¯t expected him to present such an agreement.


    *James, you''re a legal professional. Do you think this agreement is reasonable?¡±


    James stood by with a polite smile. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, this agreement is based on thebor contract you signed.¡±


    He handed her another document, saying, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, Article 4, Section 6, use 3. Please have a look.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s brows furrowed as she read.


    The use James pointed out clearly stated:


    [During the term of thebor contract, if the second party (the employee) resigns, the first party (the employer) has the right to


    demandpensation equivalent to ten percent of the anticipated business volume for the remaining contract period.]


    As Natalia read the use, her heart sank like a stone in a stillke.


    Back when she signed the contract, she never dreamed of leaving. Even when she first encountered this particrly unfriendly


    use, she signed anyway. ..


    Now, she had been working alongside Hamilton for three years. Apart from the initial six. months as his secretary, she had been


    a dynamo in the marketing department.


    Every year, she brought in no less than a hundred billion for thepany. And she still had two years left on her contract.


    By that math, even this penalty fee of fifty million seemed paltry.


    ¡°If you see no issue, Ms. Jenkins, please go ahead and sign,¡± James¡® voice brought her back to the present.


    Natalia gripped the termination agreement tightly. She couldn¡¯t help but marvel at Hamilton¡¯s shrewdness; the man had her over


    a barrel.


    And his legal team behind him was certainly capable of leaving her with nothing, not even the


    scraps.


    Natalia remained silent, showing no inclination to sign.


    James stood by, the picture of patience. ¡°Mr. Fowler says that if you wish to litigate, he is more than willing to oblige.¡±


    The corners of Natalia¡¯s mouth whitened slightly, and it was a long time before she finally spoke.


    ¡°James, | need some time to think.¡±


    James nodded. ¡°Of course, Ms. Jenkins. Whenever you''re ready, you can call me.¡±


    Natalia nodded in acknowledgment. It was only after James had left that she pulled out her phone and dialed Hamilton.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins,¡± Hamilton¡¯s voice came through casually,ced with an air of nonchnce. ¡°Is there something you need?¡±

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    ¡°Mr. Fowler, I''d like to discuss the terms of my termination of the contract,¡± Natalia said, her voice trying to mask the tension


    beneath.


    From the other end of the line, Hamilton¡¯s chuckle was cold as winter frost. ¡°Didn¡¯t you read the agreement?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips tightened. ¡°I did.¡±


    ¡°Then what part of it do you not understand?¡± he prodded.


    Taking a deep breath forposure, Nata responded, ¡°I simply want to resign gracefully. If it¡¯s necessary, I¡¯m willing to wait


    until you¡¯ve found a suitable recement before proceeding.¡±


    Hamilton''s voice wasced with a chill that even the phone line couldn''t temper. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, this isn¡¯t a charity. You signed the


    contract; now you''re expected to honor it.¡±


    Natalia clenched her fists, her knuckles whitening. ¡°Mr. Fowler, back at the Crest Club, you agreed to let me go.


    The mention of the Crest Club and Victor¡¯s olive branch she had epted then cast a shadow over Hamilton¡¯s face. The silence


    in the conference room was deafening, a room full of executives too afraid to even breathe.


    Hamilton mmed his pen down on the table with a snap, causing everyone to jump.


    Then, the man at the head of the table spoke, his voice as cold as the Arctic. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, | did agree to your resignation. But do


    | need to remind you of the choice you made in the end?¡±


    Natalia felt a wave of embarrassment wash over her. She remembered all too well thest time she approached Hamilton for that


    million¡ªdor favor. She didn¡¯t want to relive that humiliation.


    ¡°No, | remember,¡± she said quietly.


    ¡°Good. Then take care of yourself and return to work as expected,¡± he replied curtly.


    But Natalia wasn¡¯t ready to give up. ¡°What will it take for you to let me resign?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed sharply. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, this isn¡¯t a hotel. You can either pay fifty million,e back to work after you''ve


    recovered, or if you prefer, we can settle this in court.¡±


    Pausing, he added, ¡°And just a reminder, Ms. Jenkins, that fifty million is a courtesy for your three years of hard work. You ought


    to be grateful.¡±


    Taking a deep breath, he finally said, ¡°Is there anything else?¡±


    Nata inhaled deeply, desperately trying to calm herself, Without another word, she ended the call.


    She rubbed her temples. Fifty million. Where would she get fifty million?


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    Hamilton was generous in his own way, but with her, he was stingy, as if afraid of being taken. advantage of.


    In three years, she had barely saved enough for her mother¡¯s medical bills.


    The vi he gave her was indeed worth millions, but it was bought with the life of her child. And even if it was worth millions, it


    was nowhere near fifty million.


    Natalia¡¯s thoughts were a whirlwind of chaos.


    After her treatment that afternoon, she decided to reach out to Lionel.


    He seemed surprised to hear from her. ¡°Natalia? It¡¯s been a while. | was beginning to think you''d forgotten me.¡±


    Natalia felt a bit awkward. After all, she never contacted Lionel again since Hamilton had forced her to pick up that call during


    such apromising moment. It was mainly because she was embarrassed and did not know what to say.


    ¡°Sorry aboutst time,¡± she apologized.


    Lionel chuckled in return. ¡°| should be the one apologizing for calling you sote. How have you been? | saw online that you


    were injured. Are you better now?¡±


    ¡°Much better. Thanks for your concern.¡±


    With a gentle voice, he said. ¡°I¡¯ve told you countless times that you don¡¯t have to be so formal with me. By the way, why did you


    suddenly call me today?¡±


    ¡°There¡¯s a contract | need your help with. When are you free?¡±


    ¡°I''m always free for you. Plus, | need your help, too.¡±


    With a pause, Natalia asked, ¡°You mean you never found anyone else for that case?¡±


    ¡°Why would I? You already promised me, didn¡¯t you? Are you going to go back on your words?¡±


    Suddenly, Natalia was at a loss for words. Lionel never contacted her again after she rejected himst time under those


    circumstances, and she had thought he had found a recement. To her surprise, he had been waiting for her.


    After a short silence, she agreed. ¡°If you need any trantion work done, just email me. | don¡¯t want to affect your work.¡±


    ¡°Alright, it''s settled, then. So, what about this contract you need my help with?¡±


    ¡°It''s a termination agreement. Shall | email it to you?¡±


    ¡°Actually, how about we discuss it over lunch today?¡±


    Since Natalia needed Lionel¡¯s help, she couldn¡¯t refuse him, and after a short pause, she said. ¡°Okay.*.


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    arrived.


    ¡°You look pale,¡± hemented as soon as he saw her.


    Natalia offered a weak smile. ¡°Haven''t been resting well.¡±


    Sensing she didn¡¯t want to borate, Lionel didn¡¯t pry further, and they enjoyed a rtively quiet and harmonious meal.


    Afterward, Natalia handed over the agreement.


    Lionel¡¯s expression grewplicated as he read it. ¡°Natalia, why would you agree to such terms?¡±


    She simply smiled bitterly and asked, ¡°Is this difficult to deal with?¡±


    Frowning, Lionel nodded despite not wanting to admit it.


    Natalia nodded in understanding. ¡°Okay, | get it.¡±


    Though Lionel was apologetic, Natalia seemed to have anticipated this oue.


    After all, this was a contract drafted by Hamilton¡¯s crack team ofwyers. If there were any loopholes, Mr. Deep Pockets wouldn¡¯t


    be shelling out the big bucks to keep them on retainer.


    ¡°You''re seriously considering leaving Hamilton, aren¡¯t you?¡± Lionel prodded once more.


    The moment the words left his lips, both of them knew the full weight of that question.


    Leaving meant more than just quitting a job.


    Natalia¡¯s gaze dropped; she did want to leave.


    However, just like the irond severance agreement before her, if Hamilton didn¡¯t consent, she was going nowhere.


    The penalty for the breach was astronomical; she couldn''t afford it on her sry alone, not to mention an even more lopsided


    contract.


    ¡°| have no choice but to stay.¡± Natalia offered a wry smile.


    Lionel frowned. ¡°What if you don¡¯t take the legal route? Why not have a heart-to¡ªheart with him? Isn¡¯t he about to tie the knot


    with Eveleen?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s eyes drifted to the window as she said, ¡°Yeah.¡±


    Even Lionel was clued into Hamilton¡¯s rtionship with Eveleen. Their impending nuptials had be an epted fact.


    Seeing the look on her face, Lionel suddenly realized his blunder. ¡°Sorry.¡±


    Natalia just smiled. ¡°No need to apologize. You only spoke the truth.¡±


    Lionel wanted to offer somefort, but for once, the man who made a living off his words. found himself at a loss.


    Natalia, for her part, seemed indifferent. Maybe it was the sort of thing that got easier with time


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    and exposure.


    After exchanging a few more words with Lionel, Natalia rose to take her leave.


    Lionel walked her out to the hospital¡¯s main entrance before parting ways.


    Natalia had barely set foot in the hospital lobby when her phone rang; it was Scarlett.


    ¡°Where have you been, Natalia?¡±


    ¡°Just had to take care of something.¡±


    ¡°Get back here quick. Don¡¯t you know how to take care of yourself? Stop running around.¡±


    Natalia acknowledged with a brief response and hung up.


    Returning to the hospital, she found Hamilton standing by the window, his gaze fixed outside.


    Natalia pursed her lips and called out, ¡°Mr. Fowler.¡±


    Hamilton turned, looking at her.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you¡¯re back. Come here,¡± he beckoned.


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    Natalia was utterly baffled by the man¡¯s sudden attitude. Instinctively, she sensed his anger boiling beneath the surface. She


    didn¡¯t approach him, just stood by the edge of the bed..


    ¡°We can talk like this,¡± she said.


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed sharply as he reached out and yanked Natalia¡¯s wrist, pulling her towards him.


    With hardly any strength to resist, Natalia stumbled and crashed onto his chest. Hamilton¡¯s arms wrapped tightly around her


    waist, spinning her around and pinning her against the windowsill.


    ¡°Who did you see?¡± His voice was icy enough to frost over.


    Pressed against the windowsill, Natalia winced in difort, struggling reflexively.


    Hamilton¡¯s expression darkened with her every move.


    He tightened his grip, making Natalia feel as if her back was against the blunt edge of a knife.


    ¡°I''m asking you, which guy did you meet with?¡±


    ¡°It hurts, Hamilton!¡±


    Hamilton let out a mockingugh. ¡°Sorry about that.¡±


    But his grip didn¡¯t loosen.


    Tears welled up in Natalia¡¯s eyes as her lips trembled slightly. ¡°Hamilton, are you out of your mind?¡±


    ¡°I''m out of my mind? Or are you being ungrateful?¡± His words were clenched with frustration.


    ¡°| don¡¯t know what you mean. | just had a meal with Lionel, that¡¯s all! Am | not even allowed to have a meal with someone else


    now?¡±


    Her rtionship with Lionel was as transparent as day. Yet, Hamilton irrationally fumed over him time and time again.


    As for his own dealings with Eveleen, theirck of innocence wasmon knowledge, yet he paraded her around Natalia


    without a care in the world.Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Hamilton''s scoff was cut by a sudden release of his hold.


    Natalia coughed violently, gasping for air.


    Hamilton watched coldly as she struggled to breathe. Only when she finally stopped did he speak indifferently.


    ¡°Even in your condition, you had to go out for a meal? How important is this Lionel to you? Do you even remember who you


    are?¡±


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    Natalia¡¯s cheeks were flushed from the coughing. She looked up with reddened eyes and managed a bitter smile.


    ¡°| don¡¯t need you to keep reminding me of my status. I¡¯m very clear I''m your mistress, aren¡¯t


    1?¡±


    Hamilton sneered. ¡°If you''re so clear, then Ms. Jenkins, you better make things clear with those other men. Don¡¯t spend one day


    chatting with one and the next having lunch with another. Do you really think | have infinite patience?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips quivered. ¡°I just sought Lionel¡¯s advice on the termination agreement. Didn''t you say | could take it to court, Mr.


    Fowler?¡±


    ¡°Is that really all you discussed?¡± Hamilton obviously didn¡¯t believe her; his eyes still held a chilling skepticism.


    ¡°Yes, just the termination agreement.¡±


    Of course, Lionel''s international case also came up, but Natalia saw no need to exin that to Hamilton.


    Hamilton huffed. ¡°With so manywyers out there, why did you have to seek Lionel?¡±


    ¡°Because he¡¯s the onlywyer | know!¡± Nataliaughed. ¡°We''re just friends! Don¡¯t you trust me, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    Hamilton''sughter was hollow. ¡°Whether | trust you or not isn¡¯t the point. The point is, Ms. Jenkins, what exactly did you do


    today?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s brow furrowed.


    What had she done? She had merely shared a meal with Lionel, nothing more.


    Suddenly, Natalia recalled the moment she felt dizzy upon standing up from their meal, and Lionel had steadied her. That was


    the full extent of their physical contact today.


    But she couldn''t believe that Hamilton would suspect anything untoward from that brief touch.


    Her face paled as she faced Hamilton. ¡°Are you having me followed, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    Hamilton''sughter was cold. ¡°Rest assured, Ms. Jenkins, | don¡¯t have that much idle time. But from now on, | think it¡¯s best to


    have someone keep an eye on you. Otherwise, | might be cuckolded without even knowing It!¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips whitened as she red at Hamilton. ¡°What are you Implying?¡±


    Hamilton nced at her and tossed his phone onto the table in front of her. ¡°See for yourself, Ms. Jenkins.¡±


    She picked up the phone, unlocked the screen, and saw a photo.


    In the picture, not only was there the moment when Lionel supported her but also several misleading snapshots.


    In the afternoon light of the restaurant, a woman sat by the window with a serene smile while the man opposite her seemed on


    the verge of a kiss.


    Beyond that photo, there were more, all captured from cunning angles.


    Natalia¡¯s fingers trembled. She tapped the photo, curious to see who sent it.


    Upon opening it, she was surprised to find that it was from Victor, sent in a group chat-a group filled with Hamilton¡¯s fair¡ªweather


    friends.


    Her finger scrolled down involuntarily. Then, she saw the message from Victor


    IMs. Jenkins is quite the eye-opener, sneaking around with other men behind Hamilton¡¯s back Hamilton, you really want this


    trash? Maybe one day she''ll get pregnant, and the kid won''t even be yours.]


    A buzzing filled Natalia¡¯s head.


    Her lips quivered as she looked at Hamilton. ¡°The photos are all misleading. If you don¡¯t believe me, you can check the


    restaurant¡¯s security footage. Lionel and | are just friends. As for the child...


    Tears streamed down her face unexpectedly. ¡°Do you suspect the child isn¡¯t yours, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    Hamilton''s profile was a mask of icy resolve. He turned to look at Natalia, his gaze steely and piercing as he spoke, his words


    cutting through the air and stabbing straight into Natalia¡¯s heart.


    ¡°That¡¯s a question for you, isn¡¯t it?¡±


    Natalia felt as if she could literally hear the sound of her heart shattering into pieces.


    With pain clenching her insides, she mustered the strength to ask again, ¡°So, you''re really doubting whether that child is yours?¡±


    Hamilton fixed his eyes on her. ¡°What¡¯s the matter? Feeling guilty?¡±


    Tears trickled down Natalia¡¯s cheeks, relentless in their descent.


    It seemed like an eternity before she managed to speak. ¡°Hamilton Fowler, | have never been with another man besides you!¡±


    Finally, Hamilton''s expression softened slightly. ¡°Good. | hope you will continue this way.¡±


    Natalia fought back her tears and managed a smile. ¡°Sure, Mr. Fowler, you can count on me. Is there anything else? If not, you


    can leave; I¡¯d like some rest,¡±


    ¡°There is actually one more thing.¡±


    Natalia took a deep breath, her fingers digging into her palms to keep herselfposed. ¡°What is it, Mr. Fowler? Just say it.¡±


    Hamilton nced at Natalia, then abruptly pulled her into the bathroom.


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    The shower came on suddenly, drenching her without warning.


    Hamilton simply stood aside, watching.


    ¡°Sorry, I¡¯m a bit of a clean freak. Anywhere that Lionel has touched... I''d appreciate it if you could wash it off yourself!¡±

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    Natalie¡¯s heart ached as Hamilton¡¯s words pierced through her like a cold de.


    Was she tainted just because Lionel had helped her up?


    She looked straight at Hamilton and retorted, ¡°I suppose the ces on you that Eveleen has clung to and embraced are far more


    numerous.


    Hamilton stood aside, merely letting out a faint chuckle. ¡°Do you not understand who the real breadwinner here is? If you have


    the means to be my sugar mama, | might consider not touching another woman.¡±


    Suddenly, Natalie lost the will to argue. Indeed, what right did she have to make demands of Hamilton? She had forgotten their


    rtionship was anything but equal.


    ¡°Just go. | need to take a shower.¡±


    Hamilton nced at her, his gaze resting on her pale, bloodless face. ¡°You sure you can handle it yourself?¡±


    ¡°lm fine.¡±


    He shrugged nonchntly and left the bathroom.


    As the door closed behind him, Natalie¡¯s tears fell uncontrobly. She bit her lip to keep silent, not making a sound as she wept.


    After a while, feeling slightly better, she undressed and stepped into the shower.


    Her arm was injured, and although she tried to be careful, she still managed to get the bandage wet. The wound had been


    agitated by Hamilton earlier, and now the dressing was stained with a hint of red.


    Pulling herself together, Natalie quickly dried off.


    There was a knock on the bathroom door.


    ¡°Are you done?¡± Hamilton¡¯s voice came through.


    ¡°Yes,¡± Natalie responded.


    He entered, handing her a set of clothes. ¡°Wear this.¡±


    Taking the clothes, Natalie murmured a soft ¡°Okay.¡±


    Hamilton''s eyes fell on the now crimson-soaked bandage on her arm.


    ¡°Ill call a nurse to change your dressing.¡±


    She didn¡¯t look up, just muttered a ¡°Thank you.¡±


    As Hamilton left to fetch a nurse, Natalie got dressed and sat on the bed, her wet hair still


    dripping.


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    The nurse frowned upon entering.


    ¡°Do you have any idea you¡¯re supposed to be taking it easy after the miscarriage? And you¡¯re letting your hair stay wet?¡±


    Natalie looked up. ¡°I''ll dry it in a bit.¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t you have a hairdryer?¡±


    The hospital room, albeit a room for convalescence, wasn¡¯t equipped with a hairdryer.


    Shaking her head, Natalie admitted she hade in a rush and brought nothing with her.


    The nurse shot Hamilton a disapproving look. ¡°What kind of husband doesn¡¯t prepare a hairdryer for his wife when she¡¯s


    hospitalized after childbirth?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly, his expression darkening instantly.


    Natalie wasn¡¯t sure if he was upset by being called a husband or by the nurse¡¯s reprimand, but she quickly rified, ¡°You


    misunderstand. He¡¯s not my husband.¡±


    The nurse frowned, ncing back at Hamilton, but said no more.


    As the nurse changed the dressing, Hamilton stood by, seeing Natalie¡¯s wound for the first time. When he arrived that day, she


    had already been bandaged, and he hadn''t been present for any subsequent dressing changes.


    Today, he was shocked to see howrge and deep the wound on her arm was, aggravated by the water soaking.


    Hamilton''s brow furrowed.


    ¡°Be more careful when you shower. Wrap your wound in stic wrap or something. You can¡¯t just expose it like that. It¡¯s deep


    and could easily get infected. You wouldn''t want to be left with an ugly scar, would you?¡± The nurse said.


    Natalie listened in silence, not responding.


    After the nurse left with more instructions, Hamilton, with arms crossed, finally asked, ¡°Does it hurt?¡±


    Natalie lifted her eyes to meet his. Hamilton had beautiful, shiny eyes, but there was no trace of concern in them now. His


    question seemed more out of obligation than genuine worry.N?velDrama.Org (C) content.


    Lowering her gaze to hide her feelings, she said quietly, ¡°It¡¯s bearable.¡±


    Hamilton nodded. ¡°I''ll have someone send over a hairdryer. Is there anything else you need?¡±


    ¡°No, | should be discharged after tonight,¡± Natalle replied.


    Hamilton didn¡¯t press further, instead grabbing a towel from the bathroom.


    ¡°Come here, let me dry your hair.¡±


    Natalie shook her head. ¡°I can do it myself.¡±


    His face clouded with irritation. ¡°Can¡¯t you understand what I¡¯m saying?¡±


    Natalie looked at him, his expression harsh. She knew he was still irked by the nurse¡¯sment. Tired of arguing, she sat


    ¡°Own on the stool beside him.


    Hamilton¡¯s movements were surprisingly gentle as he dried her hair.


    When he was done, he spoke. ¡°I¡¯m sorry for being rough earlier.¡±


    There was no real apology in his tone, and Natalie wasn¡¯t surprised when he added, ¡°But you can¡¯t me me. Anyone would


    have misunderstood those pictures. You must understand that. right?¡±


    Natalie let out a hollowugh. ¡°If you had the basic trust in me, you wouldn¡¯t have doubted me without even asking.¡±


    Hamilton remained nomittal. He didn¡¯t trust Natalie ¡ª- she was too beautiful, too powerless, and without connections. In their


    circle, she was the epitome of a ything.


    Hamilton had never treated Natalie as a ything. Their transaction had always been transparent.


    In such dealings, the only thing one could trust was the contract itself. Yet, Natalie kept breaking it, testing his limits.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you have no grounds forints. All this happened because you chose to meet Lionel. If you hadn''t, none of


    this would have happened. Be more careful in the future. | only believe what I see. Trust has never been a word in my


    vocabry.¡±


    Natalia let out a scoff. ¡°And howe you bought that story about the kid being yours so easily?¡±


    Hamilton tapped his finger lightly on the edge of the table. ¡°I did the math. Around the time of the pregnancy, you were practically


    under my watch the whole time. But it doesn¡¯t really matter whose it is; it¡¯s not like the kid¡¯s sticking around anyway.¡±


    Natalia slumped wearily on the edge of the bed, the pain throbbing in her chest as she listened to his emotionless words.


    In a nutshell, he simply didn¡¯t trust her. But somehow, it didn¡¯t hurt as much as she had expected.


    Maybe this was what numbness felt like? She suddenly wanted to know what Hamilton had been through over the years that


    turned such a charming boy into the terrifying man he was


    now.


    Alden had once said that Eveleen was the light In Hamilton''s life. So why, even as he clung to his light, did he allow himself to


    be so dark?


    But she knew all too well that Hamilton wouldn¡¯t let her pry into his private affairs.


    She had actually been quite curious about him. In the past three years, she had tried more than


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    once to coax some personal details out of him.


    But each time, he dismissed her with a single sentence. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, if it''s none of your business, don¡¯t ask.¡±


    Natalia gave a bitterugh. Indeed, as just a lover, what right did she have to inquire about his personal matters?


    ¡°Hamilton.¡± Her voice was soft as she called out to him.


    ¡°What is it?¡± Hamilton raised an eyebrow at her.


    Natalia lifted her head, her eyes still slightly reddened, meeting his gaze.


    ¡°Are you like this with everyone except for Eveleen?¡±

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    Hamilton arched an eyebrow ever so slightly. ¡°Like what? Trusting?¡±


    Natalia nodded her head in affirmation.


    Hamilton actually took a moment to ponder. ¡°When ites to trust, | only trust myself. Does that satisfy you, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Natalia was at a loss for words.


    Did he mean that he didn¡¯t even trust Eveleen?


    Natalia¡¯s fingers tightened unconsciously. ¡°And what about Eveleen?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze darkened a tad.


    But Natalia only kept her eyes on him.


    He moved his lips to speak, but before he could say a word, there was a knock on the hospital room door.


    The secretary stood outside, handing Hamilton a bag.


    Hamilton took it, walked over to the bedside, and said, ¡°Come here, let''s dry your hair.¡±


    The question Natalia hadn''t finished asking suddenly seemed unnecessary.


    What did it matter whether he trusted Eveleen or not? After all, it had nothing to do with her.


    Nataliaposed herself, sat on the couch, and let Hamilton dry her hair.Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    After he finished, Hamilton finally spoke.


    ¡°Eveleen is special to me. If you don¡¯t want to embarrass yourself, Ms. Jenkins, I¡¯d suggest you don¡¯tpare yourself to her.¡±


    Natalia was silent for a moment before saying, ¡°Alright, | understand.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s phone began to ring. It was Eveleen¡¯s personalized ringtone.


    Natalia suddenly felt tired. ¡°If you have things to do, Mr. Fowler, go ahead. | need to rest.¡±


    Hamilton gave her a look, ¡°Eveleen¡¯s here for a dressing change. I¡¯m going to be with her.¡±


    ¡°Okay.¡±


    Nataliay in bed, the nket covering half her face.


    Hamilton frowned slightly. He pulled down her nket. ¡°If you''re tired, get some sleep. I''ll be back after she¡¯s done.¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t respond.


    In truth, not only did Hamilton not trust her, but she also didn¡¯t have much trust in him. Like


    right now, his words didn¡¯t seem all that credible to her.


    But in the end, she nodded.


    There was no point in dwelling on it; it would only embarrass her further.


    After Hamilton left, Natalia found herself unable to sleep.


    The hospital room felt suffocating.


    She got dressed, thinking of going out for a walk. But as soon as she stepped out the door, she saw Graham searching for her


    from room to room down the corridor.


    Natalia¡¯s expression faltered for a moment; she was about to hide when she heard Graham call out. ¡°Natalia!¡±


    She didn¡¯t stop, walking briskly toward Scarlett¡¯s office.


    The hospital room wasn¡¯t safe. If Graham cornered her there, the situation could be even more dangerous. Her best bet was to


    seek refuge with Scarlett. However, before she could get there. Graham roughly grabbed her hair from behind.


    Natalia¡¯s face went pale.


    ¡°Graham!¡± she roared in anger.


    But Graham just smiled. ¡°What, trying to dodge me?¡±


    He forced her to turn around by pulling her hair. ¡°Try hiding now. See if | don¡¯t take care of you!¡± Natalia winced in pain, her face


    ghostly white.


    ¡°What do you want? Graham, this is a hospital! Aren¡¯t you afraid someone will call the police?¡±


    People had already started to gather around. Some even began to record with their phones.


    Graham probably didn¡¯t want the attention; he smirked, let go of Natalia, and said, ¡°Sweetheart. shall we find a spot to talk


    nicely?¡±


    $,


    After that, he red at the onlookers. ¡°What are you looking at? This is my daughter. Delete


    those videos!¡±


    He snatched a phone, deleted the video, then turned back to Natalia.


    ¡°So? Sweetheart? Decided where you want to chat?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips were tight with tension. She knew if she didn¡¯t lead Graham away, he could cause


    a scene.


    Taking a deep breath, she finally said, ¡°Back to the ward.¡±


    With that, she headed back to the hospital room first.


    Graham followed her cheerfully, greeting the onlookers along the way.


    ¡°See that? This is my daughter, Natalia, a manager at lvy Gemstone.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s temples pulsed. She hadn''t anticipated Graham would find her here. She had felt relieved not seeing him outside her


    apartmentplex after returning from Boria City. Little did she know, he would show up at the hospital.


    Once inside the room, she asked sternly, ¡°What is it? Speak up.¡±


    Suddenly, Graham was not in a hurry to talk anymore. He went around the ward, clicked his tongue, and said, ¡°This is such an


    amazing ward! As expected of my incredible daughter.¡±


    Natalia was in no mood for small talk and said, ¡°What do you want? I¡¯ve already given you the


    I


    money you wanted!¡±


    Graham chuckled. ¡°What''s wrong? Disgusted by your old man?¡±


    Natalia stared at him. ¡°If you don¡¯t want to talk, then get out!¡±


    ¡°Jeez, what a temper!¡± Graham muttered as he pocketed Hamilton¡¯s cigarettes from the table.


    ¡°Don''t worry, I¡¯m not here for something bad. You''re not getting any younger, nearly thirty, and even though your mother is half¡ª


    dead, as your father, | still need to look after your marriage prospects. I¡¯ve found you a suitor.¡±


    Natalia scoffed. Graham introducing her to a suitor? It sounded more like he was nning to sell her off.


    ¡°| don¡¯t need it. | have no ns to find a suitor right now.¡±


    Graham snorted. ¡°Natalia, don¡¯t me me for not warning you. You better listen while I¡¯m speaking nicely. Don¡¯t make me go


    after that half-dead thing again!¡±


    ¡°Graham, what exactly do you want?¡±


    ¡°| want nothing much. Just agree to go on this date, and | won¡¯t bother her.¡±


    With that, he lit up one of the stolen cigarettes and lounged on the sofa, taking a drag.


    After a couple of puffs, he suddenly sat bolt upright. ¡°Natalia, you haven''t got yourself a man, have you?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips were drawn tight as she finally managed to mutter, ¡°No.¡±


    But Graham sprang to his feet, a sneer curling his lip. ¡°No? Then whose cigarettes are these?¡±


    She averted her gaze. ¡°Left by someone who came to visit.¡±


    Graham snorted. ¡°My little princess sure keeps fancypany, smoking such high-end stuff now.¡±


    Natalia couldn¡¯t stand another minute of bickering with Graham. She cut to the chase, ¡°I¡¯ve been feeling under the weathertely.


    Let''s talk when I''m better.¡±


    Dying the inevitable was the best she could hope for.


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    Graham didn¡¯t press further this time, probably because the million bucks he had squeezed out of her hadn''t run out yet, so his


    temper was somewhat more agreeable.


    ¡°Fine, but next time, if you dodge me again, I¡¯ll send your mother, that damn crone, to meet the Grim Reaper!¡±


    After Graham left, Natalia felt the full weight of her exhaustion. It wasn¡¯t just physical; her heart was weighed down with fatigue.


    Shey down and instantly fell asleep. When she awoke, darkness had descended.


    She stirred slightly, and Hamilton¡¯s voice reached her ears.


    ¡°Awake?¡±


    Natalia blinked, turning to see Hamilton sitting on the couch, aptop on the table before him and a stack of documents beside it.


    Her lips twitched.


    ¡°When did you get back?¡±


    Hamilton chuckled softly. ¡°I¡¯ve been here for three hours. | thought you were going to sleep until the end of time!¡±


    ¡°Sorry, | didn¡¯t think you¡¯de back.¡±


    Hamilton gave her a piercing look. ¡°Do you trust me so little?¡±


    Natalia remained silent.


    Hamilton huffed lightly. ¡°Hungry? What do you feel like eating? I''ll order something for you.¡±


    She shook her head. ¡°I don¡¯t know, anything''s fine.¡±


    Hamilton nodded and dialed out.


    After hanging up, he turned back to her. ¡°Graham dropped by today?¡±


    Natalia stiffened slightly: Graham had made quite a scene in the hallway earlier, so it wasn¡¯t surprising that Hamilton knew.


    ¡°Yeah,¡± she replied softly.


    ¡°What did he want?¡± Hamilton¡¯s gaze bore into Natalia.


    After a long silence, she said, ¡°He mentioned he wanted to set me up with someone.¡±

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    Hamilton¡¯s gaze narrowed slightly as Nata finished speaking.


    Lounging on the couch with azy posture, his eyes settled on Nata, his expression carrying an enigmatic undertone,


    ¡°Do you want to get married?¡±


    Natalia hadn''t actually nned on getting married, but since Graham had brought it up, it seemed like a situation she couldn''t


    dodge.


    She didn¡¯t want to sneak around Hamilton for some matchmaking shenanigans only to stir up unnecessary troubleter.


    ¡°Not really, It¡¯s Just that he wants to set me up, and avoiding it might mean trouble from him.¡±


    Hamilton let out a soft huff. ¡°I recall you mentioning before that you were looking to settle down.¡±


    The memory came unbidden to Nata; back when she first discovered she was pregnant and wanted to break free from this


    man, her excuse had been the desire to get married.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, rest assured, there will be no romantic entanglements with any man until our contract is up. Even if | do go on this


    blind date, It''s merely to appease Graham.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze darkened, unreadable.


    But Nata was speaking nothing but the truth.


    After watching her for a prolonged moment, Hamilton grunted, ¡°As long as you understand your position.¡±


    With that, he turned his attention back to the contracts he was reviewing.


    Natalia leaned back against the headboard, no longer speaking.


    Hamilton worked through several contracts, and during that time, the hospital room was eerily quiet.


    Natalia checked her emails on her phone; Llonel had sent over part of the information she needed.


    She nced at Hamilton¡¯sptop, then asked, ¡°Hamilton, may | use yourputer for a moment?¡±


    He looked at her and passed theptop over. However, when Natalia reached to take it, he didn¡¯t let go.


    She paused, a flicker of confusion crossing her face as she looked at Hamilton.


    His eyes squinted slightly, and after a moment, he said, ¡°Next time someone tries to set you up, Ms. Jenkins, you can just say


    you''re already taken.¡±


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    Bewilderment filled her eyes, but the hand holding theptop tightened involuntarily.


    ¡°What do you mean by that, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    Hamilton arched an eyebrow. ¡°It means I¡¯m giving you permission to im you have a boyfriend.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s heart threatened to leap out of her chest, pounding deafeningly loud, almost drowning out Hamilton¡¯s voice.


    She let out a light chuckle, felgning nonchnce. ¡°You''re allowing me to tell people | have a boyfriend? And what if they ask who


    he is?¡±


    Her voice was shaky despite her best efforts to sound normal.


    Hamilton just chuckled. ¡°Do you really not grasp my Implication?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips were taut with tension. She genuinely didn¡¯t understand what he was getting at.


    Why tell her to im she had a boyfriend?


    She dared not let herself think too much, yet she couldn¡¯t help but wonder.


    She had loved this man for far too long. From the age of seven, when he first appeared, to the tangled years at twenty-seven,


    this man had consumed twenty years of her life.


    She could feel her love for Hamilton waning, diminishing with every merciless wound he inflicted. Yet, she still held on to the


    hope that one day, this man would see her worth.


    She knew it was pathetic. But matters of the heart are hard to control.


    Finally, Hamilton released theptop, leaning back with arms crossed. ¡°What | mean is, | can, albeit reluctantly, act as a shield for


    you, Ms. Jenkins. Do you understand?¡±


    The reluctant shield.


    Natalia could feel her racing pulse begin to slow, to calm. After a long while, sheughed. mockingly at herself. Knowing the


    Impossibility, she wondered why she still harbored. delusions.


    Sheposed herself, looking at Hamilton with an air of polse. ¡°Wouldn''t that be inappropriate?¡±


    never


    Hamilton seemed Indifferent. He truly didn¡¯t care. He had always done as he pleased, never considering the feelings of others,


    but it was different for Nata.


    iming to have a boyfriend would indeed spare her many troubles. At least, it would extinguish the hopes of those harboring


    Inappropriate Intentions.


    ¡°There¡¯s nothing Inappropriate about that.


    Nataughed softly. ¡°Aren¡¯t you worried Ms. Schafer might find out?¡±


    Hamilton gave her a look and a lightugh. ¡°Haven''t you emphasized our rtionship to


    Eveleen more than once? Having repeatedly informed her of our situation, why y innocent now?¡±


    Natalia was taken aback. Indeed, she had indirectly mentioned her Involvement with Hamilton. to Eveleen. But when had it not


    been under duress from Eveleen¡¯s provocations? And did she ever want to say it?


    It was clear she was the one with Hamilton, yet she was made to feel as though she had something to hide. In this triad, she was


    always the passive one. She never wished to be the third person caught between them.


    Natalia fell silent. She sat on the bed, quietly working through the information Lionel had sent.


    Though her heart felt heavy, she could bear it.


    Some things be less painful when you stop fixating on them.


    Seeing that Natalia was silent, Hamilton¡¯s expression did not improve. He disliked her demeanor, as if she were bearing some


    great injustice.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you need not feel so aggrieved; after all, I¡¯m merely stating the facts,¡± he said.


    Natalia tensed. ¡°I¡¯m not aggrieved.¡±


    Hamilton scoffed coldly. ¡°Do you think | believe that?¡±Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    He stood and approached the bed. His gaze fell on theputer screen, and after a moment, his eyes narrowed. ¡°Are you still


    helping that Lionel?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t look up; her fingers remained busy on the keyboard.


    ¡°Weren''t it you who said | could do as | please?¡±


    Only after saying that did she raise her eyes to meet Hamilton¡¯s. ¡°Mr. Fowler, you aren¡¯t having second thoughts, are you?¡±


    Hamilton''s face soured in an instant. ¡°Are you really that hard up for cash?¡±


    Natalia nodded without hesitation. It wasn¡¯t just about the money; it was also about pursuing her passion.


    Hamilton snorted. ¡°How much is he paying you?¡±


    Natalia arched an eyebrow at Hamilton. ¡°Are you going to pay me?¡±


    Hamilton huffed. ¡°You sure have wishful thinking.¡±


    Natalia couldn''t help butugh. ¡°That settles it, then. You aren¡¯t going to pay me more, so why can¡¯t | make a little extra on the


    side? Don¡¯t worry, Mr. Fowler, it''s just a coboration; there won¡¯t be any physical contact.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze paused for a moment at the smile on her face but quickly turned frosty again.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, were you contemting any physical contact with that Lionel during your meal


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    do


    today?¡±


    Natalia hesitated for a moment, then said, ¡°It was an ident today. | got dizzy when | stood up and almost took a spill. He just


    steadied me for a moment, that¡¯s all. If you don¡¯t believe me, you can check the surveince footage.¡±


    Hamilton was still ufortable deep down. He didn¡¯t like Natalia interacting with Lionel. The


    two of them looked too well-matched standing together, especially since Lionel did notckpetence or a family background.


    For a woman like Natalia, he indeed seemed like a catch.


    Unfortunately for Hamilton, he wasn¡¯t pleased with this picture.


    He reached over, grabbed hisptop, and proceeded to delete the entire section Natalia had tranted.


    Natalia¡¯s eyes widened in shock. ¡°Hamilton, what the hell are you doing?¡±


    own condition? At times like this, you should be


    Hamilton met her gaze. ¡°Don¡¯t you know your cutting down on screen time and getting some rest.¡±

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    Natalia was fuming.


    Even if she wasn¡¯t in the best shape for work, why on earth did he delete the documents she had spent hours tranting?


    She red at him, about to speak, when Hamilton cut in. ¡°And, on myptop. | don¡¯t want. another man¡¯s stuff.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s throat tightened, and she suddenly didn¡¯t want to talk anymore.


    Hamilton was always so unreasonable.


    She could just re-trante everything when she got back home.


    But as if reading her mind, Hamilton continued, ¡°I suggest you stay home and take care of yourself during this time. | gave you


    time off to get better, not to serve other men. If you really want to work, you can report to the office tomorrow!¡±


    Natalia was at a loss for words.


    Hamilton was too domineering, so it seemed like she would have to do her work in secret from


    now on.


    Not long after, the secretary brought in dinner.


    Hamilton came over with a warm washcloth to clean Natalia¡¯s hands.


    She instinctively wanted to refuse. But Hamilton just looked at her with stern eyes. ¡°Didn¡¯t your ask for my personal care?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips twitched, wanting to say that even personal care didn¡¯t have to be like this, but Hamilton had already wiped her


    hands and let go.


    ¡°Stop being so fussy. Come on, let¡¯s eat.¡±


    Natalia sat down, and Hamilton started unpacking the meal boxes one by one. Then, he ced a bowl of oatmeal with dried


    cranberries in front of Natalia.


    ¡°Even if you like sweets, you can¡¯t always eat them.


    ¡°| don¡¯t always eat them.¡±


    By her count, she had had treats so infrequently over the past three years.


    Hamilton hummed nomittally and started eating with his fork.


    He always ate with a slow, methodical elegance. Having been with him for three years, Natalia had also developed the habit of


    eating silently.


    Their meal was extremely quiet until Hamilton¡¯s phone rang. He nced at it but didn¡¯t answer.


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    The phoney on the table, and Natalia thought it might be Eveleen again.


    But to her surprise, it was the senior Mr. Fowler.


    She had never met the patriarch of the Fowler family, nor did she have the standing to.


    But she remembered Alden mentioning something about the patriarch asking Hamilton to return to the family estate.


    Thus, she said, ¡°If you have to go, you don¡¯t need to stay here with me.¡±


    Hamilton didn¡¯t look at her and simply rejected the call with a coldugh. ¡°If | leave, are you going to make a scene again?¡±


    Natalia knew he wouldn¡¯t have anything nice to say to her. She forced a smile, ¡°I! was just worried that you might be dyed


    because of me.¡±


    ¡°When you were throwing a tantrum earlier, that¡¯s not what you thought.¡±


    Hamilton sure could hold a grudge. He would always bring up past grievances:


    It was probably because she had made him ufortable, and now he wanted to return the favor.


    Natalia regretted not having controlled her temper. But upon reflection, she felt it wasn¡¯t necessary. Fighting orpeting might


    keep this man by her side for a while, but it wouldn''t stir his heart in the slightest. In fact, it might make him resent her more. He


    had stayed with her purely out of what he called a sense of responsibility.


    It really wasn¡¯t worth it.


    However, she had felt so wronged at the time that she couldn¡¯t hold back.


    ¡°| apologize for not controlling my temper before, Mr. Fowler. Don¡¯t take it to heart; it won¡¯t happen again.¡± Natalia¡¯s voice was


    very calm.


    Hamilton snorted. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you¡¯d better not say such things. You''vepletely lost your credibility with me.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips twitched, but she didn¡¯t say anything more..


    Hamilton¡¯s phone rang a couple more times, and thest time, he finally answered.


    After the call, Hamilton looked at Natalia and said, ¡°I¡¯ve got something to take care of and won''t be able to stay with you tonight.


    Will you be alright on your own?¡±


    ¡°I''ll be fine.¡± Natalia replied tersely.


    ¡°Alright, I''lle pick you up early tomorrow to discharge you.¡±


    ¡°Okay.¡±


    As Hamilton left the hospital, he ran into Victor.


    Victor had been smittentely with an intern at hispany who bore a striking resemnce


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    to Natalia. The intern wasn¡¯t feeling well today and insisted on hispany, so he obliged. That was why he had bumped into


    Natalia at the restaurant over lunch.


    When he wasn''t seeing Natalia, he was quite content ying with the intern. But after seeing Natalia at lunch, he immediately


    found the intern dull byparison.


    Shecked Natalia¡¯s poise and beauty. The only thing she had going for her was a passing resemnce to Natalia. Natalia¡¯s


    allure was simply iparable to that of that intern.


    Victor''s desire only grew more intense. Unfortunately, that wily Natalia somehow managed to cling to Hamilton¡¯s side until now.


    ¡°Hamilton?¡± Victor called out.


    Hamilton nodded in acknowledgment.


    Victor raised an eyebrow. ¡°See those photos at lunch?¡±


    Hamilton gave him a look. ¡°If you have something to say, say it.¡±


    Victor chuckled lightly. ¡°What¡¯s the point of keeping such a dirty woman around?¡±


    Hamilton''s stride didn¡¯t falter, but his voice grew colder as he said, ¡°Mr. Henkel, you should know that | don¡¯t like others prying


    into my affairs.¡±


    Victorughed softly. Of course, he knew. Even Alden rarely inquired about Hamilton¡¯s private life. But this matter, in the grand


    scheme of things, was just about a woman.This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    And not just any woman, but Natalia¡ªa woman who, it was rumored, could be swayed with money.


    Victor couldn¡¯t fathom why Hamilton would be steamed over this whole mess.


    And true to form, Hamilton wasn¡¯t riled up about those misleading snaps Victor had set up to throw him off the scent.


    Victor''s lust for Natalia was as clear as day-it was practically stered across his face.


    And for Victor to bad¡ªmouth Natalia? Hamilton wasn¡¯t shocked in the least.


    After all, the whole ¡°if | can¡¯t have it, I¡¯ll just ruin it¡± attitude is a nasty little trait a lot of guys seem to share.


    But what really got Hamilton¡¯s goat wasn¡¯t so much Victor¡ªit was Natalia. She kept stepping out with Lionel, time and time again,


    as if she didn¡¯t give a hoot about her sugar daddy.


    Victor let out a snicker. ¡°I¡¯m just looking out for you as a bro, man. Don¡¯t let Natalia break Eveleen¡¯s heart. You know better than


    anyone who¡¯s really worth holding onto.¡±


    Hamilton bent his head to light up a cigarette. He took a drag and then cracked a smile. ¡°So, what¡¯s the endgame, Mr. Henkel?


    You''re cool with ying with my leftovers?¡±


    Victor was unfazed. ¡°Come on, you know me. | get my kicks for a couple of days, and then I¡¯m over it. | don¡¯t sweat the small


    stuff; | just care if it feels good. I¡¯m not like you.


    With that, he chuckled. ¡°Just waiting to see when you are willing to pass her my way.¡±


    Hamilton shot him a look but didn¡¯t bite. He stubbed out his smoke on the car, hopped in, and mmed the door shut.


    Only after starting the engine did he roll down the window. ¡°Mr. Henkel, if you wanna have a go, find Ms. Jenkins yourself. Like


    I''ve said before, if she¡¯s up for it, | won¡¯t stand in your way.¡±


    With that, he gunned the engine and sped off.


    Victor stood there, watching the taillights of Hamilton¡¯s car fade into the distance, his expression flickering briefly.


    After a moment, he pulled out his phone and sent out a text.

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    Hamilton¡¯s mood had been stormy, a tempest brooding behind his steely gaze since the moment Victor had brought up Natalia. A


    nagging irritation crept up his spine, an unwee guest that refused to leave.


    He had convinced himself that Victor¡¯sments were water off a duck¡¯s back. After all, he had no real intentions of getting


    serious with Natalia. When their contract expired, she would simply move on to the next man, a mere transaction of affection for


    financial gain. Hamilton had never nned to let it get personal.


    So, when others had shown interest in Natalia, it had rolled off him without leaving a trace. All that mattered was that she


    understood her ce and didn¡¯t step out of line during their arrangement.


    But Victor''s tant, repeated disys of lust had begun to grate on him like an itch he couldn''t scratch.


    ncing at his phone, he punched in a number.


    ¡°What''s up?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed ever so slightly. ¡°Find something for Victor to keep busy with.¡±


    Alden was shocked. ¡°What?¡±


    He could hardly believe his ears. Victor might as well have been family to Hamilton; the two had grown up together, and their


    bond was supposed to be solid.


    Why would Hamilton suddenly find trouble with Victor?


    ¡°Didn¡¯t you understand me? | said, find him something to do!¡± Hamilton¡¯s voice had grown. colder, more distant.


    Alden paused, weighing his words. ¡°Why, though? Did something happen?¡±


    ¡°Nothing.¡± Hamilton suppressed his annoyance with the t reply.


    ¡°But why go after Victor out of the blue? If he traces it back to us, It¡¯s going to be awkward. moving forward.¡±


    Hamilton lit a cigarette, the me from his lighter casting a flickering shadow across his chiseled face, etching the contours of his


    discontent.


    ¡°Can''t do it? If you can¡¯t, I''ll find someone who can.¡±


    Alden felt a chill. He could sense his brother¡¯s vexation, the undercurrent of unease.


    After a pause, he asked cautiously, ¡°How far do you want me to go?¡±


    This was a different game than dealing with Gideon: this time, the stakes were personal. Hamilton took a drag of his cigarette,


    his eyes slits of determination.


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    ¡°Make sure he loses Interest in meddling in other people¡¯s business.¡±


    With that, he hung up.


    Nata, who had slept too much during the day, found herself wide awake in bed. She was about to sift through her fan group for


    Eveleen when a message pinged on her phone. It was a voice recording from Victor.


    ¡°Just waiting to see when you are willing to pass her my way.¡± Victor¡¯s voice came through first.


    Natalia¡¯s fingers clenched around her phone. She had a hunch that Victor was referring to her. The blood drained from her lips at


    the thought.


    What would Hamilton¡¯s response be?


    After a long pause, Hamilton''s voice finally filled the recording.


    ¡°Mr. Henkel, if you wanna have a go, find Ms. Jenkins yourself. Like I¡¯ve said before, if she¡¯s up for it, | won¡¯t stand in your way.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s grip on the phone tightened until her knuckles turned white. The offhand cruelty in Hamilton¡¯s voice hurt like a dull knife


    twisting in her chest.


    Victor had said simr things before, but hearing them firsthand was a different kind of pain.


    Hamilton really didn¡¯t care¡ªnot one bit. Otherwise, how could he say such a thing?


    As long as she was up for it, he wouldn''t stand in Victor¡¯s way.


    Then, why did he keep warning her not to get close to any other men?


    A bitterugh escaped Natalia¡¯s lips as she tried to muster a calm response to Victor¡¯s iing call.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you heard him. That¡¯s straight from Hamilton¡¯s mouth.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s heart felt heavy, but she forced herself to remainposed.


    ¡°What''s the point of sending me this, Mr. Henkel? If you¡¯re so capable, tell Hamilton to cut me


    loose!¡±


    Victorughed lightly. ¡°Hamilton¡¯s a man, after all. Why would he let go of a woman so easily essible? But you, Ms. Jenkins,


    what''s the point of sticking around him?¡±


    Natalia scoffed coldly. ¡°Whether there¡¯s a point or not is my business, not yours, Mr. Henkel.¡±


    ¡°But it is my business, Ms. Jenkins. I¡¯m waiting for my turn with you!¡±


    Natalia¡¯s voice wasced with venom. ¡°Victor, go chase after someone else! The mere sight of you disgusts me. Taking those


    photos of me, sending them to Hamilton, and now this recording... Your scheming is despicable!¡±


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    Victor remained unfazed. ¡°So what if | am? ¡®Despicable¡® is a man¡¯s middle name. How about this? Sleep with me just once, and |


    won''t tell Hamilton. I''ll leave you alone after that. Deal?¡±


    ¡°Get lost!¡±


    Natalia¡¯s anger boiled over, and she hung up, her breathsing in ragged sips. She contemted calling Hamilton, demanding


    to know why he warned her against other men while speaking so callously to Victor.


    If he didn¡¯t care, why get angry over her casual conversations with others? If he did care, why would he speak to Victor that way?


    But in the end, she couldn¡¯t bring herself to dial. She no longer had the courage.


    With Hamilton, the friction she encountered was relentless, so much so that it sapped her very courage to question it. She


    dreaded hearing anything more unbearable. Thest thing she wanted was to demean herself further.


    Scarlett swung by the hospital after her shift ended. As she entered, she caught sight of Natalia¡¯s pallidplexion.


    Startled, Scarlett rushed over and pressed her hand to Natalia¡¯s forehead. ¡°What''s wrong? Feeling sick again? Why do you look


    so ghastly?¡±


    Natalia fought back the sting in her eyes and shook her head. ¡°It¡¯s nothing, just a nightmare.¡±


    Relief washed over Scarlett. ¡°Oh, | thought it was something serious. It¡¯s just a nightmare? Come on, you¡¯re a grown-up, still


    getting upset over dreams?¡±


    A faint smile crept across Natalia¡¯s face.This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    Scarlett nced around. ¡°Where¡¯s Hamilton? He¡¯s not here?¡±


    Natalia shook her head. ¡°No, he¡¯s not.¡±


    ¡°Wasn''t he here this afternoon?*


    Natalia averted her eyes. ¡°He had to go.¡±


    Scarlett nodded, unaware of Natalia¡¯s difort. She started to recount how awful Hamilton looked when he came by at noon,


    how he even tossed the lunch he brought straight into the trash can.


    Natalia didn¡¯t want to talk about Hamilton. Scarlett spoke, Natalia only listened, offering no response.


    After a while, Scarlett asked, ¡°Think you''ll manage to sleep on your own? Want me to stay with you?¡±


    Natalia chuckled lightly. ¡°No need, I¡¯m not that delicate. You better head home.¡±


    Scarlett didn¡¯t insist. Everyone has their way, she reasoned. She nodded, gave Natalia a few more instructions, and then left.


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    Nataliay in bed, eventually drifting into a fitful sleep after some time.


    In the middle of the night, she suddenly felt as if someone was pressing down on her.


    She woke up with a start, about to cry out, but her lips were instantly silenced by the other person''s kiss.

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    In a fleeting moment. Natalia lelt as if the world had crumbled beneath her feet. She couldn''t bear to think what she would do if


    something truly dreadful happened.


    ¡°Ugh!¡±


    With all her might, she bit the lip of the man on top of her, then started to wriggle and writhe with all her strength.


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    ¡°It''s me!


    It wasn¡¯t until Hamilton¡¯s voice reached her ears that she felt a flicker of life surge back into her. It took a few seconds before she


    suddenly got a bit frantic.


    ¡°Hamilton, what¡¯s wrong with you?¡±


    Hamilton chuckled, a sound that, to Nata¡¯s ears, seemed tinged with a touch of delight.


    ¡°Something wrong with me? Or should you exin yourself for not recognizing me?¡±


    Natalia choked on her words. She really hadn''t recognized him. At that moment, all she could feel was fear. It never crossed her


    mind that It could be Hamilton. After all, when he left, he made it crystal clear he wouldn¡¯t be back tonight.


    ¡°Sorry, | truly didn¡¯t recognize you.¡±


    ¡°That calls for a punishment.¡±


    As soon as Hamilton finished his sentence, he leaned in and captured her lips again.


    Natalia¡¯s body tensed up. She wasn''t in the right state, physically or emotionally, for anything with Hamilton right now. And part of


    her was still smarting over what Hamilton had said earlier.


    Even though she knew it was Victor stirring up trouble, Hamilton had indeed said those words.


    ¡°Hamilton, my body...¡±


    Before she could finish her sentence, Hamilton¡¯s lips were on hers once again, kissing her event deeper.


    Natalia couldn¡¯t fathom what had gotten into Hamilton. But in the end, she stopped struggling.


    If this man wanted her, her protests wouldn¡¯t matter; he wouldn''t stop.


    Hamilton had quite the appetite in that regard, and Nata often found it hard to keep up. Unless it was her time of the month,


    there were few breaks from his desires.


    Sometimes, it was three or four times a day.


    Her recent miscarriage had left her body fragile, and Hamilton must have been holding back all this while.


    And now, it was clear he was aroused. Her body remained rigid.


    Seizing a moment when Hamilton¡¯s lips parted from hers, she asked, ¡°Can we not?¡±


    Hamilton didn¡¯t respond, continuing his trail of kisses down her neck.


    ¡°How about... just with hands?¡± she ventured once more.


    Hamilton paused at that. He chuckled softly. ¡°I hadn¡¯t nned on going all the way, but if you are offering a ¡®hand¡¯, | won''t say


    no.


    With that, he guided her hand down to the cool metal of his belt buckle. ¡°Natalia, help me out here.¡±


    For a moment, Natalia regretted her suggestion. But since it was out there, Hamilton wasn¡¯t likely to let her take it back.


    Taking a deep breath, she reached for the buckle, fumbling in the dim light, unable to get it undone.


    Hamilton watched her with a raised eyebrow.


    After leaving the old family estate, he hadn¡¯t nned on returning to the hospital. But somehow, he found himself driving there


    unconsciously. By the time he realized, he was already in the hospital parking lot. His mood soured instantly.


    Lately, he felt Natalia had too much sway over him, her presence tugging at his emotions with ease. Tonight was no different,


    inexplicably ending up here, of all ces.


    That was not a good sign.


    He had wanted to leave, but since he was here, he thought he might as well check on her.


    Entering the room, he saw Natalia¡¯s trembling form in the bed, not sleeping peacefully. Her brows were furrowed, her eyshes


    wet with tears.


    Hamilton watched her for a long time before deciding to wake her. He hadn''t even said her name when he heard her whisper,


    ¡°Hamilton.¡± It was faint, almost indiscernible. Yet, his mood inexplicably lifted.


    The room was still dark, and as Hamilton leaned over to help her with the buckle, he watched her closely. She seemed anxious,


    biting her lip in concentration.


    Hamilton gently guided her hands, finally undoing the belt himself.


    Since being with Natalia, he rarely settled for using his hands, and he didn¡¯t much enjoy it when she used her hands on him


    either. He preferred the closeness of their bodies intertwined.


    But tonight, this one time, he found a measure of satisfaction.


    Hamilton leaned back against the headboard, pulling Natalia to rest against his chest.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you did quite well tonight.¡± His voice wasced with satiation.


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    Natalia closed her eyes briefly, hiding the emotions swirling within them. She wriggled free from his embrace, got out of bed, and


    disappeared into the bathroom.N?velDrama.Org (C) content.


    When she returned, hands freshly washed, she found Hamilton standing by the window, a silhouette backlit by the flicker of a


    cigarette.


    She nced at him, then looked away.


    Inside, she was still knotted up over thatment from Hamilton. For a moment, she entertained the thought of what would


    happen if she ever gave in to Victor¡¯s propositions.


    Would Hamilton let her be?


    But deep down, she didn¡¯t want to be a ything passed between men. The mere thought of Victor made her skin crawl.


    If she ever left Hamilton, she wanted to find a man who would truly love her to live a simple life. Not like this, with her heart hung


    on aman who gave nothing in return.


    ¡°Why are you back? | thought you said you weren''ting tonight?¡±


    The ember at the window brightened briefly as Hamilton¡¯s voice carried across the room. ¡°What¡¯s wrong? You aren¡¯t happy to


    see me?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t move toward him but leaned against the opposite window. ¡°I just don¡¯t see why you needed to make the trip.¡±


    Hamilton nodded. ¡°Indeed, it wasn¡¯t necessary, but tonight¡¯s visit turned out to be quite.... worthwhile.¡±


    Natalia knew what he meant: he had enjoyed her ¡®service.*


    She let out a bitterugh. ¡°If it¡¯s just physical relief you''re after, I¡¯m sure you have more than one woman at your disposal, Mr.


    Fowler.¡±


    Hamilton was probably watching her, and she could sense a hint of displeasure from him. because of herment.


    But all she did was speak the truth. Before Eveleen came back into the picture, Hamilton never had a shortage of arm candy.


    Today, it would be a rising starlet; tomorrow, a top model.


    His taste in women was always impable, and there never was a shortage of women around him, not to mention the current


    presence of Eveleen.


    If Hamilton wanted to satisfy his physical needs, it would take but a single word to summon a legion of admirers.


    ¡°Am | wrong?¡± Natalia ventured once more.


    Hamilton let out a low, derisive chuckle. ¡°No, you''re right.¡±


    Even with just his silhouette against the dim light, there was an undeniable rogue charm to him. cigarette dangling from his lips.


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    Natalia didn¡¯t allow herself to linger on the sight, quickly diverting her gaze. ¡°Then why do you bothering here?¡±


    ¡°Tonight, | just want to be with you. Does that answer satisfy you, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Natalia let out a wryugh. What¡¯s there to be satisfied or dissatisfied about?


    To this man, she was nothing but a physical craving devoid of any emotional attachment.


    After all, Eveleen was the one he truly cherished. And she? She was merely a means to an end.


    ¡°Don''t you ever get tired of sleeping with me?¡± she blurted out.


    The man extinguished his cigarette and walked towards her. Reaching Nata, he effortlessly scooped her into his arms. ¡°Not


    really. | wouldn¡¯t mind sleeping with you for two more years.¡±

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    The next morning. Natalia awoke to find Hamilton already out of bed.


    He was standing by the window, in a sharp sult, talking on the phone, his profile cutting a distinct silhouette against the morning


    light. At the sound of movement, Hamilton ended his call and turned, his gaze meeting Natalia¡¯s.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you enjoy watching me, | take it?¡± he teased, a yful smirk on his lips.


    Natalia averted her eyes, feeling a flush creep up her cheeks.


    *Why are you still here?¡± she asked, trying to sound nonchnt.


    ¡°| promised I''d be here to take you home from the hospital,¡± he said, taking a seat beside her.


    Noticing her flushed cheeks, he chuckled lightly. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, are you blushing?¡±


    Her difort was evident, but she tried to dismiss it. ¡°You¡¯re mistaken.


    But Hamilton, undeterred, reached out and gently pinched her cheek. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, surely you don¡¯t think I¡¯m blind?¡±


    He paused, a teasing lilt to his voice. ¡°Do you find me attractive?¡±N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.


    Natalia¡¯s expression tightened even more, her eyes darting away.


    ¡°No,¡± she lied.


    Hamilton released her, hisughter soft and knowing. ¡°If you like what you see, there¡¯s no need to hide it. I¡¯m not stopping you.¡±


    Natalia bit her lip, wanting to rify things, but some things just get more awkward the more you try to exin. So she swallowed


    back the words she had been about to say and let Hamilton think what he wanted.


    She got up and went to the bathroom to change. When she was ready, Scarlett walked in.


    ¡°You need to take care of yourself when you get home, understand? Your health is your own responsibility,¡± Scarlett said with a


    note of concern.


    Natalia nodded in agreement.


    After a few more words of advice, Scarlett¡¯s attention turned to Hamilton. ¡°Mr. Fowler, | really think you should reconsider my


    earlier suggestion. If it¡¯s inconvenient for you to look after Natalia, she¡¯s more than wee at my ce.¡±


    Hamilton''s brow furrowed instantly, his demeanor darkening.


    Natalia sensed his irritation and quickly stepped in front of Scarlett.


    ¡°It''s okay. I''ll just go straight home,¡± she assured.


    She knew Scarlett meant well. The girl kept mentioning how intimidating Hamilton¡¯s aura was,


    yet now she was suddenly fearless?


    Warmth spread through Nata at the thought of her friend¡¯s concern. But the more Scarlett cared, the more Nata didn¡¯t want


    to cause her any trouble.


    Scarlett herself wasn¡¯t entirely confident in her own proposal. Over time, she hade to see that Hamilton, despite his polished


    appearance, was as domineering and unreasonable as any privileged scion could be. She had intended her suggestion as a


    reminder for Hamilton to take better care of Nata, but now with an irritated pout, she shot Nata a look.


    Natalia shed her a sheepish smile.


    ¡°Okay, | got it. But if anythinges up, call me,¡± Scarlett said before turning to Hamilton and adding with a firm tone, ¡°Mr.


    Fowler, Natalia is in this condition because of your child. | hope. for the baby¡¯s sake, you can at least treat her a little better.¡±


    Hamilton''s eyes lifted with amusement. ¡°Are you suggesting | haven¡¯t been kind to her, Dr. Scarlett?¡±


    Scarlett red at him. ¡°Then, please treat Nata even better.¡±


    She couldn''t help but feel a surge of protectiveness, remembering Nata braving the rain toe to the hospital. Nata had


    always been the most outstanding among their group of friends. Smart and beautiful, why should she suffer at this man¡¯s hands?


    Hamilton had been attentive to Nata, visiting her at the hospital when he could, so Scarlett held back from saying more. But his


    tone and attitude today, as if they were the ones being unreasonable, grated on her nerves.


    Hamilton''s voice carried a clear warning as he responded to Scarlett¡¯s challenge. ¡°Dr. Scarlett. don¡¯t make me remind you that


    what happens between Nata and me is our business, not yours. If you¡¯re really that bored, | wouldn¡¯t mind finding you


    something to do.¡±


    Natalia quickly signaled to Scarlett to stop. If a few words exchanged in the heat of the moment. caused trouble for Scarlett, it


    wouldn''t be worth it. Besides, Hamilton was not one to go easy. on someone who had upset him. The leniency he might have


    shown due to Natalia¡¯s recent miscarriage was probably exhausted by now.


    ¡°Scarlett, you go ahead. I''ll call you when | get home,¡± Nata sald, trying to defuse the situation.


    Scarlett gave Natalia a look full of sympathy before huffing at Hamilton and leaving the room.


    Now alone with Hamilton, Natalia broke the silence. ¡°Scarlett is just protective of me. Please don¡¯t mind her, Mr. Fowler.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly, his displeasure evident. ¡°So, you also think | haven''t been treating you well?¡± he inquired, his


    voice low.


    Natalia forced augh, her smile tinged with sadness. ¡°You''ve been more than generous. Which benefactor personally takes


    care of his mistress in the hospital? You''ve done well, Mr. Fowler.


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    | can¡¯t exactly expect you to treat me like a girlfriend or a wife. I¡¯m well aware of my ce.¡±


    Hamilton fixed her with a stare, his face growing even more somber. He lifted her chin with his long fingers, his gaze intense and


    mocking.


    ¡°Yet, Ms. Jenkins, your expression tells a different story.¡±


    Her face stiffened, and after a moment, she managed a wistful smile. ¡°Would you consider treating me a little better in the future,


    Mr. Fowler?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression remained unreadable, but hisugh wasced with sarcasm. ¡°Well, that will depend on how you perform


    from now on.¡±


    He finished speaking and released Natalia.


    Natalia chuckled. ¡°You don¡¯t think I¡¯ve been performing well enough?¡±


    ¡°There¡¯s always room for improvement, Ms. Jenkins. Likest night, you did quite well,¡± Hamilton said, giving her an encouraging


    pat on the shoulder. ¡°I have faith in you.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s fingers tensed slightly recognition.¡±


    as they clenched together. ¡°Then | should thank you for your


    Hamiltonughed lightly. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you''re too modest.¡±


    With that, he grabbed his things and left the hospital room.


    Natalia took a good while to get her emotions back in check.


    After that downpour, the weather in Silkwood City had taken a chilly turn.


    The morning breeze was brisk, and Natalia, still in a short-sleeved tee, shivered involuntarily.


    Then, a zernded on her shoulders.


    Natalia paused. The scent of dark wood and spicy cologne lingered on it, unmistakably his.


    ¡°The weather''s turned a bit cool; might want to dress warmer,¡± Hamilton¡¯s voice sounded.


    Natalia was silent for a moment before saying, ¡°Okay.¡±


    Hamilton strode ahead, his tall frame moving at a brisk pace.


    Natalia struggled to keep up, and before long, she was huffing and puffing.


    Hamilton¡¯s brow furrowed sharply. Turning back to look at Natalia, he then bent to scoop her up in his arms.


    Natalia¡¯s body tensed instantly. ¡°I can walk on my own.¡±


    Hamilton nced down at her, but his steps didn¡¯t falter.


    Natalia wanted to protest, but the words died on her lips.


    Just let it be.


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    They drove out of the hospital. Instead of heading home, Hamilton steered towards a nearby mall.


    Natalia frowned slightly.


    Hamilton parked and said, ¡°Walt here for a minute.¡±


    With that, he stepped out of the car.


    Natalia thought he might have some urgent business and nodded quickly.


    Hamilton returned shortly, carrying an exquisitely crafted box that looked like it housed jewelry. She immediately averted her


    gaze, assuming it was another gift for Eveleen. However, to her surprise, Hamilton handed the box to her when he got back into


    the car.


    Natalia was taken aback, but Hamilton had already started the car.


    Holding the box, she was torn between opening it and leaving it be. After a long moment, she ventured, ¡°Is this for me?¡±

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    Hamilton gazed at her as if she were a simpleton. ¡°Didn''t | just hand it to you?¡±


    He reached out and touched Natalia¡¯s forehead. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, is your brain fried?¡±


    Natalia let out a chuckle. ¡°I just didn¡¯t expect you to give me a present, that¡¯s all.¡±


    Hamilton withdrew his hand, nonchntly retorting, ¡°It¡¯s hardly a present, just a little something to make up for things.¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t pry into what he was making up for. She just bowed her head and opened the box. It was only when she saw what


    was inside that she paused.


    A pair of earringsy nestled in the box, their diamonds sparkling brilliantly. Instantly, she remembered the earrings that had been


    up for auction. She had glimpsed them on the big screen for just a moment, and these bore a striking resemnce.


    So, this was his idea ofpensation.


    Natalia examined the earrings in her hand. They were indeed very simr to the auctioned pair. But no matter how simr, one


    was authentic, the other a replica¡ªjust like her and Eveleen.


    In Hamilton¡¯s eyes, she must be the replica.


    With a softugh, she closed the box.


    ¡°Don''t like them?¡± Hamilton inquired.


    Natalia shook her head. ¡°Not at all.¡±


    Hamilton gave her a look but said nothing more.


    Upon returning home, Natalia tucked the box into a drawer and headed straight for the bathroom.


    Hamilton leaned against the bathroom door, watching her. ¡°Hungry for anything?¡±


    Natalia paused. They had both skipped breakfast, and there seemed to be no sign of the nanny. ¡°Where¡¯s the nanny?¡±


    Hamilton''s response was casual. ¡°I let her go.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s brows furrowed sharply.


    Hamilton¡¯s expression waszy. ¡°Since you didn¡¯t seem keen on keeping her, | figured I''d oblige.¡±


    Natalia felt a lump in her throat. She took a deep breath and met Hamilton¡¯s gaze.


    ¡°| never said | didn¡¯t want her. Bring her back. | actually liked her.¡±


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    But Hamilton merely said, ¡°Hmm, you didn¡¯t say, but your actions spoke vol


    Natalia opened her mouth to object.


    Hamilton didn¡¯t wait for her to speak, ending the topic and asking again. ¡°What do you want to eat?*


    Natalia knew arguing was futile once Hamilton had made up his mind.


    ¡°Whatever,¡± she muttered, trying to close the bathroom door


    But Hamilton stopped it halfway. ¡°Let''s take care of that arm first.¡±


    After saying so, he turned and left, returning shortly with a roll of kitchen cling film. He bent down and carefully wrapped her arm


    in it.


    Natalia¡¯s gaze fell. ¡°Is this because | didn¡¯t let the nannye to the hospital wo


    me?¡±


    Hamilton didn¡¯t even nce up as he said, ¡°As a nanny, she should know her job is to take care of you. If she failed in that, then


    there¡¯s no need for her to stick around. You understand. MS. Jenkins, | don¡¯t keep freeloaders.¡±


    He only looked up, his eyes meeting hers, after he finished speaking. ¡°Is there a problem, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Natalia couldn''t argue but felt somewhat guilty. The nanny had offered to apany her, but she had declined. She hadn''t


    expected it to cost the woman her job.


    Without another word, Natalia turned and entered the bathroom.


    After a shower, she felt a bit better. There was food alreadyid out in the dining room, with Hamilton reading the newspaper on


    the sofa.


    As she moved, Hamilton looked up, furrowing his brow slightly. ¡°Dry your hair.¡±


    Natalia nodded, and once she had finished drying her hair, Hamilton was already seated at the dining table.


    ¡°lll have meals delivered every day for a while.¡±


    ¡°Okay.¡±


    It really didn¡¯t matter to Natalia if the meals were delivered or not. Though she was still a bit weak, she was capable of cooking.


    But since Hamilton said so, she didn¡¯t bother to argue.


    Near the end of their meal, Natalia¡¯s phone suddenly rang. It was Lionel


    Hamilton¡¯s expression darkened at the sight.


    Natalia hesitated on whether to answer.


    With effortless grace, Hamilton wiped his mouth with a napkin, then casually tossed it onto the table.


    ¡°Aren''t you going to take the call?¡± His face was clouded with anger.


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    Natalia took a deep breath and answered.


    There was nothing going on between her and Lionel. Not answering seemed like an admission of guilt. As she began to speak,


    Hamilton took the phone from her hand and switched it to speakerphone.


    Natalia¡¯s expression soured.


    Hamilton looked at her. ¡°What¡¯s wrong. Ms. Jenkins? Got something to


    hide?¡±


    ¡°| have nothing to hide.¡± She didn¡¯t mind speaking to Lionel in front of Hamilton, but she didn¡¯t like the idea of her private


    conversation being aired.


    But now that the call was connected, she didn¡¯t want to embarrass herself in front of Lionel either.


    Suppressing her irritation, she greeted, ¡°Hi, Lionel.¡±


    ¡°Natalia, feeling better?¡± Lionel¡¯s voice was warm and inviting.


    ¡°Much better, I¡¯ve been discharged. Anything urgent, Lionel?¡±


    His voice lightened up, sounding exceptionally gentle. ¡°I might need to schedule some case analysis meetings soon. Are you


    avable? I¡¯d like you to be up to speed on a lot of the details beforehand.¡±


    Natalia understood the importance of the meetings. Had Hamilton not been present, she would have agreed immediately. But


    with Hamilton there, agreement would only invite unnecessary trouble.


    ¡°Can | join via video call?¡±


    ¡°That works, too. Join by video if it¡¯s inconvenient toe in person.¡±


    ¡°Alright.¡±


    Natalia was about to hang up when Hamilton grabbed her wrist.


    ¡°What about your contract? Have you discussed it with Mr. Fowler?¡± Lionel added.


    Natalia¡¯s fingers tensed. Hamilton¡¯s grip was like a vise, painfully tight. She inhaled sharply, enduring the pain as she said, ¡°Not


    yet.¡±


    Lionel paused for a moment, then said, ¡°You should have a heart-to-heart with Mr. Fowler. He¡¯s not the type to be unreasonable,


    plus the Ivy Group isn¡¯t exactly hurting for talent. I¡¯m sure he can manage without you.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips were pressed tightly together, and after a long moment, she finally answered, ¡°Okay, | understand.¡±


    It was only after hanging up the phone that Natalia allowed herself to breathe a sigh of relief.


    However, Hamilton still hadn¡¯t released his grip on her wrist.


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    In one swift motion, he pulled Natalia down onto hisp, his strong hand encircling her waist.


    ¡°What did you want to discuss?¡± he inquired.N?velDrama.Org (C) content.


    Natalia¡¯s body tensed up. ¡°The termination agreement. Would you be willing to discuss that?¡±


    Hamilton rested his chin on her shoulder, his chuckle sending a warm breath cascading over her ear.


    ¡°Sure, if you want to discuss, we can discuss. After all, I¡¯m not the type to be unreasonable.¡±


    The sensation of his breath on her ear made Natalia incredibly ufortable.


    Even though their rtionship remained unchanged, after everything that had happened, she couldn''t face him with the same


    ease as before.


    She tried to shift away, but Hamilton pulled her back once more. ¡°How would you like to discuss this?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s fingers dug into each other, trying her best to ignore the strange feeling emanating from her neck.


    ¡°| hope you will agree to a clean break.¡±


    Hamilton let out a softugh. ¡°Lionel might not know me, but don¡¯t you, Ms. Jenkins? Do you really think I¡¯d agree to such a


    loss?¡±


    Natalia had anticipated this oue. She hadn''t expected Hamilton to agree to a peaceful termination of their contract. All she


    wanted now was to negotiate some terms that would be


    in her favor.


    Taking a deep breath, Natalia spoke up, ¡°I can continue working, but | don¡¯t want any more contact with Eveleen on the job.


    Also,¡± she paused, gathering her thoughts, ¡°I would like you to stop interfering with my side projects and my right to make


    friends.¡±

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    As Natalia finished speaking, Hamilton let out a light chuckle, hisughter dripping with disdain and mockery.


    ¡°Do you really think you are in a position to negotiate terms with me?¡±


    Natalia met his gaze steadily. ¡°Didn''t you, Mr. Fowler, say we could talk?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed, his gaze falling on her delicate earlobe. He thought to himself, his woman has reallye into her


    own, bold enough to talk back to him even in circumstances like these.


    She was supposed to be a fragile little thing, yet here she was, getting into a tiff with him over something so trivial.


    Awave of anger rose in his chest. He gripped Natalia¡¯s waist and bit down hard on her earlobe.


    Natalia winced at the sudden sharp pain.


    Then his chilling voice came right next to her ear.


    ¡°Are you discussing this deal because you still want to help Lionel?¡±


    Her heart sank. She knew he was furious.


    But she didn¡¯t deny it. She did want to help Lionel.


    Not just because she had promised him and didn¡¯t want to go back on her word. But also because of the money and her own


    career.


    Leaving the career development aside, just the sry package was something she couldn''t refuse. She needed money so much.


    Her mother¡¯s medical bills were like an endless ck


    hole.


    As for Hamilton, sure, he did give her money every month. But now that she had decided to leave him, she had to n for her


    future. She couldn''t rely on his financial support forever.


    ¡°Yes, | need the money. And it¡¯s not just from Lionel. | might take on more side jobs in the future. If you think it interferes with my


    job, feel free to fire me. | won''t object.¡±


    Hamilton snorted coldly. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you have beautiful daydreams, thinking you can just skip out on the fifty million termination


    fee?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips twitched slightly. That had indeed been her n.


    If Hamilton insisted on not letting her resign, she would have to work for him while having another side job. If Hamilton couldn¡¯t


    ept that, then he could just fire her.


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed. ¡°So you have to do it?¡±


    Natalia nodded. ¡°Mr. Fowler, you must understand the importance of integrity as a businessman. Since I¡¯ve promised Lionel, I''ll


    surely go.¡±


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    ¡°Aren''t you afraid of causing Lionel trouble?¡± he asked again.


    Natalia¡¯s body stiffened. The example was right in front of her.


    The nanny had just been fired because of her. The guilt in Natalia¡¯s heart had not yet dissipated, and now Hamilton was.


    threatening her once again.


    She didn¡¯t know what Hamilton would do to Lionel. But she knew that irritating this man would have consequences no one could


    bear.


    Neither she nor Lionel.


    She forced a smile and turned to look at Hamilton. Might as well be upfront with him.


    ¡°| don¡¯t want to sneak around behind your back. | took this side job openly, and there¡¯s nothing shameful about it. | just want your


    consent, and that''s all.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s voice was calm, but her stance was resolute.


    Hamilton got the message loud and clear. If he didn¡¯t agree, she would do it behind his back anyway. His expression darkened.


    Why did this woman be so disobedient? The old Natalia was alwayspliant, rarely even talking back.


    He gripped Natalia¡¯s chin, his gaze heavy upon her.


    ¡°Is Ms. Jenkins sure about this?¡±


    Natalia nodded. ¡°Yes.¡±


    Hamilton huffed and let her go, pushing her off hisp.


    ¡°Since you are so determined, | won''t stand in your way. But if you get into any trouble because of your side job, don¡¯t expect me


    to step in and help!¡±


    She looked at him squarely. ¡°Okay.¡±


    There was no hesitation in her agreement.


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed as he watched Natalia walk into the kitchen. Then he pulled out his phone and sent a message.


    If Natalia was set on taking the side job, he wouldn''t necessarily stop her. As she said, she¡¯d do it anyway if he didn¡¯t agree.


    Well then, it might as well be under his watchful eye. She wanted to do it, so he¡¯d let her. But he¡¯d have someone keep tabs on


    her. She could take the job, but if she dared get too close to any other man, he wouldn¡¯t be so forgiving.


    Hamilton watched Natalia¡¯s slender figure in the kitchen. He didn¡¯t trust her. To put it another way, there was no trust to speak of


    in their kind of rtionship.


    It was only held together by money, and anyone could betray it if the price was right. He didn¡¯t


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    want to ce what he called trust in thatughable spirit of a contract.


    In the end, he only trusted himself.


    Truth be told, he didn¡¯t care what kind of job Natalia did. Whether she was a marketing manager or a trantor. It didn¡¯t matter


    much to him. He was just used to keeping her around and under his control.


    But since she was so intent on leaving, he¡¯d just have someone watch her.


    As Natalia came out of the kitchen with a sandwich, her phone rang. She nced at it, and her heart sank.


    It was her mother¡¯s caregiver. It had been a while since she had visited her mother, Tatiana, and she was afraid something had


    happened to her. She quickly picked up the phone.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, ady named Eveleen Schafer came to visit your mother just now.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s mind buzzed.


    ¡°What did you say?¡±


    The caregiver was taken aback by her sharp tone.


    Natalia was usually so gentle with her, and she didn¡¯t expect Natalia to get angry over sucha


    message.


    ¡°Did you let her in?¡±


    The caregiver sounded uncertain. ¡°She said she was your friend, so | let her in. I¡¯m sorry.¡±


    Natalia frowned deeply. She hadn¡¯t expected Eveleen to visit Tatiana so soon. But this wasn¡¯t the caregiver¡¯s fault.


    ¡°What did she say after she went in?¡±


    ¡°Just said something like hoping your mom will wake up soon, and said that we should take good care of your mother.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s face was an ashen shade of fury. She didn¡¯t for a second believe that ¡®Eveleen genuinely wished for her mother to wake


    up from hera.Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    ¡°Next time she shows up, don¡¯t let her in.¡±


    ¡°Understood.¡±


    Natalia hung up the call, massaging her throbbing temples. She couldn''t fathom what scheme Eveleen was concocting this time


    around. Probably with the intention of another one of her threats.


    Eveleen¡¯s mother Lucinda Lynd had yed the same game years ago.


    After her mother¡¯s car ident, Lucinda made frequent trips to the hospital to deter Natalia from a showdown that would ruin


    them both. She imed she was looking after Tatiana on


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    behalf of Patrick Schafer, but Natalia knew those visits were nothing but intimidation.


    Now that Lucinda had stopped visiting, Eveleen took up the mantle. The daughter was exactly taking up her mother¡¯s role and


    character.


    Hamilton lounged on the couch, his eyes tracing the angry flush at the corners of Natalia¡¯s eyes, and his brow furrowed slightly.


    ¡°What''s the matter? Trouble with your mother?¡±

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    Natalia shot a nce at Hamilton, the muscles in her jaw tightening as she fought back a surge of anger and managed to mutter,


    ¡°Nothing.¡±


    Eveleen had gone to visit her mother, and thest thing Natalia needed was for Hamilton to catch wind of it. She couldn¡¯t even


    begin to imagine how to exin it without stirring up a ho¡¯s nest.


    The threats Lucinda had hurled their way years ago still haunted her. She couldn''t possibly tell Hamilton that she was Patrick¡¯s


    daughter. That would mean turning her back on her mother¡¯s well-being.


    Eveleen was probably banking on that very fact, which is why she felt emboldened to visit her mother so brazenly.


    Seeing her reluctance to speak, Hamilton didn¡¯t press the issue. He wasn''t particrly interested in Natalia¡¯s family drama.


    Especially that Graham.


    In truth, Hamilton was somewhat curious about how Natalia¡¯s mother had ever fallen for a man like that. He had never met


    Natalia¡¯s mother, who had been lying in the ICU ever since he''d known Natalia.


    But judging by Natalia¡¯s features, her mother must''ve been a looker. What did such an


    attractive woman see in Graham?


    He wondered aloud, ¡°What on earth did your mother see in Graham?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips tightened. What did she see in Graham? She must''ve been charmed by his facade at first.


    Graham had been particrly kind to Tatiana in the beginning. Although not wealthy, he would wait for Tatiana after work and


    indulge her in little luxuries she craved but wouldn¡¯t dare spend on. His punctuality, his warmth during chilly evenings were his


    trick to trap women. Having wandered through life for so long, Tatiana probably yearned for some semnce of warmth.


    So, under Graham¡¯s persistent courtship, she had agreed to be with him. And since Graham had never been married before, it


    made Tatiana, with her daughter in tow, feel even more out of his league.


    Natalia¡¯s gaze fell, masking the sad emotions in her eyes. ¡°My mother married him with me in


    tow.


    Hamilton was taken aback. This was new to him. He had always assumed that Graham was Natalia¡¯s biological father. Despite


    theck of resemnce, he never doubted Graham¡¯s paternity.


    ¡°Your mother was divorced? Who''s your biological father then?¡±


    Natalia scoffed coldly, ¡°It wasn¡¯t a divorce. She was dumped before they ever married. He fell for some heiress and tossed my


    mom aside like leftovers.¡±


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    Hamilton listened, feeling numb. Such stories were all toomon to him.


    Men abandoning women for profit was sadly a societal norm. Women without power or pedigree often ended up as disposable


    ythings.


    It just hadn¡¯t urred to him that Natalia¡¯s family was one of those stories.This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    He nodded, losing any further interest in prying for more details.


    Instead, he said gently, ¡°Get some rest. Call me if you need anything.¡±


    Natalia nodded in response, ¡°Sure.¡±


    Hamilton got up to change his clothes.


    Natalia watched his strong, handsome form and suddenly realized that Scarlett might have been onto something.


    Both Lucinda and Patrick were likely eager for Eveleen to reconcile with Hamilton.


    After Patrick had climbed the ranks through marriage, he had been relentless in his ambition to ascend further. Yet, despite the


    years, the Schafer family¡¯s fortunes hadn¡¯t improved much.


    Silkwood City¡¯s old¡ªmoney families were a tough crowd to break into.


    The Fowler family was a prime example, entrenched and powerful, with a reach that extended into both politics and business. As


    the de facto head of the Fowler family, Hamilton was a force no one in Silkwood City dared to cross.


    Patrick probably dreamed of securing such a powerful alliance for his daughter. Yet Hamilton showed no signs of wanting to


    reconcile with Eveleen.


    No matter how much Patrick and Lucinda fretted, they were powerless against Hamilton.


    Natalia suddenly amused herself with the thought of Patrick¡¯s reaction if he knew that she was the one by Hamilton''s side.


    Thinking about this, a wave of satisfaction washed over her, and her mood improved considerably.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, goodbye. Have a safe drive.¡± she said with a lighter tone.


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow. He handed her his tie and said, ¡°Don¡¯t just talk a good game, Ms. Jenkins.¡±


    She took the tie, hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward to knot it for him.


    After she finished, she tried to step back. But Hamilton suddenly grasped her waist, his gaze falling on her slender corbone,


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you should eat more. You''re too thin now.¡±


    Natalia shrugged nonchntly, ¡°Sure.¡±


    Hamilton didn¡¯t seem inclined to let go. As Natalia furrowed her brow to question him, his lips descended upon hers.


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    His kiss deepened until Natalia started to struggle, and only then did he release her.


    Breathless from his kiss, Nata heard Hamilton chuckle softly, his finger tracing her lips.


    ¡°Call me if you need anything.¡±


    She dodged his touch and gave back a brief nod.


    But Hamilton anticipated her evasion, pulled her back for one more touch before leaving.


    Natalia wasn¡¯t sure what had gotten into him, but she didn¡¯t dwell on it. In the end, it was all just a game between them.


    She made time to visit Tatiana, then kept to herself at home. After nearly a month of rest, herplexion finally improved. At


    least she no longer looked as pale as before.


    During these days, apart from the gigs with Lionel, she had been picking up a bunch of trantion side jobs online.


    Watching the numbers in her bank ount creep up, she felt a sense of satisfaction and security she¡¯d never known before.


    Sure, the money was nothingpared to the hefty sums Hamilton doled out, but it brought her a different kind offort.


    Hamilton had been pretty tied uptely. He¡¯d swing by asionally for a meal with her, and the overnights were few and far


    between.


    The inte still buzzed with news about him and Eveleen every now and then.


    Natalia saw it all, but didn¡¯t pay it much mind.


    Indeed, once you stop hoping for something, you stop feeling the letdowns.


    Feeling better, Natalia got a call from Lionel.


    ¡°Natalia, we''ve got a court date set, and there are some things | need to go over with you in person. Can you swing by?¡±


    She thought it over and agreed. She had been cooped up at home long enough:


    Now that she was nearly back to full health, it was time to stretch her legs and exercise more.


    She noted the time and ce Lionel had given her, freshened up and stepped out. No sooner had she left than a message


    popped up on Hamilton¡¯s phone.


    He nced at it but didn¡¯t make much of it. After a month indoors, a little outing seemed perfectly normal to him. It wasn¡¯t until he


    saw where Natalia was headed that his eyes narrowed slightly.


    When Natalia arrived at Lionel¡¯sw firm, he was still tied up in a meeting. His assistant ushered her into a lounge.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, Lionel will be avable in about ten minutes. Would you mind waiting?¡±


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    ¡°Sure.¡±


    After pouring her a cup of coffee, the assistant left.


    Natalia picked a legal tome off the shelf and flipped through it, biding her time. Ten minutes flew by quickly.


    Suddenly the door to the lounge opened, and expecting Lionel, Natalia looked up.


    ¡°Is it over?¡± The words left her lips, but the smile vanished from her face in an instant.

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    Victor Henkel stood at the doorway, a smile ying on his face.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, fancy seeing you here.¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t expect to run into Victor here. But right now, she had no interest in speaking with his man. ¡°Actually, | was just


    leaving. Got things to do.¡±


    Victor stepped directly in her path. He¡¯d been up to his neck in legal tanglestely and hade here to discuss case details,


    never anticipating a run-in with Natalia.


    But now that she was here, he wasn¡¯t about to let her just walk away.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, what''s this? ying hide and seek with me?¡±


    Awave of annoyance washed over Natalia. Just the sight of Victor made her skin crawl. She couldn¡¯t fathom what she¡¯d done to


    earn this man¡¯s ire.


    Was it simply because she''d refused his advances, and now he was making her pay, time and again?


    Or was it because she¡¯d inadvertently stepped into the shoes of the so-called Eveleen, and he was here to champion Eveleen¡¯s


    cause?


    Anyway, Natalia had no intention of wasting words on him.


    ¡°Mr. Henkel, perhaps you shoulde to terms with reality.¡±


    With that, she tried to move past him, but her mood was far from pleasant.


    Victor, however, seemed unfazed and blocked her way again. ¡°Have you given any thought to my offer from the other day? Don''t


    worry, we can negotiate the price.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s face turned a shade of ashen, her lips trembling slightly with suppressed rage. ¡°Mr. Henkel, what do you take me for?¡±


    Asmirk spread across Victor¡¯s face. ¡°Come off it, Ms. Jenkins. Aren¡¯t you the one who keeps menpany for money?¡±


    Natalia clenched her teeth, ¡°At least they have to be human!¡±Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    For the first time, Victor''sposure seemed to crack. He stepped forward, gripping Natalia¡¯s neck. ¡°Natalia, don¡¯t push your


    luck!¡±


    Her face flushed with the pressure, ¡°Victor, I¡¯ve never wronged you. What do you want from me?¡±


    Victor''s smile returned as he finally let her go.


    ¡°Do you really not understand what | want, Ms. Jenkins? Or am | not being clear enough?¡± he paused, ¡°Or perhaps you''re still


    clinging to some fairy tale dreams? Hoping to rise above your station? Natalia, don¡¯t you see how unfeasible your ambitions are?


    What makes you think you


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    can steal Eveleen¡¯s man?*


    Natalia coughed violently. Once she caught her breath, she red at Victor fiercely. ¡°What''s it to you? Are you in love with


    Eveleen and taking up her battles?*


    Victor''s eyes narrowed slightly. He had indeed been smitten with Eveleen back in school when she was pure as an angel. But


    after she became Hamilton¡¯s girl, he backed off. Who would want topete with Hamilton?


    Now, he saw Eveleen more like a sister. Natalia, on the other hand, was a different story. ¡°Frankly, I¡¯d rather sleep with you, Ms.


    Jenkins. Give it a shot. | promise you''ll be in seventh heaven. Still not satisfied? | can always get a few buddies to take care of


    you!¡±


    Natalia¡¯s eyes brimmed with tears of fury, and she pped Victor across the face.


    The sound echoed in the lounge loud.


    ¡°Victor, get lost now!¡±


    The p seemed to snap something in Victor, and his demeanor chilled.


    Touching his stinging cheek, he sneered. ¡°Natalia, you are the first woman to ever hit me! | must take something back in return!¡±


    With that, he lunged at her, his hands aiming for her neck.


    Just then, the door burst open.


    Lionel came in with a smile, not expecting to witness such a scene. His face darkened instantly.


    He pulled Victor aside immediately, ¡°Mr. Henkel, what do you think you¡¯re doing?¡±


    Victor, moments away from a kiss, was infuriated by Lionel¡¯s interruption. ¡°It''s none of your business, Lionel. Look away.¡±


    He shrugged Lionel off and moved again towards Natalia.


    Lionel quickly signaled to the onlookers. ¡°Call the police.¡±


    Victor scoffed, ¡°Think you can stay in Silkwood City after this, Lionel?¡±


    Lionel chuckled, ¡°Of course, but | can¡¯t stand by and watch this happen under my roof, can |?¡±


    Victor snorted, having never been one to take a loss, especially after Natalia had dared to strike him. He grabbed Lionel by the


    cor, ¡°I told you to turn a blind eye. Are you deaf?¡±


    Lionel remained calm, his gaze steady on Victor. ¡°Mr. Henkel, you do realize there are security cameras here.¡±


    But Victor jeered and punched Lionel in the face. ¡°What of it? I''ll still hit you!¡±


    Victor was already on edge from business troubles, and now this rejection from Natalia was more than he could stomach.


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    The parlor erupted with shouts. Natalia hurried to Lionel¡¯s side. ¡°Lionel are you alright?¡±


    He nodded, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯m fine.¡±


    Natalia looked around at the gathering crowd, ¡°Did anyone call the police?¡±


    ¡°They did.¡±


    But Victor remained indifferent.


    In Silkwood City, the Henkel n might not have the clout that the Fowlers did, but Victor certainly wasn¡¯t about to show any


    weakness in front of this crowd.


    He leered at Natalia, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, what do you reckon Hamilton would do if | texted him right now saying | bedded you?¡±


    ¡°Victor, you¡¯re despicable!¡± Natalia¡¯s eyes reddened, her hands shaking slightly.


    Out of nowhere, Lionel stood up, his fist connecting with Victor¡¯s face in a swift punch.


    Victor hadn¡¯t expected Lionel to fight back.


    By the time he gathered his senses, he had thrown a punch in return.


    Suddenly, the parlor was inplete disarray.


    When the police showed up, both Lionel and Victor were sporting injuries.


    The officers couldn¡¯t help but marvel at the scene, ¡°All these years on the job and this is the


    first time I¡¯ve seen a brawl in aw office. Come on, you''re alling with me.¡±


    He nced at Natalia. ¡°You''re the witness, right? You¡¯d bettere along too.¡±


    Natalia nodded and followed. She shot Lionel an apologetic look, but he just gave her a reassuring nce back.


    After finding out it was a lovers¡® quarrel, the officers gave them a stern talking-to.


    ¡°Call your family toe get you,¡± one of them said.


    Victor scoffed and walked away to make his call


    Lionel made his call too.


    But Natalia hesitated, unsure who to reach out to.


    Hamilton had made it clear not to bother him with troubles stemming from her part-time gigs.


    After a moment, she decided to call Scarlett, but got no answer ¡ª likely tied up in surgery.


    As Victor and the office staff came back from their calls, Natalia, still holding her phone, finally decided to dial Alden.


    Upon hearing her situation, Alden quickly agreed toe.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, don¡¯t tell me you¡¯ve actually got something going on with this Lionel? Awyer, no


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    less, throwing punches for you!¡± Victor continued to mock from the sidelines before leaving.


    Natalia¡¯s face turned steel. But before she could retort, Lionel cut in. ¡°Mr. Henkel, my reasons for stepping in are solely because


    your behavior was beastly. And as for Natalia and me, if | do have feelings for her, what business is it of yours?¡±


    Natalia frowned deeply, when suddenly they heard footsteps drawing near. She turned and there was Hamilton, standing a few


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    The man stood there cloaked in a gray trench coat, as if the chill of the outside world clung to him still.


    His mere presence seemed to send Natalia¡¯s every nerve on edge. Her mind buzzed noisily. She hadn''t expected Hamilton to


    show up. She had called Alden, for heaven''s sake.


    And now, she wasn¡¯t even sure if Hamilton had overheard that biting remark from Lionel.


    Lionel¡¯s brow furrowed at the sight of Hamilton, a clear sign of trouble brewing.


    What an uncanny coincidence.


    But for Victor, it was a stroke of luck¡ªhe wore a smirk like he was watching someone else¡¯s


    misfortune with glee.


    ¡°Did Hamilton catch that? | can¡¯t be used of nder. Lionel here yed the knight in shining armor, even dared to punch me.


    And to think, he¡¯d risk his ce in Silkwood City for Ms. Jenkins.¡±


    Hamilton''s gaze shifted from Victor back to Natalia, and after a moment, he let out a soft chuckle.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins sure has a knack for stirring the pot.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s expression stiffened slightly.


    Hamilton approached, his fingers gently grazing her face. ¡°I hear it was a ssic case of jealousy?¡±


    ¡°It wasn¡¯t!¡± Natalia denied immediately.


    ¡°Then what was it? Care to exin, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Natalia nced at Victor, ¡°Mr. Henkel was out of line with me, and Lionel was simply stopping him-that¡¯s when he was struck.¡±


    Victor clicked his tongue, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you lured me in. | couldn¡¯t.help myself.¡±


    ¡°Victor Henkel!¡± Natalia¡¯s eyes shed with anger.


    She''d never encountered such a vile person. They had worked together pleasantly in the past, and she couldn''t fathom why he


    would act like this now.


    To Natalia, Victor seemed like a sadist, taking pleasure in her distress, findingfort only in


    her difort.


    Victor chuckled, ¡°What¡¯s the matter, Ms. Jenkins? Refuse to admit it?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips tightened, and she turned to look at Hamilton, ¡°I did nothing.¡±


    Hamilton stood silent, his voice absent from the unfolding drama.


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    However, Victor continued to fan the mes. ¡°Hamilton, why keep this little tramp around? Today she¡¯s seducing one, tomorrow


    another¡ªwhat¡¯s she to you?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression darkened further, ¡°My affairs are none of your concern, Mr. Henkel!¡±


    Usually, Victor wasn¡¯t one to meddle, but with Natalia involved, his interest peaked. ¡°I¡¯m just offering a friendly warning¡ªdon¡¯t


    mistake this woman for more than she is. A few days back, | was at the Chamber Nightclub with some clients, and guess what |


    saw?¡±


    Natalia¡¯splexion paled at the mention of the Chamber Nightclub¡ªa property of the Fowler family.


    She had worked there once. Back when Graham was squandering money on drinks and gambling, and Tatiana had been injured


    by his hand, unable to work for a while.


    Natalia needed to save for Tatiana¡¯s medical bills, as well as her own living expenses and


    tuition.


    She had plenty of part-time jobs during school, even working as a conference interpreter, earning a handsome sum per hour.


    But all the money she gave to Tatiana was stolen by Graham.


    Desperate to pay the medical bills, Natalia sought summer work and was told the Chamber Nightclub was hiring. Knowing it was


    owned by the Fowler family, she was lured by the idea of earning money and possibly catching a glimpse of Hamilton. So she


    took the job as a waitress.


    Though it was a simple job, perceptions could be skewed, and she dreaded Hamilton thinking less of her for it. Her past didn¡¯t


    bother her¡ªexcept for how it might appear to Hamilton.


    ¡°See, she¡¯s ashamed. Do you fancy sleeping with a woman who''s been around the block,


    Hamilton?¡±


    Hamilton''s face turned stone-cold in an instant. After all, it was a matter between him and Natalia. Victor had no right to weigh in


    with such vulgarity.


    ¡°Have you talked enough?¡± Hamilton¡¯s eyes bore into Victor with barely contained fury.


    Victor had indeed crossed the line.


    Natalia was his woman-to taunt, yes, but he wouldn''t stand for anyone else doing so.


    Victor sensed Hamilton¡¯s rage and shrugged helplessly, ¡°I¡¯m just speaking the truth. If you don¡¯t believe it, that¡¯s your problem.¡±


    Hamilton snorted coldly. ¡°Mr. Henkel, perhaps you should focus more on cleaning up the mess caused by yourpany¡¯s


    shareholders. Ever wonder how all those troubles started?¡±


    Victor''s facade faltered, ¡°Are you certain?¡±


    Hamilton met his gaze, ¡°Believe it or not, Mr. Henkel. That¡¯s up to you.¡±


    Victor looked back at Natalia. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, remember that p you gave me.¡±


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    With that, he got up and walked out. Victor¡¯swyer had arrived not long after Hamilton, but Victor stayed, relishing Natalia¡¯s


    difort more than anything.


    But now, the priority was sorting out the affairs of thepany.


    After Victor had left, it was only then that Hamilton turned to Lionel. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, wait outside for me. | need to have a word with


    Lionel.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s face went pale in an instant. ¡°Mr. Fowler, Lionel was just caught up because of me.¡±


    Hamilton scoffed, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, what¡¯s making you so nervous? Feeling guilty?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips were tightly drawn. ¡°I¡¯m not.¡±


    She was just worried Hamilton would give Lionel a hard time. Lionel had already been dragged into her mess today, and if


    Hamilton took it out on him because of that, her guilt would only deepen.


    Besides, Hamilton had always been particrly thorny about her rtionship with Lionel. She couldn''t guarantee that Hamilton


    wouldn''t do something rash to him. After all, Lionel had been looking out for her since she got this job. She didn¡¯t want to cause


    him any more trouble because of her.


    ¡°Really?¡± Hamilton¡¯s gaze was fixed on her.


    As if trying to decipher the truth in her words through her expression.


    ¡°Really.¡± Natalia met his piercing dark eyes without flinching.


    Hamilton let out a soft chuckle, ¡°Well then, wait in the car.¡±


    But Natalia still didn¡¯t move.


    Hamilton¡¯s expression grew increasingly sour. He didn¡¯t really care what Victor did to Natalia.


    Because he could sense that Natalia wasn¡¯t the least bit interested in Victor. But Lionel was a


    different story.


    With a sneer, he grasped Natalia¡¯s wrist tightly. ¡°Do | need to carry you out?¡±


    Hamilton''s voice was gentle, even carrying a hint of a smile. But his eyes were cold as ice.


    Natalia winced in pain. Herplexion grew even paler.


    She understood that the more she resisted now, the more she would infuriate Hamilton. So she nced at Lionel onest time


    before finally turning to leave.


    Hamilton returned to the car half an hourter. His overcoat was slung over his arm, and all he wore was a crisp white dress


    shirt.


    Natalia couldn''t read his expression. He didn¡¯t say a word to her the whole ride back. Not until the car came to a stop in front of


    the apartment building.


    Hamilton got out of the car without looking at Natalia.


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    Hamilton walked a few steps, then came back. He opened the passenger door, and hoisted Natalia out of the car.


    ¡°Hamilton!¡±


    He didn¡¯t pause for a second. After entering the elevator with her, he pinned her against the wall


    of the lift.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, got a little too eager? Just out of confinement and already rushing out to meet


    other men?¡±


    ¡°| was working for him.¡± Natalia red at him.


    Hamilton tilted her chin up, his gaze falling on the marks on her neck left by Victor.


    ¡°Does work normally involve getting your neck bruised? You''re quite something, Ms. Jenkins.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips trembled slightly.


    Before she could speak, Hamilton¡¯s lips suddenly descended upon hers.

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    Natalia struggled instinctively, her body tensing against her own volition. The recent turmoil had left her somewhat resistant.


    But Hamilton gave her no chance to resist. He knew her body all too well. His fingers ignited a fire with their touch.


    She tried to dodge, but he only became more insistent.


    His long legs took the opportunity to press firmly between hers.


    The bright mirrors of the elevator reflected their intimacy.


    Natalia opened her eyes to a hazy glimpse before closing them again.


    Hamilton chuckled, shamelessly amused. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, why so pliable?¡±


    In the bedroom, Hamilton was always a rogue.


    Each encounter was peppered with words that flushed Natalia¡¯s cheeks.


    But today, she felt only shame left. She didn¡¯t want this.


    Yet her body betrayed her, responding against her will.


    Hamilton¡¯s mood brightened with her response.


    Natalia was naturally supple. She must have been a dancer. In bed, she amodated him in every pose.


    It was no surprise to him that two men had fought over her that day. A woman like her was indeed irresistible. But seeing another


    man¡¯s marks on her neck unsettled him. His woman was branded by someone else.


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze darkened, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, how exactly did you seduce Victor today?¡±


    Hearing the name Victor snapped Natalia back to reality. It took her a moment to grasp the malice in his words. ¡°Mr. Fowler


    believes | actually seduced him?¡±


    Hamilton arched an eyebrow. He knew Natalia would never seduce Victor. But he was irked. He was looking for trouble because


    of his irritation.


    ¡°You didn¡¯t seduce him?¡± Hamilton gripped her chin tightly, distorting her face with his force.


    Natalia managed a bitter smile, suddenly unwilling to endure his humiliation. Her lips curled coldly. ¡°Then let¡¯s say | did.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed, his grip tightening. ¡°Say that again.¡±


    Instead, she suddenly embraced his neck and bit his chin softly. Not too hard, but enough to sting. And to tickle more than to


    hurt. ¡°That''s how | seduced.¡±


    If he sought difort, she would oblige.


    Hamilton''s face turned to stone. He knew her words couldn''t be true, but his anger was lit.


    ¡°Natalia Hamilton barked, ¡°You''re truly fearless!¡±


    Fuming, he dragged Natalia out of the elevator. Through the door, against the wall.


    It was not a kiss, but a ravaging bite..


    Natalia winced in pain, unable to push him away. ¡°Now I¡¯m not too dirty for Mr. Fowler?¡±


    Hamilton snorted lightly. ¡°You are filthy!¡±


    After saying that, he bit her shoulder hard. ¡°To rece it with my own mark.¡±


    She immediately regretted provoking him. ¡°I didn¡¯t seduce him.¡±


    ¡°It''s toote!¡± Hamilton calmed only after releasing his anger. He motioned for Natalia to unbutton his shirt. ¡°Help me, Ms.


    Jenkins.¡±


    Hamilton shed his coat. He kicked the door shut and tore open her blouse. The fabric rustled


    as it fell.


    Natalia unbuttoned his shirt one by one under his guidance, then his belt.


    He whispered in her ear, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, do you enjoy the view at night?¡±


    Before she could grasp his meaning, she was carried to the window.


    The city lights sparkled in the dark room, igniting a fiery passion.


    Hamilton was insatiable, from the window to the bed, then to the bathroom.


    By the time calm returned, she didn¡¯t know how long had passed.


    Exhausted, Nataliay on the bed.


    Hamilton returned, sitting beside her with ointment in hand. ¡°Natalia, it¡¯s time for some


    medicine.¡±


    Blearily, she opened her eyes. He held an ointment.


    ¡°Sorry, | was rough.¡±


    A flicker of difort crossed Natalia¡¯s face before she regained her usual polite reserve.


    ¡°| can manage.¡±


    Hamilton watched her, eyes narrowing, ¡°Are you sure you can?¡±This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    Natalia nced at the ointment. ¡°Yes.¡±


    But he didn¡¯t pass it to her, instead pulling her closer. ¡°What¡¯s there to be shy about? Haven¡¯t we seen it all before?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s face flushed with unease. Their rtionship stood at an odd distance. She could share his bed-she still took his money.


    But she didn¡¯t want this intimacy.


    ¡°| really can.¡± She reached for the ointment, but Hamilton held firm, his expression darkening. Eventually, Natalia gave in.


    After applying the medicine, Hamilton washed his hands. ¡°Rest for a bit, there¡¯s another pill to taketer.¡±


    Natalia frowned, ¡°What pill?¡±


    ¡°Birth control.¡±


    She paused, realizing Hamilton hadn¡¯t taken precautions in his haste. Suddenly, sheughed coldly, ¡°Sure.¡±


    Her situation meant it hardly mattered whether she took the pill or not. She couldn¡¯t get pregnant. But Hamilton likely wouldn¡¯t


    take the chance.


    Thest unexpected pregnancy had crossed a line for him. How could he give her another chance?


    The pill was brought soon after.


    And Natalia took it with unsettling calm.


    Hamilton seemed to sense her mood was off. His voice was cold, ¡°Don¡¯t make the same


    mistake twice.¡±


    Nataliaughed. How could she? Such a mistake would never happen again. There wasn¡¯t even a chance for it.


    ¡°Yes, | know, Mr. Fowler. It won¡¯t happen again.¡±


    Hamilton thought she was just being emotional. He scoffed. ¡°Does Ms. Jenkins want to get pregnant?¡±


    Natalia did want it, desperately so. But it seemed she had run out of chances.


    ¡°| don¡¯t want to think about it anymore,¡± she said, fighting the sour sting at the tip of her nose. Hamilton saw the reddening rims of


    her eyes and his brow furrowed deeper. ¡°Then don¡¯t get all worked up over this, Natalia. You of all people know the damage a


    miscarriage can bring. If you get pregnant again, it¡¯s your body that''ll suffer, not mine. It''ll just cost me some money at most,¡± he


    said with a chilling indifference. Hamilton had always been like this, cold and level-headed.


    A dull pain throbbed in Natalia¡¯s heart. She looked up at the man sitting on the edge of the bed.


    After a long pause, she asked, ¡°Hamilton, do you just not like kids, or is it that you don¡¯t like the kids | could have given you?¡±


    yer of frost seemed to cloak Hamilton¡¯s face in an instant. But he didn¡¯t avoid the


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    question. His slender fingers idly yed with the ss of water on the nightstand.


    Finally, he spoke, ¡°I don¡¯t like kids.¡±


    Natalia let out a smallugh.


    So that was it. Somehow, she felt a bit relieved to hear his answer.


    Hamilton stood up and nced at her, ¡°Let¡¯s not talk about the child anymore. Leave it in the


    past.¡±


    Natalia nodded with her eyes closed.


    ¡°Alright.¡±


    She didn¡¯t want to bring it up again either. It felt like ripping open a wound each time.


    Hamilton nodded, ¡°What would you like to eat?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t have an appetite for anything in particr. She just muttered, ¡°Anything''s fine.¡±


    Hamilton didn¡¯t say much more and left the bedroom.


    He ordered something easy to digest for her.


    Natalia ate a little and then drifted off to sleep. She was still weak in her recovery, and Hamilton had worn her out. It didn¡¯t take


    long for her to fall asleep.


    After finishing his meal, Hamilton went to his study.


    When he finished his work, he returned to the master bedroom.


    He had been sleeping in the guest room throughout her recovery period. But tonight he didn¡¯t


    want to.


    Hamilton entered and saw Natalia¡¯s face flushed in her sleep. The corners of his mouth. unwittingly curled up as he reached out


    to touch her cheek. But just as he did, his expression darkened.


    ¡°Natalia, wake up. You''ve got a fever again. I¡¯m taking you to the hospital.¡±

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    Groggily, Natalia stirred awake to find Hamilton fussing over her with a pile of clothes.


    ¡°Running a fever again? Where does it hurt?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s chest heaved, ¡°I just feel awful all over.¡±


    Breathing was a chore, as if something was lodged in her throat. ¡°Hamilton, I... | can¡¯t catch my breath.¡±


    As soon as she finished speaking, she erupted into a fit of coughing, followed by a wave of nausea and vomiting.


    Without hesitation, Hamilton scooped her up and hurried out the door. He drove as fast as he could, and in no time, they were at


    the hospital.


    After a brief conversation with the doctor, she was sent off for allergy tests.


    When the results came back, the doctor asked, ¡°Has she ever taken any birth control pills recently?¡±


    Hamilton nced at Natalia, ¡°Yes.¡±


    The doctor nodded, ¡°That makes sense. She¡¯s allergic to the contraceptive. I''ve prescribed. some medication, and she''ll need an


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    Hamilton nodded in agreement.


    Once the doctor left, silence descended upon the room.


    Hamilton sat by the bed, watching her. After a while, he murmured, ¡°I''ll be more careful in the


    future.¡±


    Though the truth was, he had always been careful. Not letting Natalia get pregnant was a non-negotiable. Thest time had


    been an ident. This time was simply too rushed.


    ¡°Okay, thank you,¡± Natalia replied, her voice eerily calm,ced with a polite detachment.


    Hamilton found her ¡®thank you¡® grating.


    Natalia had been distant to himtely, her politeness a barrier. At first, Hamilton was bothered by it, but then, he decided to let it


    be. When she was done being upset, things would go back to normal. He didn¡¯t want to keep arguing over trivial matters.


    But now, her attitude remained unchanged even after a month, and it was increasingly unsettling.


    Still, he held his tongue as he watched her struggle to breathe.


    Anurse came in with the medication, her cheeks flushing at the sight of Hamilton.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, I¡¯m such a fan of Eveleen.¡±


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    Hamilton raised an eyebrow and nodded at the nurse, who was visibly excited about seeing. him.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, you and Eveleen are perfect together. | ship you two so hard!¡±


    ¡°When will your rtionship go public?¡±


    The nurse''s excitement about Hamilton and Eveleen filled the room.


    Natalia felt the irony sting.


    Hamilton also grew impatient. He addressed the nurse sternly, ¡°Leave now.¡±


    Confused and embarrassed, the nurse scurried out, only to be reced by a jittery neer who struggled to administer the IV.


    Exasperated, Hamilton demanded a morepetent nurse.


    An older nurse reced the young one, apologizing, ¡°Sorry, Mr. Fowler. That was a trainee.¡±


    Frowning, Hamilton responded, ¡°That fan of Eveleen¡¯s, you should fire her.¡±


    The nurse¡¯s expression shifted, but then she noticed Natalia suffering from an allergic


    reaction.


    Her gaze shifted oddly towards Natalia, who pretended not to notice herself.


    After the IV started, Natalia closed her eyes and took a moment to rest.


    Hamilton asked, ¡°Still feeling bad?¡±


    Natalia had been given antihistamines upon arrival, but due to the severity of her symptoms, the IV was necessary. She was


    feeling a bit better now.


    ¡°A little.¡±


    ¡°Are you hungry?¡±


    ¡°Not really.¡±


    Natalia wasn¡¯t hungry. If anything, she felt like throwing up again.


    ¡°I''ll get you something to eat,¡± Hamilton said, before leaving the room.


    Natalia felt a bitter sweetness. Even though she''d decided to leave him, her love for him hadn¡¯t faded. Overhearingments on


    him and Eveleen, she couldn¡¯t help but feel sorrow.


    She covered her warming eyes, wishing she¡¯d never met Hamilton when she was seven.


    But there were no ¡®what ifs*.


    The memories of a young Hamilton were some of her happiest.


    Natalia had always thought he¡¯d be her lifelong delight. But he turned out to be both the sweet and the poison.


    She''d taken the sweet but couldn¡¯t shake off the polson. As he found happiness with his beloved Eveleen, she was left alone and


    oiling.¡±


    Feeling suffocated, she rose, intending to sit in the hallway for a bit. Yet as she reached the door, it swung open, revealing the


    same young nurse, now apanied by a woman in her


    forties.


    Natalia¡¯s brows furrowed slightly.


    ¡°What can | do for you?¡± she asked.


    The nurse sneered. ¡°Nata, huh? You''re the home-wrecker who wedged herself between our dear Eveleen and Mr. Fowler, and


    you''re the one who ruined Zara and her father¡¯s life?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s eyebrows furrowed sharply. It took her a moment to put her words together.


    Zara? She must be the fan back then.


    Natalia¡¯s expression darkened immediately. So, it was another faning to settle scores


    with her.


    She was beginning to truly admire Eveleen.


    What kind of charm did she possess to have fans going to such lengths for her, as if their lives depended on it?


    She took a deep breath. ¡°I have never been a ¡®home-wrecker¡¯, and | certainly haven''t harmed anyone. Show some respect,


    please. If you continue this way, I¡¯ll have no choice but to call the police.¡±


    The nurseughed. ¡°Another shameless woman dares to threaten calling the cops?¡±


    Natalia turned and reached for her phone on the bedside table. But before she could dial out, the woman suddenly lunged


    forward and sped Natalia in her arms.


    Then, with a thud, she dropped to her knees before her.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, I¡¯m begging you. Please leave my husband and my daughter alone, | implore


    you!¡±

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    Natalia¡¯s brows knitted together in an instant. But she quickly regained herposure.


    This must be the mother of that fan, right?


    She suddenly found the situation utterly ridiculous. Here she was, the victim, and yet it seemed like everyone was treating her as


    the viin!


    Was forgiving the only right thing to do? Then who was going to pay for the hurt she endured?


    A flicker of pain crossed Natalia¡¯s eyes.


    ¡°Ma''am, please let go of me! And also, please get up; | can¡¯t ept you kneeling like this!¡± she said, her voice tinged with anger.


    At her words, the woman clung even tighter.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, I¡¯m begging you, please forgive my daughter and my husband. Ask for anything. Even if it bankrupts us, it doesn¡¯t


    matter. Please forgive them!¡±


    Natalia let out a scoff, ¡°You¡¯re begging the wrong person!¡± Her voice remained calm, ¡°You should be asking your daughter to tell


    the truth and to seek leniency instead of begging me for forgiveness!¡±


    The woman paused a little, ¡°What do you mean by asking my daughter to tell the truth? She just acted on impulse, and why are


    you so fixated on holding it against her?¡±


    Nataliaughed, ¡°I am clearly a victim, yet why are you all fixated on holding it against me?¡±


    ¡°Victim? Bullshit!¡± the nurse muttered under her breath nearby, ¡°She''s nothing but a homewrecker!¡±


    The woman''s crying intensified, ¡°Yes, Zara was wrong, but we¡¯ve apologized. What more do


    you want?¡±


    Natalia regarded her coldly, ¡°I don¡¯t want anything. | just want thew to give me justice,


    that¡¯s all.¡±


    The woman became frantic, her eyes still wet with tears but filled with resentment. ¡°Justice for you? If you hadn¡¯t been the other


    woman, my daughter would never have hurt you. She was just doing what she thought was right, so how dare you demand legal


    action against her!? And isn¡¯t my husband''s broken leg payment enough?¡±


    The nurse chimed in hastily, ¡°Natalia, you¡¯re nothing but a cheap mistress. Do you really think you''re that precious?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s frown deepened, ¡°What do you mean by your husband''s leg? Exin yourself!¡±


    The woman stopped crying and stood up, her eyes filled with hatred as she faced Natalia. ¡°Stop ying innocent! You sent


    someone to beat up my husband, right?¡±


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    Natalia red at her, ¡°I¡¯ve never hurt your husband!¡±


    ¡°My husband said himself that he was beaten up by that man with you. You still deny it? Nata, you¡¯ve ruined our entire family!¡±


    After saying that, the woman broke down in tears


    again.


    Natalia¡¯s brow was still furrowed tightly, but her mind was in turmoil.


    Dazed, it took a while before she could gather her thoughts a little.


    The woman was still weeping, and the nurse continued to fan the mes.


    Natalia walked out of the room with the vial in her hand. She finally called out as she reached


    the door.


    ¡°Doctor, please remove these troublemakers from my room!¡±


    The staff had heard about the incident with the fan and gave Natalia peculiar looks, but letting someone cause such a scene ina


    hospital was out of line. So they escorted the


    woman out.


    As she was led away, she cried out, ¡°Natalia, you have a heart of stone. | curse you with a miserable life!¡±


    Natalia just mmed the door shut.


    The room fell quiet, but her expression grew even more troubled.


    She hadn¡¯t expected Hamilton to get into a fight with the fan¡¯s father. She had always thought that Hamilton was indifferent to the


    whole affair and always believed that he truly didn¡¯t care about the baby.


    But now she suddenly wasn¡¯t sure how to feel about Hamilton anymore. She didn¡¯t understand why he had be violent.


    Regardless of the reason, Natalia couldn''t deny that her heart was in disarray.


    Had he, in the moment of learning about the baby¡¯s loss, felt any pain? Had he ever felt sorrow for the baby¡¯s departure out of


    her sight?


    Natalia¡¯s heart was a tangled mess.


    When Hamilton returned, he found Natalia sitting on the bed, lost in thought. He raised an eyebrow, then his expression


    darkened.


    He approached and removed the IV from Natalia¡¯s hand, ¡°Natalia! What are you thinking.


    about?¡±


    Natalia snapped back to reality and noticed a swelling on her hand. Maybe the needle had. been dislodged due to the sharp


    movements she just made.


    She lowered her gaze, pressed a cotton swab to it, and thanked Hamilton.


    Hamilton¡¯s expression soured even more, ¡°How cheap is your thanks, Natalia, that you can throw it around so easily?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips twitched, but she said nothing.


    Hamilton nced at her before leaving to call a nurse.


    After the nurse reinserted the IV and left, Hamilton sat on a nearby couch, eyes heavy upon Natalia.


    After a long silence, he finally asked, ¡°What happened?¡±N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.


    Natalia looked up. When her eyes met Hamilton¡¯s, they were rimmed with red.


    ¡°Hamilton.¡± She murmured.


    He frowned, waiting for her to continue.


    ¡°Did you hit that fan¡¯s father?¡± she added.


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly. After a long pause, he answered, ¡°Yes.¡±


    ¡°Why?¡± Natalia gazed at him, ¡°Didn¡¯t you say you didn¡¯t care about the baby and that child shouldn''t exist? So why do it?¡±


    Hamilton looked into her watery eyes, and something struck his chord a little.


    He looked away and scoffed. ¡°For me, | don¡¯t care about the child.¡± His voice was devoid of emotion as he added, ¡°But that was


    still a child of mine. | can reject it, but it¡¯s not for others to harm. Is that answer satisfactory, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Natalia felt as if something was lodged in her throat. After a long moment, she managed a bitter smile, ¡°So that¡¯s how it is.¡±


    ¡°What else did you expect, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips moved faintly. ¡°I thought...¡± She trailed off, then let out a self-deprecatingugh. ¡°I thought maybe you cared about


    the baby, and that¡¯s why you got into a tiff with him.¡±


    She took a deep breath to steady her emotions. When she looked up again, her face had regained its usual calm and aloofness.


    ¡°I''m so sorry that | got it wrong. | won''t bring up the child¡¯s business again.¡± She said.


    Hamilton watched her, his gaze as dark and imprable as the night outside, so dense it was hard to read his feelings. He


    watched as Nataliay down and turned her back to him.


    Her silhouette remained frail.


    Despite all his efforts over the past month to fatten her up, she had not gained an ounce.


    Hamilton shifted his gaze away. He stood up, walking over to the window.


    After what seemed like an eternity, he finally spoke, ¡°Yeah, you surely got it wrong.¡±

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    After the IV drip ran its course, Natalia¡¯s allergic reaction had mostly vanished.


    The doctor swung by with a few words of advice and told her she was free to go.


    Hamilton nced at her.


    ¡°Can you walk on your own?¡± he asked.


    ¡°Yeah, I¡¯m good.¡±


    Hamilton nodded, and they left the hospital one after the other.


    On the way back, Natalia leaned against the car window and was lost in thought.


    Silkwood City was eerily silent in the dead of night, and the only sound was the music ying softly in the car.


    Hamilton''s ylist was curated by Natalia. He was a fan of jazz, while Natalia had a thing for the ssics. This particr


    ssical piece was her subtle way of sharing her tastes with him, hoping he¡¯d pick up on her preference.


    But, unfortunately, he never did.


    Natalia shifted her gaze when the ssical tune was winding down.


    ¡°Can | y it again?¡± she asked.


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow and chuckled, ¡°You into this kind of music?¡±


    She didn¡¯t answer but just reached out and restarted the piece.


    Silence enveloped the car once more.


    ¡°What''s on your mind?¡± Hamilton suddenly broke the quiet.


    Natalia snapped back to reality.


    ¡°Nothing much.¡± She answered.N?velDrama.Org (C) content.


    Hamilton nodded, ¡°Who came looking for you today?¡±


    Natalia pursed her lips, ¡°A fan of Ms. Schafer.¡±


    Hamilton''s brow creased ever so slightly, ¡°The same nurse? I''ve already let the hospital sack


    her.


    Natalia chuckled, ¡°Even if you sack the nurse, there will also be doctors and students who are Mr. Schafer¡¯s fans. Mr. Fowler, are


    you nning to fire them all as theye?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed just a fraction.


    Natalia knew she had touched a nerve, but she didn¡¯t dwell on it. Instead, she just looked at Hamilton and said, ¡°Maybe you


    should have a word with Ms. Schafer to get her to clear


    things up with her fans?¡±


    ¡°Natalia,¡± his voice turned frosty. Fans are fans, they have nothing to do with Eveleen. Don¡¯t bring her into this again!¡±


    A bitter feeling washed her over as she retorted, ¡°So | just deserve to be harassed by her


    fans?¡±


    Hamilton squinted, hisugh cold and short, ¡°And what do you suggest?¡±


    Natalia looked at him squarely, ¡°You¡¯d find where the rumors of me being the other woman came from as long as you want,


    right?¡±


    Hamilton reclined casually in his seat and steered wheel in one hand, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you think too highly of me.¡±


    Natalia was seething, but she held her tongue. She knew all too well that it wasn¡¯t that Hamilton couldn''t find out; he simply didn¡¯t


    want to. He didn¡¯t care how much she was hurt in the process; he only protected those he chose to. If this man was unwilling, her


    words were futile.


    By the time they got home, it was midnight.


    Natalia was still weak, not to mention that she¡¯d been tossing for such a long time. So shey down as soon as she got home.


    But just then, Hamilton¡¯s phone rang. He was unbuttoning his shirt when he nced at the caller ID and put the phone on


    speaker, ¡°What¡¯s up, Elliott?¡±


    Elliott Lehner was one of Hamilton''s cronies. Natalia had met him a few times.


    When Elliott heard him, his voice came through with a chuckle, ¡°Hamilton, why you have been MIAtely?¡±


    Hamilton continued disrobing. He unbuttoned his shirt nonchntly before responding.


    ¡°Been busy. What''s up, calling thiste just to check in?¡± he quipped.


    Elliottughed, ¡°Feel like pulling an all-nighter. Eveleen¡¯s thrown together a little get-together. Everyone¡¯s here but you. What¡¯s


    got you so tied up? We haven''t seen you in a month, and Eveleen¡¯s been saying she¡¯s barely seen you either. Man, you can¡¯t do


    that to Ms. Schafer, can you?¡±


    Natalia listened from the bed. Elliott''s words came through loud and clear. She hadn''t realized Eveleen was so popr in their


    circle. Victor doted on her, now Elliott too..


    But then, it made sense to her. Who would dare give Hamilton¡¯s girlfriend the cold shoulder?


    Hamilton nced at Natalia, who was lying on the bed, with a slight furrow in his brow.


    ¡°Take your medication.¡± He demanded.


    Before leaving the hospital, the doctor had instructed her to take another dose upon returning


    home.


    15:41


    Natalia stirred, but Hamilton was already handing her the pills. She looked at him, took them, and swallowed.


    Once he saw she was done, Hamilton picked the phone back up.


    Elliott must have heard the exchange because shock rang in his voice, ¡°Ms. Jenkins with you?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s frown deepened, ¡°Why? You want to talk to Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Elliott wouldn''t dare. ¡°No, just didn¡¯t expect Ms. Jenkins to be there.¡± He answered.


    After a pause, he added, ¡°So, you stilling out?¡±


    Hamilton sounded disinterested, ¡°Nah, you guys have fun.¡±


    Someone on the other end called out, ¡°Come on, Hamilton. Eveleen put this together just for you. Who else could catch


    Eveleen¡¯s eye besides you? She¡¯s waiting just for you. That''s not cool, man.¡±


    Hamilton chuckled softly, ¡°What, someone throws a party and I¡¯m obligated to show?¡±


    The voice on the other endughed awkwardly, ¡°Not what | meant. Just that we all haven¡¯t seen you in a month. Hang out is no


    biggie. Besides, Eveleen¡¯s already here waiting for you.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s frown deepened.


    He nced at Natalia, who was frail in the bed, and finally declined, ¡°Go ahead without me. I¡¯ve got stuff tonight.¡±


    Without another word, Hamilton hung up.


    Not long after Elliott had hung up, Eveleen¡¯s name shed on the screen again.


    Hamilton nced at it and promptly hit the decline button.


    Natalia heard the sound of the call being rejected, and she couldn¡¯t quite ce the feeling in her heart. Once upon a time, she


    might have been ted.


    But now, it just felt sad. He had left her alone to be with Eveleen too many times, so it seemed like the rare asions he stayed


    with her had be a favor.


    Nataliay there with her eyes closed, not moving.


    Hamilton came over and pinched her cheek, ¡°Nothing to say, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Natalia let out a coldugh, ¡°Actually, yes.¡±


    ¡°Huh?¡± Hamilton raised an eyebrow.


    She nced at Hamilton, ¡°I¡¯m going to bed, Mr. Fowler. Would you mind leaving?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly; Natalia¡¯s tone had instantly sparked irritation in him.


    ¡°You want to kick me out, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    15:41


    Her lips were pressed tightly together,


    Lately, Hamilton had been camping out in the guest room. But she could sense that he intended to reim his spot in the master


    bedroom tonight


    Given the current state of their rtionship, she couldn¡¯t stop him froming back. But part of her didn¡¯t want him there


    ¡°Mr Fowler, you don¡¯t really need to stay here for my sake.¡± She said.


    Hamilton snorted softly.


    ¡°I''m pitying you now. With that, he stripped off his clothes and climbed into bed


    Natalia forced a wry smile. She wanted to say that she didn¡¯t need his pity. But then again, it seemed pointless,


    As soon as Hamiltony down, he pulled Natalia into his arms. She struggled a bit, and Hamilton responded by rolling on top of


    her, ¡°Not sleepy? Well then, perhaps we can find something else to do.¡±

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    Frozen in ce, Natalia didn¡¯t dare to move an inch. She never had any doubts about Hamilton¡¯s stamina. This man had kept her


    up through too many sleepless nights


    As Hamilton saw her finally settle down, a smirk curled up the corners of his lips.


    ¡°Sleep, he murmured.


    The next day, when Natalia woke up, Hamilton was no longer by her side. The sheets beside her were already cold.


    Thinking Hamilton had left, she just let out a sigh of relief.


    But when she opened the bedroom door, she found him watering the nts on the balcony.


    Natalia was stunned.


    Hamilton looked up at the sound of her opening the door, ¡°Awake? Freshen up, it¡¯s almost time for breakfast.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips twitched, and after a moment, she asked, ¡°Why... why aren¡¯t you at the office?¡±


    Hamilton wiped his hands with a cloth, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, when do you n on returning to work?¡± Natalia frowned slightly, ¡°l was


    thinking of taking a bit more time off. Didn¡¯t you say that | could extend it if the holiday wasn¡¯t enough?¡±


    Hamilton had said that, but now he was having second thoughts.


    If she was well enough to take on a part-time job, she was surely fit to return to her regr duties.


    Better to have her under his watchful eye at thepany than to sneak up and meet some other guy.


    ¡°Thepany needs Ms. Jenkins,¡± he said nonchntly.


    Natalia let out a bitterugh. His words felt hollow to her. She suspected he was still holding a grudge about her meeting with


    Lionel yesterday.


    ¡°I still have some personal matters to attend to.¡± She said to him.


    ¡°What matters?¡± Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly.


    ¡°I''ve made ns with Scarlett to go shopping today, and | wanted to visit my mother as well.¡± Hamilton didn¡¯t object, ¡°Then take


    another day. Shopping in the morning and visiting your mother in the afternoon should suffice.¡±


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    Natalia chuckled, ¡°Does yourpany really need me that much?¡±


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    Hamilton nodded without a hint of jest, ¡°Yes, it can¡¯t do without you


    Natalia clenched her teeth, ¡°I was thinking another week off


    Tomorrow, or even today Yout choice He imed.


    Natalia felt a pulse throbbing at her temple. Sheughed, Hamilton, is it thepany that can¡¯t do without me, or is it you who


    can''t?¡±


    Hamilton paused, then looked up at Natalia. After a long moment, he finally chuckled, ¡°Yes, | can¡¯t do without Ms. Jenkins)


    The man was casual as ever, returning to his pruning after speaking. ¡°Let¡¯s have breakfast,


    Mr. Jenkins.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips quivered, but she said no more.


    After breakfast, she stepped out and called Scarlett. It had been a month since she¡¯d seen. Scarlettst, and Scarlett was off


    today, too.This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    ¡°How¡¯s the recovery?¡± Scarlett asked as soon as they met.


    Natalia nodded and asked her about the favor she had asked before. She had asked Scarlett to help find a hospital that would


    take in her mother.


    Scarlett¡¯s brow furrowed at the mention, ¡°I¡¯ve asked several hospitals, but after learning. about your mother¡¯s condition, they all


    advised against transferring her. Her health really isn¡¯t suitable for it.¡±


    Natalia knew all too well about her mother¡¯s condition and the impracticality of a transfer. But if she left, she couldn¡¯t bear to


    leave her mother alone here.


    ¡°Is leaving really unavoidable for you, Natalia?¡± The truth was Scarlett hated the thought of Natalia leaving.


    Natalia offered a weak smile. She didn¡¯t want to leave either. Starting anew in a strange ce didn¡¯t feel right, but she also


    couldn''t stand to continue like this.


    ¡°Is there really no hospital that will take her in?¡± she pressed.


    Scarlett sighed helplessly, but eventually said, ¡°There is one care facility, but it would cost twice as much as you''re paying now.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips tightened. She hadn''t expected finding a ce for her mother Tatiana to be so difficult. She was already struggling


    to afford her mother¡¯s medical expenses, so paying double was out of the question.


    Yet the thought of giving up without a fight was equally unbearable.


    ¡°Til think about it.¡± She said.


    Scarlett nodded and then, with a flicker in her eyes, pulled out an invitation from her bag, ¡°It¡¯s an invite to a ss reunion. They''ll


    be tallying the numbers tonight in the group chat; just report in then.¡±


    15:42


    ¡°Sure.¡±


    After a brief chat, Scarlett received an urgent call from the hospital and had to leave.


    Natalia had intended to head straight home but stopped in her tracks as she passed by a men¡¯s clothing store. She had bought


    Hamilton many things, but rarely anything extravagant. The most expensive was probably a suit from this brand she had gotten


    him for his


    twenty¡ªseventh birthday after saving for half a year.


    She hesitated at the store¡¯s entrance but eventually went in out of curiosity. She was just eager to take a look inside, not nning


    to buy anything.


    Just then, she overheard a conversation.


    ¡°Ms. Schafer, are you picking out a suit for Mr. Fowler?¡±


    Natalia looked up and saw Eveleen. She was d in sunsses and a mask, holding a suit not far away.


    ¡°Yes, Hamilton''s birthday ising up, and | thought I¡¯d gift him a suit.¡± Eveleen replied to


    the clerk.


    Natalia¡¯s feet rooted to the spot before she turned to leave.


    But then Eveleen called out to her, ¡°Natalia!¡±


    Natalia stopped and turned to face Eveleen, ¡°Is something the matter, Ms. Schafer?¡±


    Eveleen¡¯s smile was radiant, ¡°What brings you here?¡±


    ¡°Just shopping,¡± Natalia replied.


    Eveleen chuckled, ¡°What a coincidence. I¡¯m shopping too, picking out clothes for Hamilton. Why don¡¯t you help me decide?¡±


    Natalia scoffed, ¡°I think I''ll pass. I¡¯ve got things to do, Ms. Schafer. Please excuse me.¡±


    As she turned to leave, Eveleen caught her arm and looked at Natalia with a challenging expression, ¡°Hamilton¡¯s throwing his


    birthday bash at the Fowlers¡® estate. Did he send you an invite?¡±


    She then paused and continued, ¡°Oh, right, silly me. Someone like you wouldn¡¯t be on the guest list, would you?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s face turned ghostly pale.


    The Fowlers¡® estate was the venue for Hamilton¡¯s birthday extravaganza each year, but Natalia had never once stepped foot


    there.


    And Hamilton never suggested she should join. Every year, she would prepare an borate dinner at home and bake a cake


    from scratch, waiting for him to return.


    And of course, Hamilton didn¡¯t always make it back.


    Natalia forced augh, ¡°It¡¯s just a party. | didn¡¯t even want to go.¡±


    Eveleen burst intoughter, ¡°Natalia, isn¡¯t it just hrious how you lie to yourself?¡±


    She stopped and sneered, ¡°But then again, with your background, | suppose you¡¯d only tarnish the Fowlers¡¯ sterling reputation.


    Just like your good¡ªfor¡ªnothing mother, you''ll always be an embarrassment who are unfit to be seen in decentpany!¡±


    With that, Natalia pped Eveleen across the face. Natalia looked at Eveleen with a cold sneer on her lips and her blood-shot


    eyes.


    ¡°Eveleen, if you think you''ve got what it takes, go ahead and try to steal Hamilton away. But until you do, you¡¯re nothing but a


    desperate home-wrecker throwing yourself at him!¡± Natalia spun on her heel and stormed out.


    Eveleen watched her leave, her lips curling into a smug smile. She turned to the staff, who was staring on the other side. ¡°You do


    have surveince in this ce, right?¡±

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    Natalia emerged from the mall, her heart racing like a mustang across the ins. It took a good long while before she could


    lasso her emotions back under control.


    She hailed a cab to the hospital where Tatianay ill, staying by her side until the world outside was swathed in darkness.


    Upon returning home, she found Hamilton already there.


    ¡°Are you a wild kitten? Can¡¯t find your way home after a night out?¡± he quipped with a raised eyebrow.


    Natalia shot him a look, her tone edged with a hint of frost, ¡°Are you so idle every day?¡±


    His face clouded over like a summer storm, ¡°Youe back here loaded for bear, Natalia?¡±


    She turned to face him, the sting of Eveleen¡¯s scorn shing through her mind. She thought she wouldn''t care, yet she couldn''t


    help but be affected.


    But she had no desire to exchange another word with him, so she just headed straight for the bedroom.


    Hamilton followed with his brows knitted. ¡°Did | ruffle your feathers somehow?¡± he asked.


    She paused and added, ¡°No.¡±


    His frown didn¡¯t lift at her response, ¡°Then who exactly are you showing that face to?¡±


    Her lips twitched, tempted to ask if Eveleen was on the guest list for his birthday bash. But she swallowed the words. What did it


    matter to her?


    ¡°Sorry,¡± she had regained herposure as she cracked open again, ¡°I was just upset after visiting my mother.¡±


    His eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn¡¯t press further. Anyone¡¯s mood would darken after seeing a mother in ICU for three years.


    He grunted, ¡°Don¡¯t let it happen again.¡±


    She nodded nonchntly and disappeared into the changing room.


    When she reemerged, she found Hamilton perusing her invitation to the high school reunion that should have been tucked away


    in her purse.


    ¡°You nning on attending this little walk down memoryne?¡± he asked, his expression unreadable.


    She didn¡¯t deny it, ¡°Yes, | suppose I¡¯m still allowed that much freedom, am I?¡±


    Hisugh was soft as he quipped, ¡°Going to see that old me from high school?¡±


    Her body tensed ever so slightly. She hadn¡¯t expected him to go there. After a moment, she looked down and murmured, ¡°No, he


    won''t be there.¡±


    Hamilton was skeptical, ¡°And how do you know he won¡¯t show?¡±N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.


    She didn¡¯t look at him, ¡°I just do. He wouldn¡¯t want to see me, anyway.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes searched hers for a sign of truth but found only sadness, which sent a chill through his heart.


    ¡°That upsets you?¡± he frowned.


    She gave a sad smile, ¡°Yes, it does. After all, I¡¯ve liked him for a long time.¡±


    His face immediately turned to ice. Reaching over, he grasped her waist and let his cold gaze crawl over her delicate features,


    ¡°Natalia, don¡¯t you dare pine for another man in my presence!¡±


    The grip on her waist was almost crushing. She bore the pain and managed a smile, ¡°Sure, whatever Mr. Fowler says goes.¡±


    His displeasure deepened at her words. What did she mean by that? So she just wouldn¡¯t obey if he didn¡¯tmand?


    ¡°Natalia, remember who you are.¡± He reminded her.


    She lifted her gaze, and her eyes were shimmering with unshed tears, ¡°I always remember.¡±


    Something tugged at his heartstrings as he saw her watery eyes. Suddenly, he captured her lips with his own.


    She was caught off guard, but he was already ravishing her lips and tongue before she could. react. She pushed against him,


    but his grip only tightened. In a moment of defiance, she bit down on his lip.


    He released her with a hiss, ¡°Are you mad, Natalia?¡±


    She red at him in silence.


    He rubbed her swollen lips, now more vivid in their color, and slipped his finger into her mouth with a sly smile.


    She felt a wave of humiliation. She was so upset about being treated as if she was a


    ything.


    She began to struggle, but he held her chin firmly. ¡°Don¡¯t move!¡± he requested.


    He explored her mouth with his finger and paused at her sharp tooth. ¡°Bite me again and see what happens, you little shark!¡±


    After his warning, he withdrew his hand.


    Natalia red at him again and headed for the bathroom.


    Watching her storm off, Hamilton¡¯s mood lightened, and he didn¡¯t know why. This fiery Natalia was alive, always better than the


    distant, cold woman who had kept him at arm¡¯s length.


    ¡°I''ll join you for this reunion,¡± he dered while he leisurely wiped his hand with a tissue.


    She stopped in her tracks and turned to look at him, ¡°What did you say?¡±


    ¡°| said I''ll join you,¡± he replied casually.


    Her grip on her nightgown tightened, ¡°Why?¡±


    He frowned, ¡°Because | want to. Do | need another reason?¡±


    She stood there, struggling. ¡°And what... what will you be going as?¡± she asked.


    People would attend by themselves or bring significant others and family to ss reunions. But what role would Hamilton y by


    apanying her? He couldn''t possibly attend as her patron, could he?


    Hamilton met her gaze, ¡°What do you think my role should be?¡±


    She looked away, ¡°I don¡¯t know.¡±


    Natalia dared not hope, nor let her mind wander.


    He chuckled softly, ¡°Really?


    ¡°| really don¡¯t know.¡± She offered the same answer.


    ¡°Don¡¯t you remember that you can introduce me as your boyfriend?¡± he reminded her.


    Of course, she hadn''t forgotten. Just attending a ss reunion is a whole different ballgame. than dealing with Graham.


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow at her, ¡°What¡¯s the matter, Ms. Jenkins? Not feeling it?¡±


    Natalia masked her emotions, ¡°No, it¡¯s nothing.¡±


    Hamilton hummed in acknowledgment, ¡°Good, go freshen up.¡±


    Once the door closed behind her, Natalia leaned against it and let out a sigh of relief. She knew his words were hollow. Yet, her


    heart was in turmoil.


    She knew how pathetic it felt. But she couldn¡¯t help herself. He¡¯d throw her a bone, and she¡¯d forget all the bitterness. She kept


    reminding herself not to fall back in even as she sank deeper.


    After her shower, Natalia emerged to find Hamilton had retreated to his study.


    Her phone was buzzing with updates on the ss reunion attendees. She hesitated for a moment, then added her plus one.


    ¡°Two people.¡±


    The chat exploded.


    ¡°Wow, has our prom queen finally found her king?¡±


    ¡°Is Natalia bringing a boyfriend?¡±


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    The questions came fast and furious, her phone lighting up with notifications


    Eventually, she simply typed a confirmation, ¡°Yeah.¡±


    No sooner had she sent the message than the doorbell rang. She didn¡¯t bother to follow up on the chat, instead ncing at the


    slightly ajar study door.


    ¡°It''s the executive secretary. Please get the door,¡± Hamilton¡¯s voice carried from within.


    Natalia made her way to the entrance and opened it, only to find Eveleen standing on the doorstep.

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    Chapter 77


    Eveleen stood at the doorway, her armsden with several shopping bags.


    Upon seeing Natalia, she let out a chuckle. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, I¡¯ve brought some goodies for Hamilton. You don¡¯t mind, do you?¡±


    Natalis nced at her and snorted derisively before turning to walk away.


    What could she possibly object to?


    When she reached the study door, Natalia knocked, ¡°Mr. Fowler, Ms. Schafer is here.¡±


    Hamilton was perusing a report when he heard her, and as he looked up, an unusual emotion flickered through his eyes.


    After a moment, he said, ¡°Let her into the study.¡±


    Eveleen stood in the living room, her expression sour, because Natalia¡¯s swollen lips were so conspicuous.


    Even freshly showered, the redness hadn''t fully subsided.


    In fact, the recent bath only made the redness more pronounced. Anyone could see it was a


    lover''s mark.


    Eveleen clenched her teeth in frustration. And when she entered the study and saw the scrape on Hamilton¡¯s lips, her face grew


    even darker.


    Hamilton nced at her and chuckled, ¡°What brings you here at this hour?¡±


    Eveleen red at him, ¡°If | didn¡¯te, would | ever see you?¡°


    Hamiltonughed softly. ¡°Throwing a tantrum, are we?¡±


    He paused, then his brow furrowed in concern, ¡°What happened to your face?¡±


    Natalia had been rather forceful today, so Eveleen¡¯s face was still faintly flushed and swollen. A look of hurt shed across


    Eveleen¡¯s face at his question.


    She nced at Natalia, then back at Hamilton, ¡°l must have upset Ms. Jenkins today, |


    guess.¡±


    Hamilton''s expression turned stony in a second. His gaze shifted to Natalia, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, was it you?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t deny it. Having done the deed, she just had no intention of denying it, ¡°Yes, |


    did it.¡±


    As she spoke, she met Hamilton¡¯s gaze head-on.


    She was done backing down. Staying by Hamilton¡¯s side was a necessity. But what was


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    Eveleen? Why should she always vield to her? Eveleen might be Hamilton¡¯s cherished memory, but that didn¡¯t mean Natalia had


    to tolerate her relentless insults


    There wasn¡¯t a hint of evasion or guilt in Natalia¡¯s eyes. As Hamilton noted her demeanor, his face grew colder.


    ¡°Why?¡± he asked


    Natalia let out a scoff, ¡°Because she deserved it!


    Hamilton''s face was a full portrait of fury, and he mmed his pen onto the desk.


    Natalia stiffened but showed no sign of backing down.


    ¡°This is your reason?¡± he asked.


    Natalia forced a defiant smile, ¡°Yes, that¡¯s my reason.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze narrowed slightly, and Natalia knew he was angry. She had known that hitting Eveleen would anger Hamilton if


    he found out.


    But she had done it anyway. And now, he was angry. So be it. Let him send her away if he wanted.


    She faced Hamilton, ¡°Is there anything else, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    Hamilton crossed his arms and leaned back in his chair, his pressing gaze drilling into her.


    ¡°Apologize to Eveleen.¡± His voice was calm but as sharp as a de, cutting into Natalia¡¯s


    heart.


    It was always like this. His unwarranted favoritism.


    ¡°Why should | apologize?¡± she said, her own hurt surfacing, ¡°Why don¡¯t you ask Ms. Schafer what she said today?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed further. He looked at Eveleen, who suddenly appeared so aggrieved.


    ¡°| didn¡¯t say anything. | just asked Ms. Jenkins for some fashion advice on the clothes | bought you and she got upset. Maybe


    Ms. Jenkins thinks | shouldn¡¯t be buying clothes for you.¡±


    Eveleen¡¯s tears came easily.


    Natalia marveled at her performance as she watched. ¡°Yes, Ms. Schafer, as long as you understand. Next time, avoid buying


    clothes for someone else¡¯s boyfriend. It¡¯s inappropriate!¡±


    The words ¡°boyfriend¡± hung heavy in the air and changed Eveleen¡¯s expression dramatically.


    Even her tears stopped. She nced at Natalia, then at Hamilton with shock.


    To her surprise, Hamilton, who leaned back in his chair, didn¡¯t deny a word.


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    In a sh, Eveleen flung the bags at Hamilton and ran out crying.


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze returned to Natalia. After an eternity, he sneered, ¡°Happy now, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Natalia met his gaze. ¡°Didn''t you say it was okay to say we were dating in public?¡±


    Hamilton chuckled, but his gaze was totally icy. He stood and approached Natalia, his long fingers trailing along her chin as if


    she were a ything.


    ¡°if you''re my girlfriend as you im, then act like it. Clean yourself up, get into bed, and wait. for me. We''ll have some real fun


    when | get back.¡±


    After this, he released her and walked out, leaving Natalia alone with the sound of the closing door and her trembling breaths.


    Did she win this round?


    Natalia thought she had won. Yet, she felt utterly defeated.


    Her eyes stung, the corners tinged with red, but she didn¡¯t let herself cry. No one would pity


    her.


    They say the squeaky wheel gets the grease. But that only works if someone cares enough to offer it. Just like Eveleen.


    Returning to the living room, Natalia prepared a pot of iced water, hoping that would calm. her rattled nerves.


    But Hamilton¡¯s expressions as he said those words haunted her; he looked at her as if he was looking at a toy. He was calling


    her a girlfriend, yet still treating her like a ything.


    Natalia sipped her water, finding it unbearably bitter. She walked over to the liquor cab. and pulled out a bottle of spirits to


    pour herself a ss.


    Every bottle was part of Hamilton''s prized collection. Out of respect for his thing, she rarely


    touched them.


    She treasured Hamilton¡¯s every item because she didn¡¯t want to waste them or upset him.


    But now, her usual caution was thrown to the wind.


    Natalia carried her drink out to the balcony.


    As the weather cooled, the typical hydrangeas often stopped blooming. But the ones on the balcony were still flourishing under


    Hamilton''s tender care.


    The chilly breeze carried the scent of flowers, yet it failed to dispel the heaviness in Natalia¡¯s heart. She tilted her head back and


    downed the contents of her ss in one gulp.


    Her phone was buzzing incessantly on the table. It was Scarlett calling.


    Natalia answered. Before she could even say hello, Scarlett¡¯s voice burst through, ¡°Spill it, what''s going on? Who are you taking


    to the reunion?¡±


    Natolia gazed into the night, swallowing the bitterness welling up inside her, and managed to


    say.


    ¡°Hamilton¡±


    Scarlett was suddenly abuzz with excitement, What? What¡¯s happened? Hamilton¡¯s actually going with you to the reunion?¡±


    Natalia forced a smile, ¡°Yeah¡±


    ¡°Wow, are you guys, like...


    like you


    you know?¡±


    ¡°No, Scarlett, Hamilton and I... it''s never going to happen.¡±


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    Chapter 78


    Scarlett could finally tell that something was off with Natalia¡¯s mood the moment she heard her voice on the phone.


    ¡°What''s up, girl? Something wrong? Did that jerk Hamilton mess with you again?¡± she asked.


    Natalia¡¯s nose was feeling sour. She really wanted to open up to Scarlett, but the crappy rtionship was such a shame to voice.


    In the end, she managed only a weak remark, ¡°No biggie; just a bit of a cold.¡±


    Scarlett clicked her tongue sympathetically, ¡°The weather¡¯s turning chilly, babe. Layer up, will ya? You''re not back to full strength


    yet, and you gotta take care of yourself.¡±


    ¡°Okay,¡±


    They chatted more before hanging up.


    The doorbell rang again. Upon opening the door, Natalia found the executive secretary, Linda, standing there with a shopping


    bag and a box in hand.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler asked me to bring you these clothes and jewelry, said you''ll be starting work


    tomorrow.¡±


    Natalia nced at them, took the items with a half-hearted thanks, and set them aside, ¡°Appreciate youing by.¡±


    Linda hesitated, clearly having more to say.


    ¡°What is it? Something else on your mind?¡± Natalia inquired.


    After a moment''s pause, Linda spoke up, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, the person currently in your position isn¡¯t the easiest to get along with.


    Just...be careful when you return.¡±


    Natalia paused, then offered a thin smile, ¡°Thanks for the heads-up.¡±


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    With a nod, Linda left.


    Natalia closed the door; her gaze fell upon the clothes and jewelry. Perhaps this was just another one of a man¡¯s tricks to woo a


    woman.


    If it hadn¡¯t been for tonight''s events, she might have been charmed. But now, she didn¡¯t even want to spare those clothes a


    nce.


    She tossed them onto the couch and poured herself a ss of wine


    downing it in one gulp.


    The bottle was empty in no time. As Natalia reached for a second bottle, the bedroom door swung open. She turned to see who


    it was, and a wry smile yed on her lips.


    ¡°Back already?¡± she quipped.


    Hamilton stepped inside and immediately noticed the woman by the bar, whose cheeks were flushed pink from drinking. An


    empty bottle stood witness to her indulgence.


    She had Vodka schnapps, and had already finished an entire bottle of it. Judging by the new bottle in her hands, she was about


    to crack open another.


    On the couchy the clothes and jewelry, untouched and carelessly discarded.


    Hamilton snorted derisively, ¡°What¡¯s the matter, my girlfriend? Didn¡¯t like the gift?¡±


    Even in her inebriated state, Natalia could still sense the sarcasm in his voice. Her eyes, red. and watery, fixed on Hamilton. And


    after a long silence, sheughed bitterly. ¡°Like it? Of course | like it. | like everything you give me.¡±


    She reached for the corkscrew but Hamilton¡¯s hand stopped her.


    Natalia lifted her bleary eyes to meet his, ¡°Is Mr. Fowler even forbidding me a drink now?¡±


    Her eyes zed with defiance as she stared at the man before her.


    He remained cool and detached, ¡°You sure you wanna keep drinking?¡±


    Natalia said nothing, her gaze unwavering.


    Hamilton sneered and ced three more bottles in front of her.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, don¡¯t even think about sleeping until you''ve finished these,¡± he challenged, sitting down beside her.


    Natalia stared at him and remained motionless.


    Hamilton¡¯s expression was one of cold indifference, ¡°Need me to pour you one?¡±


    I


    Natalia stood up unsteadily, intending to leave. ¡°I¡¯ve had enough. Sorry, | lost myposure.¡±


    She imed.


    Hamilton grabbed her and pulled her back, ¡°Natalia, life isn¡¯t always about getting what you


    want or don¡¯t want!¡±


    With that, he filled a ss and pushed it towards her.


    Natalia eyed the drink, then the man across from her.


    ¡°Would you force Eveleen to drink like this?¡± she inquired.


    Hamilton''s grip tightened on her chin, ¡°Natalia, am | forcing? It was you who decided to drink. Adults need to take responsibility


    for their choices!¡±


    Her lips quivered slightly as she took the ss and drank down one after another.


    Hamilton refilled her ss each time until his own brows began to furrow.


    Natalia set her ss down in front of him, ¡°Pour, Hamilton. Why have you stopped?¡±


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    Hamilton suddenly found the game tiresome. He had been angry when he returned home. The woman really didn¡¯t give a damn


    about him now. She was challenging Eveleen right in front of him and tossing aside the gifts he¡¯d given her.


    That was why he wanted to torment har a bit.


    that wow Bullena a danken woman seemed pointless. He pushed the bottles aside, scooped Natalia up and camed her to the


    bedroom.


    Natalia was truly toxicated Despite her high tolerance, she couldn''t handle drinking like the


    ramiton held her to the bedroom, but she rushed to the bathroom and nearly puked her


    Esowning, he went to fetch her some water. When she finally stopped retching, he pulled her


    Dmk some water¡± he said.


    Natalia refused, her only desire was to vomit again.


    Hamilton¡¯s brow creased as he forced the water down her throat. The pain from his grip made her struggle violently..


    ¡°Natalia!¡± he roared, silencing her.


    Suddenly, her defiance crumbled, and her tears began to flow.


    Hamilton''s frown deepened. Before he could speak, Natalia used him, ¡°Why have you


    come so bad? Why are you treating me like this?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed, and he let out a coldugh, ¡°How have | mistreated you, Ms. Jenkins? Please enlighten me.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s voice was filled with hurt, ¡°You¡¯re being so cruel to me.¡±


    Hamilton looked at her nonchntly, ¡°Is that even called cruel? There¡¯s much worse, Ms. Jenkins. Would you like to see?¡±


    With those words, he pulled her close into his arms.


    Natalia suddenly reached up to touch his face, her voice low, ¡°Why didn¡¯t youe for me? Why did you just forget about me?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze darkened, a surge of anger rising in his bosom as he scowled, ¡°Natalia, who do you think | am?¡±


    Natalia shoved him away with unexpected force. ¡°They all pick on me, and you-you¡¯re just the same. | don¡¯t want to like you


    anymore. | hate you,¡± she burst out, tears welling up in her


    eyes.


    A sh of anger flickered in Hamilton¡¯s eyes. He grasped the back of her neck,pelling her to meet his gaze.


    ¡°Look at me, Natalia! See who | am!¡± he demanded.


    Her eyes were ssy, her gaze unfocused, but she managed to recognize the man before


    her.


    ¡°Hamilton,¡± she whispered, her voiceced with sorrow, ¡°I don¡¯t want to like you anymore.¡±


    Hamilton was fuming, but in the end, he couldn¡¯t bring himself to reason with a drunk. He swooped Natalia up¡ªfrom the bathroom


    floor and dumped her onto the bed.


    ¡°You''re acting like I¡¯ve done you wrong. Stop crying,¡± he muttered.


    But Natalia¡¯s sobs only grew louder.


    Hamilton shot her a nce, yanked off his tie, and retreated to the bathroom. He returned shortly with a warm, damp towel in


    hand.


    Pulling Natalia up, he wiped her face with the cloth.


    ¡°Still crying?¡± he asked.


    Tears still clung to the corners of her eyes.


    ¡°It hurts,¡± she murmured.


    Hamilton paused, his expression a mix of frustration and amusement. ¡°Where does it hurt?¡± he asked.


    Natalia clutched her lower abdomen, her fingers tightly grasping her shirt, ¡°Here, it really hurts. The baby¡¯s gone, Hamilton.¡±


    Hamilton''s face stiffened, the color draining away.


    Time seemed to stand still as he took Natalia¡¯s hand and gently moved it away from her


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    ¡°We can have another in the future,¡± he said.


    But Natalia shook her head, tears streaming down her cheeks as she murmured, ¡°No, we can¡¯t,¡± she sobbed. ¡°The doctor said...


    I''ll never be able to have children again.¡±


    The hand holding the towel clenched tightly, and in that moment, Hamilton felt as though all the air had been sucked out of his


    lungs, leaving him breathless.

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    Chapter 79


    Natalia was jolted awake by an intense thirst in the middle of the night. Her temples throbbed in painful beats. Her throat felt


    parched like the dry sands of a desert.


    Instinctively, she reached for the space beside her, Hamilton wasn¡¯t there. She had a faint. recollection of himing home.


    He must have left again. She thought.


    Natalia let out a wry chuckle, swung her legs out of bed, and decided to head to the kitchen for a ss of water.


    Stepping out of the bedroom, she caught sight of a figure on the balcony.


    The man had an impressive physique, yet he seemed somewhat forlorn against the dark night sky.


    He was in a bad mood. Natalia could tell that at a nce...


    She didn¡¯t interfere, nor did she ask. In this world, the only person who could affect his mood that way was probably Eveleen.


    She moved alone into the kitchen and poured herself a ss of water. After drinking, she returned to the bedroom. Just as she


    was about to drift off, the bedroom door swung open.


    Hamilton stood in the doorway, his expression unreadable, but the heavy scent of tobo clung to him.


    ¡°Awake?¡± Hamilton¡¯s voice, deep and tinged with irritation, broke the silence.


    Natalia¡¯s lips twitched, ¡°Yeah. You need something, Mr. Fowler? If not, I¡¯m going back to sleep.¡±


    Hamilton let out a scoffingugh, ¡°Do


    you


    remember what you said?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s eyebrows furrowed sharply She couldn¡¯t remember. All she recalled was Hamilton


    forcing her to drink when he came back. Nothing beyond that.


    ¡°Sorry, it¡¯s a nk, she admitted and turned over, ready to sleep again. But her wrist was suddenly seized.


    Before she could struggle, Hamilton leaned over and pinned her down.


    ¡°Don¡¯t remember?¡± The smile on his lips turned colder. ¡°Let me jog your memory.¡±


    His teeth grazed her neck, nipping a tender piece of flesh with excruciating precision.


    Natalia writhed under the sharp pain, ¡°Hamilton, what madness is this!¡±


    Hamilton let out a chuckle, ¡°Let¡¯s just say I¡¯ve gone mad.¡±


    Hamilton truly felt on the brink of insanity.


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    From the moment Natalia had revealed her inability to conceive, his chest had been ame with an unquenchable fire. He had


    no ce to vent it and no way to dissipate it.


    She couldn''t have kids anymore, yet she never mentioned it, and still took the birth control pills he provided.


    What was she ying at? Torturing herself? Or seeking revenge in this twisted way?


    Hamilton had never felt guilty about the child. He paid what he owed and made the necessary reparations. Why should he feel


    guilty?


    Guilt was the most useless of emotions.


    But now...


    Now that this woman had told him she couldn¡¯t have children anymore, he found itughably ironic that he felt a twinge of guilt.


    His eyes, slightly reddened, bore into the woman beneath him, ¡°Natalia, you¡¯re quite something.¡±


    Natalia red at the man atop her, misunderstanding his fury as residual anger over Eveleen. ¡°What? Because of that thing |


    said to Eveleen? If you can¡¯t handle the game, Mr. Fowler, then don¡¯t y!¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s coldughter was his only reply before he bit down on her lip. ¡°I can¡¯t handle it? Natalia, let¡¯s see how you like ying


    this game!¡±


    Without a shred of tenderness, he tore her nightgown, leaving a trail of ambiguous red marks. on her pale, soft skin.


    Natalia tried to fight back, but his dominance left no room for her resistance.


    ¡°Hamilton, | don¡¯t want this!¡± she cried.


    He gripped her wrists and pinned her hands above her head, ¡°Can''t handle it anymore, my girlfriend?¡±


    Awave of bitterness washed over Natalia. She bit down on Hamilton¡¯s shoulder in a burst of defiance. He grunted and thrust with


    increased vigor.


    The next day, Natalia woke up well past ten in the morning.


    Hamilton wasn¡¯t home, probably at the office by now.


    She nced at her phone and saw a message from him: [You can take another day off, my girlfriend.]


    The words ¡°my girlfriend¡± stung like mockery. Once, she¡¯d yearned to hear him call her that. Now, it was just ludicrous. She


    tossed the phone aside and never looked at it again.


    But since Hamilton suggested she rest at home, she didn¡¯t argue. She spent the whole day in bed, only returning to the office the


    following day.


    Tess greeted Natalia with near¡ªtears of joy, ¡°Boss, you''re finally here! Why were you off for so long?¡±


    Natalia offered a vague smile, ¡°Had a bit of a health scare. Needed minor surgery.¡±


    ¡°Oh, | see. Feeling better?¡±


    ¡°Much better,¡± Natalia replied as she pushed open the door to her office.


    But the moment she entered, she stopped dead in her tracks. Then she let out a coldugh.


    Although the executive secretary had warned her, seeing the person before her was still surprise.


    It was Giselle Lynd, Lucinda¡¯s niece and Eveleen¡¯s cousin. As a child, Giselle often followed Eveleen in tormenting her.


    Tess¡¯s face fell at the sight of Giselle. ¡°Mr. Fowler sent this golden girl without warning. Rumor has it she¡¯s got ties to Eveleen,


    hence the cushy gig. She¡¯s clueless, bosses everyone around, and has a temper like a bull in a china shop. Already drove a few


    good people from our department to quit.¡±


    Tess muttered to Natalia before stepping out.


    Natalia approached her desk, where Giselle seemed engrossed in a call. Looking up and seeing Natalia, Giselle¡¯s face lit up with


    a grin, ¡°Cousin, guess who | just saw?¡±N?velDrama.Org (C) content.


    Whatever response came from the other end made Giselleugh even more.


    She ended the call and looked at Natalia with a smirk, ¡°And here | was, thinking it was someone important. Just the daughter of


    some old fling who¡¯s repeating her mother¡¯s same old story.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s face darkened instantly, ¡°Giselle, maybe you should ask Eveleen why she got a beating yesterday.¡±


    Giselle¡¯s expression soured; she had heard about Eveleen¡¯s misfortune. And to top it off, Hamilton hadn''tid a finger on Natalia


    afterward.


    ¡°Natalia, where do you get the nerve to stand up to me? You''re a bastard child. Do you think that warming someone¡¯s bed for


    days can make you push my luck?¡± Giselle asked.


    Natalia looked down at her, ¡°Whether or not you think you can push your luck, | know one thing for sure ¡ª now that I¡¯m back,


    you''re going to have to pack your things and get out of here!¡±


    Giselle¡¯s face was a raging storm.


    When Eveleen had lured her here with promises of a Market Department Manager position, everything had seemed so


    straightforward. Yet, after a full month, she was still nothing more


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    than an acting manager. She had dropped hints to Eveleen, both subtle and direct, several


    times.


    Each time, Eveleen would agree, but nothing ever came of it.


    Giselle wanted to take her case to Hamilton, but she¡¯d been cock¡ªblocked by his executive executive every single time.


    ¡°You''re full of it! You¡¯re nothing but a home-wrecker. What right do you have to kick me out?¡± she retorted.


    Natalia chuckled. She called out to someone outside the room. ¡°Tess,e in and move this desk out for Giselle. Since she¡¯s


    used it, I''d rather not. Have the facilities bring me a new


    one.¡±


    Tess¡¯s eyes lit up immediately, ¡°Right away, Boss.¡±


    As she finished her sentence, Giselle roared with fury, ¡°Don¡¯t you dare touch it! | am Eveleen¡¯s cousin. Do you have any idea


    who Eveleen is? Touch-my desk and I''ll make sure you''re out of thispany so fast your head will spin!¡±


    Tess spat disdainfully, ¡°You really think you own the ce, huh? If Mr. Fowler fires me over this, then | guess that¡¯s it for me.¡±


    Together, they carried the desk out.


    Giselle¡¯s face was a picture of utter disgust. ¡°Natalia, you¡¯re going to regret this!¡± she imed.


    Natalia didn¡¯t even dignify that with a response and went straight into the conference room with a few team members. She


    needed to catch up on the status of various projects after her time away.


    *Boss, are you sure this is okay?¡± Tess, who had been bold in action, now felt a twinge of fear. If Hamilton really got angry, it


    could be more than they could handle.


    Natalia¡¯s lips were pressed into a firm line.


    Truth be told, she wasn¡¯t certain either. After all, Giselle was Eveleen¡¯s cousin, and that surely meant something different to


    Hamilton.


    But no matter what happened, she wouldn''t let Tess or the others get dragged down with her. ¡°Don¡¯t worry, it''ll be fine.¡± She


    spothed Tess.


    Natalia had been busy until noon. Just as she stepped out of the conference room, her cell phone rang. She nced at it and


    answered.


    ¡°Come upstairs.¡± The man¡¯s voice was thick with anger.


    After those words, he hung up.

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    Natalia stood outside Hamilton''s office, taking a deep breath before rapping her knuckles against the door.


    ¡°Come in.¡± Hamilton''s voice beckoned from within.


    Pushing the door open, Natalia found him casually seated behind his desk, the picture of


    composure.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, did you need to see me?¡± she asked.


    Hamilton chuckled lightly. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you sure have a knack for causing me trouble.¡±


    Natalia offered a wry smile, ¡°Isn¡¯t it you who keeps me on my toes, Mr. Fowler? Knowing full well I''d be back today, why didn¡¯t


    you ask HR to give Giselle a heads up?¡±


    ¡°So you decide to go rogue?¡±


    Natalia met his gaze squarely, ¡°What did you expect me to do?¡±


    Hamilton arched an eyebrow, ¡°You coulde to me.¡±


    ¡°And if | came, would you have helped me?¡± she countered.


    The memory of her previous plea for help when Eveleen made things difficult still stung. Hamilton¡¯s response had been sharp


    and clear: If you couldn¡¯t handle it, I¡¯d find someone


    who will.


    He wouldn¡¯t help her, especially not with anything concerning Eveleen. Natalia was always left out in the cold. She refused to


    humiliate herself again. If he wouldn¡¯t help, she¡¯d handle it


    herself.


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, sounds like there¡¯s no trust between us.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips twitched. Was there any trust left to speak of? She locked eyes with Hamilton, ¡°It¡¯s not about trust, Mr. Fowler. It¡¯s


    about knowing my own worth.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression darkened as if he was struggling to contain a brewing storm.


    ¡°Over here,¡± hemanded.


    Natalia hesitated but eventually moved closer.


    In one swift motion, Hamilton pulled her into his embrace, hisrge hand gripping her waist.


    ¡°Who the hell you were talking to? You know, Natalia, constantly testing my patience will get you nowhere. It would be in your


    best interest not to anger me.¡± His grip tightened, ¡°Ispliance really that hard?¡±


    His ire was palpable.


    Natalia tensed slightly, realizing she had little room to resist in his presence. She found the whole power struggle tiresome.


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    She''d been butting heads with this man for a while, only to realize that when it truly mattered, she had no ground to stand on.


    Like the part-time job she fought so hard to secure¡ªWhat was the point of her fighting to get it? Hamilton could just as easily


    make her give it up.


    And justst night, she had defiantly confronted Eveleen in front of him, only to be met with an even more humiliating rebuke.


    What was the point? If he wanted obedience, she''d give it to him.


    With a self-deprecatingugh, she turned to Hamilton.


    ¡°Alright, I''m asking you. Please, help me.¡± She said.


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed further. He wanted her submission, but not like this.


    The old Natalia used toply out of genuine fondness and dependence, not with an empty plea devoid of any warmth or


    devotion in her eyes.


    When had she be this way? Hamilton¡¯s features twisted into a frown. He had not intended to make things difficult for her


    today. Had she simplye to him, he would''ve helped.


    But she refused, and even now, her attitude was less than desirable.


    His gaze darkened with anger, ¡°Is this how you being submissive?¡±


    Nataliaughed bitterly, ¡°What else do you want from me, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    He tightened his hold on her, hisughter cold, ¡°And what do you want me do to help?¡±


    Ignoring the pain at her waist, Natalia said, ¡°I don¡¯t want to work with Giselle.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s smile remained, but his eyes were icy. ¡°Fine,e to the secretarial pool.¡± He


    imed.


    Natalia spun around, ¡°Hamilton. | built the marketing department from the ground up!¡±


    He hummed casually, ¡°And?¡±


    Her lips trembled slightly, ¡°And | can¡¯t let Giselle take it over!¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s fingers pinched her chin, ¡°Then show me the proper way to ask for help.¡±Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Natalia stared at him. Finally, she gave a wry smile and let her defenses drop. ¡°Mr. Fowler, | don¡¯t want to leave the marketing


    department.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s own discontent simmered, but he said nothing more.


    ¡°Fine, I''ll have HR transfer her. Let your assistant handle Eveleen¡¯s endorsements going forward. You won''t have to deal with her


    anymore.¡±


    Natalia managed a smile, ¡°Okay. Thank you, Mr. Fowler.¡±


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    Hamilton¡¯s ayes darkened as he cupped her earlobe, pulling her into a kiss without warning. After a lingering moment, he


    released her as if his anger had been sated, ¡°Be good from


    now on.¡±


    Natalia nodded indifferently, ¡°Sure.¡±


    He watched her for a long moment before asking, ¡°What do you want for lunch?¡±


    ¡°| made ns with Tess. We''re hitting the cafeteria.


    Hamilton nodded, ¡°Eat well, you''re too thin.¡±


    ¡°Mhm,¡± she acknowledged.


    He kissed her lips once more, then dismissed her, ¡°Off you go.¡±


    Natalia rose and headed for the door, only to be stopped as it burst open. Her steps halted abruptly as a man charged in,


    followed by Alden.


    The executive secretary Linda stood at the door, trembling, ¡°Mr. Fowler, I¡¯m sorry. | just couldn¡¯t stop Orpheus.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze grew icy and his brows knitted.


    The intruder spared Natalia a fleeting nce before confronting Hamilton with a sneer. ¡°Seeing my brother is quite the


    challenge.¡± He quipped.


    Ice filled Hamilton¡¯s eyes as he nced at Alden. ¡°Take her out.¡± He said.


    Alden nodded hastily, then escorted Natalia away from the CEO suite.


    Once clear of the office, Alden exhaled a sigh of relief. He nced at the door, which remained firmly shut, and said, ¡°That was


    my brother, Orpheus. He¡¯s been messing with some shady dealstely, stuff he shouldn¡¯t have touched. Hamilton found out and


    busted up a few of his operations. He¡¯s here to settle the score.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips quivered slightly. She wanted to ask if there was any danger, but she didn¡¯t


    voice her concern.


    Hamilton was the kind of guy who wouldn''t be in danger, right?


    Alden raised an eyebrow. Only then did he notice Natalia¡¯s unease. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, are you alright?¡± he asked.


    ¡°lm fine.¡±


    Alden frowned, ¡°Did you have another spat with my brother?¡±


    It seemed to him that ever since she returned from Eveleen, their arguments never ceased.


    Natalia chuckled, ¡°No.¡±


    It wasn¡¯t even a proper argument; for that, both parties needed to be on equal footing.


    Alden was skeptical, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, | think my brother actually cares about you. | can feel it,


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    really¡±


    Nataliaughed in a self-deprecating way. Once, she had been under the same illusion. But illusions were just illusions.


    ¡°Alden, care to join me for lunch?¡± she asked, turning to the man.


    Alden, his subject forcibly changed, felt a bit helpless. But seeing Natalia¡¯s expression, he let


    it go.


    ¡°Not today, I''ll catch up with my brotherter.¡± He exined.


    Natalia nodded. After parting ways with Alden, she headed straight to the cafeteria to find Tess.


    ¡°What are you having, boss? I''ll grab it for you,¡± Tess asked, her eyes sparkling with


    excitement.


    Natalia took a deep breath to steady her emotions, then patted Tess on the shoulder, ¡°I''ll get it myself.¡±


    ¡°Alright, just be careful; the soup¡¯s fresh out of the kitchen¡ªit¡¯s piping hot.¡±


    Natalia nodded, ¡°Got it.¡± She decided on some dessert and was about to get herself a bowl. of hot soup.


    While waiting in line, the person next to her suddenly stumbled. A tray with steaming hot. soup poured down towards her arm.


    ¡°Yikes,¡± Natalia hissed in pain. Looking up, she saw Giselle standing beside her with a smile on her face, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, I¡¯m so


    sorry. | didn¡¯t mean to do that.¡±

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    ¡°| swear it was an ident. You''re not mad at me, are you?¡±


    The moment Giselle saw the onlookers, her smile vanished like morning mist and was reced by a doe¡ªeyed expression.


    Nata snorted inwardly. Her eyes reddened slightly as she red at Giselle.


    Giselle and Eveleen were peas in a pod.


    Then, under the watchful gaze of the crowd, Natalia grabbed a bowl of hot soup fresh from


    the microwave and sshed it all over Giselle, ¡°Oops, my bad. | hope you won''t hold it against me, Giselle!¡±


    Giselle, who was drenched in soup, let out a shrill scream, ¡°You witch, how dare you do this


    to mel?¡±


    ¡°If you have the guts, why shouldn''t 1?¡± Natalia retorted, dropping the bowl and heading toward the sink.


    Giselle was fuming and cursing under her breath, ¡°You home-wrecker! Natalia, you¡¯re nothing but a mistress. Everyone look


    closely, this is the ice queen, Ms. Jenkins, who is shamelessly ying the other woman!¡±


    Natalia clenched her fists tight. She had intended to rinse her arm at the sink, but suddenly, she spun around. ¡°Spreading lies


    cannd you in jail, Giselle. Watch your mouth,¡± she warned.


    Giselle sneered, ¡°What? Ashamed to admit you¡¯re a mistress?¡±


    Natalia, towering over the shorter woman in her high heels, challenged, ¡°use me all want, but where¡¯s your proof? Who''s


    home have | wrecked, Giselle? Show me the evidence.¡±


    Of course, Giselle had none.


    you


    Where would she get it?


    Eveleen hadn''t reconciled with Hamilton, so how could Giselle possibly have proof?


    But she wasn¡¯t about to back down, ¡°Huh? How dare you feel superior as a mistress? And how dare you even ask for proof?¡±


    Natalia coldly dialed 911 on her phone, ¡°Well then, let¡¯s take this to the station and see if they need evidence!¡±


    Watching Natalia make the call, Giselle¡¯s face twisted with dread. She glowered at Natalia, ¡°You''ll regret this, Natalia. I''ll make


    sure your reputation is ruined!¡±


    With that, she stormed off.


    Natalia pocketed her phone and continued to the sink, under the curious stares of her colleagues.


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    The cool water cascading down her arm eased the burning, if only for a moment.


    The cafeteria was already in chaos. Despite Giselle¡¯sck of evidence, whispers began to circte about whether Natalia really


    was the other woman.


    Natalia ignored them and focused on cooling her arm.


    Tess hurrica over when she heard themotion, ¡°Boss, what happened? Are you burned?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips were pressed tight, her fingers trembling from pain and anger.


    ¡°It''s nothing,¡± she lowered her gaze and said.


    But Tess was visibly worried, ¡°Boss, we should still check it at the hospital.¡±


    Natalia shook her head. The soup was fresh, but she was dressed warmly, so it should be fine once the initial sting subsided.


    Tess rolled up her sleeve, revealing a patch of reddened skin.


    ¡°It looks painful. Maybe we should get some burn creamter.¡± She said.


    Natalia nodded in agreement, ¡°Yeah.¡±


    Tess stood by, concern evident on her face.


    Natalia¡¯s expression gave nothing away, but Tess felt uneasy, ¡°Boss, about what Giselle


    said...¡±


    Natalia looked at her, ¡°Do you believe it, Tess?¡±


    Tess shook her head immediately, ¡°Of course not! Boss, I¡¯ve worked with you for three years. | know who you are.¡±


    Natalia smiled, ¡°Thanks.¡±


    Tess frowned, ¡°Still, some people will believe it. Are we just going to let this go, boss?¡±


    Natalia watched the water trickle down her arm. What else could she do? Who would stand


    up and clear her name?


    Nobody would. Hamilton wouldn¡¯t, and Eveleen was even less likely.


    Turning off the tap, Natalia whispered, ¡°What others think isn¡¯t my concern. At least | know I¡¯m living right.¡±


    The lunchtime drama became hot gossip around the office. Natalia, already a beauty and the focus of attention, was both


    admired and envied. Now her scandal spread and piqued people¡¯s interest.


    Some whispered that she was indeed the mistress, while others argued that Giselle was just jealous and spreading rumors. But


    most believed that there¡¯s no smoke without fire.


    At the eye of the storm, Natalia remained unfazed. She led her team into the conference room andid out their work n.


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    Work seemed to be the only thing that could distract her from the mess.


    Leaving the meeting, Natalia and Tess headed to the studio. By the time they returned to the office, it was dark outside


    Tess was still worried. She didn¡¯t dare to check thepany chat; it was filled with gossip


    about Natalia.


    ¡°Boss, don¡¯t take it to heart. Giselle is such a bitch, and she will get what''sing to her.¡±


    Natalia smiled and nodded, ¡°I know.¡±


    As she packed up to leave, her phone buzzed and came a text saying [Parking lot].


    That was a text from Hamilton.


    Natalia¡¯s grip tightened on her phone.


    They lived and worked together but never showed it. Hamilton was always careful to keep their rtionship secret. Was he


    waiting for her because of the cafeteria incident?


    Natalia took a deep breath, gathered her things, and headed to the parking garage.


    Getting into the car, Hamilton turned to her with an using tone, ¡°I heard you made a scene at lunch today.¡±


    She hummed.


    ¡°Is that what you call obedience?¡± he gave her a look and said.


    Natalia chuckled. She turned to look at Hamilton and said, ¡°Sure, | can dance to your tune. After all, I¡¯m still cashing your checks.


    But what''s Giselle in all of this?¡±


    Hamilton met her gaze, and after a moment, he just snorted dismissively. ¡°Let me take a look at your arm.¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t budge, and a frown shed across Hamilton''s face. He reached out and pulled her arm toward him.


    As he rolled up her sleeve, she winced from the pain.


    Hamilton¡¯s movements suddenly froze. He noticed her arm was still somewhat red and his expression darkened, ¡°You didn¡¯t put


    any ointment on it?¡±


    There was a brief silence before Natalia replied, ¡°I did.¡±


    Hamilton gave her a skeptical look, ¡°Do | look like a fool to you?¡±


    Leaning over, he rummaged through the glovepartment and pulled out a tube of ointment.


    ¡°You seem to be a ma for mishapstely. Gotta keep a full first-aid kit on hand.¡±


    Natalia felt a bit awkward, ¡°I can do it myself.¡±


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    But Hamilton didn¡¯t let go. He applied the ointment to her arm, the cool touch bringing relief to the afternoon¡¯s persistent ache.N?velDrama.Org (C) content.


    Natalia turned her head to look at the man tending to her wound. His brow was furrowed with displeasure, yet his touch was


    kinda tender.


    ¡°Hamilton,¡± she couldn¡¯t help but speak up, ¡°could you do me a favor and squash a rumor for me?¡±

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    Natalia thought she could shrug off the rumors like a light dusting of snow from her shoulders. But the whispers and stores that


    followed her through the officeidors all afternoon were enough to chill her bones. It was ufortable, to say the least.


    Hamilton paused mid-stride, arching an eyebrow at her.


    ¡°Giselle¡¯s getting the boot.¡± He promised.


    ugh escaped Natalia¡¯s lips, ¡°Good.¡±


    That must be the biggest concession Hamilton was willing to make. He wouldn¡¯t step forward to squash the rumors himself. After


    all, by doing so, he¡¯d practically be confirming their rtionship to the world.


    Of course, that would also mean admitting that the real homewrecker was Eveleen all this long.


    And when it came to Eveleen, Hamilton would never act against her.


    So, firing Giselle seemed like the best solution; it would shatter the gossip without exposing their rtionship.


    Just perfect.


    By the next morning, word of Giselle¡¯s dismissal spread through thepany like wildfire. The tongues that had wagged about


    Natalia nowy still.


    Yet some things, once rooted in the heart, were hard to uproot. Especially for this kind of scious rumor


    Natalia knew that all too well. Though the chatter had ceased, she could still feel the weight of weird nces from her


    colleagues. But it seemed all she could do was pretend not to


    notice.


    After the morning meeting, as Natalia was gathering her reports to update Hamilton on their progress, Tess burst in.


    ¡°Boss, Giselle¡¯s been canned!¡± She cried with excitement.


    Natalia nodded in acknowledgment, ¡°Yeah, | heard.¡±


    ¡°Now let''s see who dares spread lies about you,¡± Tess was puffing up with a triumphant air.


    ¡°Pfft, Eveleen¡¯s cousin or not, she still got the axe. Boss, I¡¯ve gotta say that Mr. Fowler¡¯s a decent man.¡±


    Natalia couldn¡¯t help but chuckle, ¡°Decent? Remember when he almost fired you?¡±


    Tess¡¯s face fell instantly. ¡°True. And | heard Orpheus Fowler got the boot from Mr. Fowler himself, kicked right out the door and


    dragged off by security.¡± Tess shuddered at the thought. ¡°They say Orpheus was sent flying out of the office, coughing up blood


    on the spot.


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    The smooctanes were as shocked, they humed pate is ghosts. Boss, how can Mr. Fowler took


    posted yet be a rubines when he needs for teen couldn¡¯t help but shaver nasin


    batata towered her gase Her eile Inded as she contemted the turn of the fast event.


    Handion always maintained a gentlemanly demeanor at work, yet she wouldn¡¯t have ques and he''d physically confront Orpheus.


    Of course, the alen know that Hamiliars gentility was just a facade.


    To an outsider, he was the epitome of courtesy and grace. But those who knew him understood his ruthlessness.


    How could someone who took over the Fowler empire at neen be anything but truly kind? Natalia¡¯s mind suddenly wandered


    to Hamilton as a child. Back then, he was a tearful yet untainted soul.


    What could have hardened such a sweet boy into the man he was now? It was a puzzle beyond her solving


    With a sigh, she pulled herself from these thoughts, choosing not to dwell on them. After all, that man no longer belonged to her.


    She picked up the reports from her desk and headed to the CEO¡¯s office.


    After knocking and entering, she ced the documents in front of Harnilton, ¡°Mr. Fowler, | need your signature on these two


    reports.¡±


    Hamilton scanned them casually and signed his name. Instead of handing them back to Natalia, he looked up and asked, ¡°How¡¯s


    your arm feeling?¡±


    Natalia offered a polite, detached smile, ¡°Much better.¡±


    ¡°And your health?¡± he probed further.


    She paused for a moment and continued, ¡°Fine as well.¡±


    Hamilton nodded absentmindedly, ¡°Don¡¯t overdo it. Delegate what you can.¡±


    ¡°Will do.¡± She hesitated before asking, ¡°Anything else, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    He watched her for a moment in silence. ¡°Are you in such a hurry?¡± he asked.


    She didn¡¯t deny it, ¡°I¡¯ve got work to attend to.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly before he finally asked, ¡°The ss reunion is this weekend, right?¡±


    She was surprised he remembered.


    ¡°Yes,¡± she said. Then, after a moment, she added, ¡°If you¡¯re busy, Mr. Fowler, you don¡¯t have to


    come.¡±


    When he first offered to apany her to the reunion, she had felt a flicker of anticipation.


    But after what happened that night, all excitement had drained away. What was the point of bringing him as her boyfriend? After


    all, that was all just a facade.


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze lingered on her, which was inscrutable. And he finally said, ¡°Since | promised you, | intend to keep my word.¡±


    Nataliaughed softly and looked at Hamilton, ¡°Are you worried I''ll meet someone at the reunion? Don¡¯t worry. He won''t be


    there.¡±


    Hamilton''s eyes tightened, ¡°Do | really need a solid reason to go? Or do you have something to hide, something you fear that |


    might see?¡±


    ¡°No!¡± Natalia replied with a touch of exasperated feeling.


    Hamilton snorted, ¡°Then stop trying to convince me otherwise. It¡¯s perfectly normal to bring a boyfriend to a ss reunion, right,


    my girlfriend?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s smile strained at the corners as a pang of sadness gripped her heart. She had never imagined that one day, these


    terms of endearment would be thest thing she wanted to hear. Words that once symbolized sweetness now tasted bitter.


    Taking a deep breath, she forced a smile, ¡°Alright. Then, Mr. Fowler, please be sure toe


    on time.¡±


    Hamilton nodded, ¡°I''ll have my secretary prepare an outfit for you. You may go now.¡±


    Natalia picked up the documents and left the office.


    In the following days, Natalia saw neither hide nor hair of Hamilton.


    Linda mentioned he was away on a business trip, and Natalia didn¡¯t pry.


    It wasn¡¯t until the eve of the reunion that she got a call from Scarlett, ¡°Natalie, Hamilton¡¯s definitely your plus¡ªone for the event,


    right?¡±


    By now, Natalia was starting to doubt whether Hamilton would show up at all. After all, he had been imunicado since he left


    on his trip.


    Still, she managed a tentative, ¡°I guess so. Why?¡±


    Scarlett was practically buzzing with glee, ¡°No biggie. | just thought, you know, that douchbag Hamilton might have his uses. |


    heard Eveleen¡¯s cousin Giselle will be there too. She used to give you a hard time, remember?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s forehead creased with a frown, ¡°Why the heck would Giselle being?¡±


    Giselle, although an alumna of their school, was a year junior and had no business attending


    their ss reunion.


    Scarlett felt helpless, ¡°Word is she¡¯s dating our ss monitor. Can you believe it? Such a stand-up guy is fallen for someone like


    Giselle.¡±


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    Natalia¡¯s lips tightened into a thin line. Still, she said nothing more. The ss monitor¡¯s girlfriend or not she had no say in


    whether Giselle attended.


    But it did put a damper on her mood. It wasn¡¯t that she was afraid of Giselle; she just had zero desire to mingle with her at such


    an event


    ¡°With Hamilton at your side, who cares about Giselle or Eveleen? We''ll show them up, one by one.¡± Scarlett was still chattering


    away.


    Natalia, however, was far from optimistic. Whether Hamilton could make it back in time was one thing. Even if he did, there was


    no guarantee he¡¯d have her back against Giselle.


    Nheless, Natalia dialed his number.


    Hamilton picked up quickly, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, what can | do for you?¡±


    Natalia bit her lip, ¡°Mr. Fowler, when will you be back?¡±Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Hamilton¡¯s voice warmed with amusement, ¡°Why, Ms. Jenkins, are you missing me?¡±

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    Natalia paused for a beat before speaking up. ¡°I just wanted to make sure if you are going to show up at my ss reunion¡±


    On the other end, Hamilton¡¯s enthusiasm seemed to dete a bit. I''ll be heading back tonight. Please cook up a hearty meal and


    wait at home.¡±


    ¡°Alright¡±


    Hamilton asked again, ¡°Anything else?¡±


    ¡°No, that¡¯s all.¡±


    ¡°Okay.¡± After saying that, he hung up the call.


    Natalia put away her phone and checked the kitchen.


    The fridge was bare.


    Hamilton was finicky about his foodi


    always had to be the freshest.


    Lately, Natalia hadn¡¯t been feeling well, and he had insisted on ordering takeout from


    restaurants.


    She tidied up a bit and then headed out to the market. After all, she needed a favor from him


    this time.


    She wasn¡¯t sure if Giselle would stir up trouble at the reunion again, but if Hamilton were there, she wouldn¡¯t be able to act so


    brazenly.


    By the time Natalia returned from the market, dusk had fallen.


    Upon arriving home, she went straight into the kitchen. By the time the meal was ready, it was nearly eight o¡¯clock.


    After setting the table, Natalia dialed Hamilton¡¯s number, but he didn¡¯t answer. She hesitated for a moment before trying to call


    him again. At that moment, however, she heard the door


    open.


    Natalia turned around and locked eyes with Hamilton¡¯s oceanic gaze.


    Hamilton, dressed in a ck trench coat, looked somewhat weary as he stood in the doorway. He loosened his tie and began


    shedding his coat as he walked inside.


    Reaching the dining table, he immediately wrapped an arm around Natalia¡¯s waist and drew her into his embrace, ¡°Ms. Jenkins,


    help me with my tie, will you?¡±


    Natalia quickly caught on to what he wanted, ¡°Can we have dinner first?¡±


    Hamilton gripped her chin and pressed her down against the dining table, ¡°Not now. Youe first.¡±


    With that, he yanked open her blouse while guiding her hands to his tie.


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    ¡°The food''s going to get cold! Natalia reminded him yet again.


    But Hamilton was even more invigorated; his hand was trailing down that, within moments, slipped beneath the hem of her


    nightgown.


    ¡°It''s fine, we can reheat it, he said, chuckling, ¡°Don¡¯t you want this, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    He withdrew his hand from her gown and held it before her eyes to show the moisture


    Natalia¡¯s face flushed crimson, ¡°Hamilton, if you¡¯re going to do it, just do it!¡±


    Hamilton particrly adored her flustered look. He nuzzled her earlobe as he carried her toward the bedroom.


    When everything was over, an hour had passed.


    Hamilton, donning a robe, lit a cigarette. Natalia was so tired she could barely lift her arms.


    ¡°Rest for a while; I''ll go reheat the dinner,¡± Hamilton said as he ruffled her hair.


    ¡°Okay,¡± she replied weakly.


    However, before Hamilton could leave the bedroom, his phone began to ring.


    Natalia¡¯s eyelids fluttered.


    He took the phone and stepped out of the room, and she could faintly hear him say,


    ¡°Eveleen.¡±


    Natalia let out a bitterugh and closed her eyes.


    She wasn¡¯t sure about how long it had taken, and the bedroom door was pushed open again.


    The man went into the walk-in closet and came out dressed in fresh clothes.


    ¡°Going out?¡± Natalia opened her eyes to ask.


    Hamilton hummed in affirmation, ¡°They''ve set up a gathering and | can¡¯t always say no.¡±


    Natalia simply responded, ¡°Okay.¡±


    ¡°I''ve warmed up the food for you. Have something to eat before you sleep.¡±


    Natalia nodded but didn¡¯t move. After a long silence, she asked again, ¡°Will you being back tonight?¡±


    ¡°Not tonight.¡±


    ¡°What about the reunion tomorrow?¡±


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, don¡¯t worry. | promised you, and I''ll keep my word. Send me the address, and I''ll head straight to the venue


    tomorrow.¡±


    After saying that, Hamilton turned and left.


    Nataliay in bed for a long time before she dressed and got up.


    15:45


    The food Hamilton had reheated was on the dining table. She sat down with utmost calmness and began to eat. It was all


    prepared with her hard work. He didn¡¯t eat it, so she would. But as she ate, she tasted a hint of saltiness on her lips.


    Natalia put down her fork and covered her eyes. She didn¡¯t make a sound, only her shoulders were trembling slightly.


    It took while before she regained herposure. She dumped the remaining food into the trash and took it downstairs to share


    with the stray cats and dogs.


    After her shower, she sent the address to Hamilton andy down to sleep.


    The next afternoon, Scarlett stormed in. As soon as she entered, she cursed, ¡°That jerk! He makes my blood boil!¡±


    Natalia frowned slightly, ¡°What happened?¡±


    ¡°Its


    that witch Giselle. She implied in the alumni group that you were someone¡¯s mistress. Made my head explode.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly. She had always muted the alumni group, not expecting Giselle to cause trouble there.


    She checked her phone and sure enough, the group was full of foulnguage and insults.


    ¡°Stop looking,¡± Scarlett tried to snatch the phone away.


    Those words were too ugly; she was angry just reading them, let alone Natalia.


    But Natalia held onto the phone tightly. Her face was a terrible shade of pale. Still, she persisted in screenshotting all of Giselle¡¯s


    messages.


    After taking screenshots, she dialed 911. But the oue was disappointing.


    Giselle¡¯s words were suggestive and couldn''t be used as direct evidence of defamation.


    After hanging up, Scarlett looked at her, ¡°How did it go?¡±


    Natalia shook her head.


    Scarlett was fuming. She dragged her into the walk-in closet and asked, ¡°What are you nning to wear?¡±


    ¡°I''m telling you that you have to dress to the nines tonight, then strut in there with Hamilton. and p her face hard with your


    presence.¡± She added.


    At the mention of Hamilton, Natalia¡¯s eyshes quivered slightly.


    Still, she responded, ¡°The ck one.¡±


    Scarlett nodded. She pushed her to do a facial mask and makeup, and finally, slipped intoMaterial ? N?velDrama.Org.


    the dress.


    15:45


    Scarlett was stunned once Natalia got dressed, ¡°I gotta admit that I¡¯m a bit jealous of Hamilton¡¯s good fortune now.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s ck evening gown made her fair skin seem even more delicate and pale. The dress, a selection by Hamilton, had a


    tasteful cut-out at the waist that entuated her slender figure wlessly.


    Her long legs disappeared beneath the hem of her gown, but the high slit at the side offered a teasing glimpse that set the


    imagination alight.


    And that face of hers it was both radiant and pristine.


    Honestly, who could look at her without being utterly enchanted?


    Hamilton, that scoundrel, didn¡¯t even know what a treasure he had.


    ¡°By the way, where¡¯s Hamilton?¡± Scarlett asked.


    Natalia paused, ¡°He''s going straight to the venue.¡±


    Scarlett nodded, not giving it a second thought.


    Aguy like Hamilton? As long as he showed up, what more could you expect?


    Time was ticking, so they headed out to the catering together.


    Throughout the drive, Natalia kept ncing at her phone, but it remained silent. She got word. from Hamilton at all, and it was


    somehow unsettling.


    Pulling into the parking lot, Scarlett parked and ushered Natalia towards the entrance.


    Natalia hesitated at the door, ¡°Go ahead, I''ll wait here for Hamilton.¡±


    Scarlett smiled and nodded, ¡°Okay, I''ll head in then.¡±


    With that, Scarlett disappeared into the gate.


    Natalia stood there, watching the parade of cars and feeling increasingly uneasy.


    The reunion was set for six o''clock. It was now two minutes to.


    was never one to bete, and Natalia had a:


    Hamilton feeling he wasn¡¯t going to show up tonight. Yet, there she was, standing outside the hotel, drawing curious nces


    from passersby.


    Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, her phone pinged.


    Her grip on the phone tightened before she looked down, her expression a mask of calm as she tapped the screen.


    Hamilton¡¯s message was brief and to the point.


    [Sorry, something came up, can¡¯t make it. Enjoy the reunion, Ms. Jenkins.]


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    Chapter 84


    Natalia couldn''t quite pin down the feeling that was suffocating her at that moment. It was as if in a split second she had been


    drenched in a piercing cold from head to toe. She felt herself drowning in bitterness.


    Was it the chill in the air, or had she dressed too scantily? Even her hand with her phone was trembling slightly.


    She wanted to ask Hamilton what the matter was. Yet, she couldn''t bring herself to type out a single word. Before she knew it,


    her vision began to blur.


    Natalia fought back the tears, refusing to let them fall. In a self-torturous move, she pulled up Eveleen¡¯s Twitter feed.


    Sure enough, Eveleen had posted a photo just three minutes prior. It was a snapshot from a movie premiere she was attending.


    But in that picture, Natalia spotted the back of a man. Just a half glimpse of his back, but she recognized him instantly¡ªit was


    Hamilton. Even more, he was wearing the suit she had bought for him.


    Her fingers quivered as she fumbled to close the app. It took her several tries to hit the right


    spot.


    Once she managed to exit and swallow the lump in her throat, she dialed Scarlett.


    Scarlett picked up and immediately sensed something was off, ¡°What''s up, Natalia?¡±


    ¡°I''m feeling a bit under the weather. Think I''ll head back,¡± Natalia said, striving to keep her voice steady. She had no desire to


    confront Giselle alone. Some stains came without effort, but cleaning them off was a Herculean task.


    Natalia was tired of being humiliated and being a spectacle. This time, she wanted to flee.


    Scarlett paused, but quickly responded, ¡°Alright, wait for me. I''ll take you home.¡±


    Natalia took a deep breath, ¡°No need, I''ll grab a cab. You have fun with them.¡±


    After hanging up, she stood alone in the dark night, feeling utterly hollow. Her sourness seeped into her bones bit by bit.


    With heavy steps, Natalia turned to leave. She actually had a hunch. She had suspected that he wouldn''t be there for her when


    Hamilton hadn¡¯t messaged her all day.


    But the harsh reality, now before her, was suffocating.


    ¡°Natalia.¡± A voice called out.


    Startled, she turned to see the monitor of their ss with a few ssmates standing nearby.


    Sheposed herself and managed a smile. She was grateful that she hadn¡¯t cried earlier. It would have only added to her


    embarrassment.


    4/4


    ¡°Why aren¡¯t you going in?¡±


    ¡°I''m not feeling great,¡± she managed a smile, ¡°just called Scarlett, I¡¯m about to leave.¡±


    The monitor looked concerned, ¡°Are you okay? Do you need a ride to the hospital?


    Natalia shook her head but before she could speak, Giselle¡¯s voice rang out. ¡°Well, well, if it isn¡¯t our prom queen, Natalia?¡±


    Natalia lifted her gaze to meet hers and smiled, ¡°I thought it was someone else. Turns out it¡¯s Giselle, who just got kicked out of


    Ivy Gemstone.¡±


    Her voice was soft, yet the words were cutting.


    Giselle¡¯s face twisted with rage. The humiliation of her expulsion was bad enough, but now Natalia was reopening old wounds.


    ¡°Natalia, weren''t you supposed to bring your boyfriend? Why are you alone? Or let me guess, he had to be with his real girlfriend


    and couldn''t make it to entertain his mistress.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s expression stiffened, but she kept up her smile, ¡°Giselle, I''ve warned you before to watch your mouth. Say one more


    word, and I''ll have evidence for the police!¡±


    With that, she activated the voice recorder on her phone..


    Giselle, faced with the recording, was livid but quickly scoffed, ¡°Prove it then! Let him show up, and I''ll apologize on the spot!¡±


    Natalia¡¯s face grew taut, ¡°Whether hees or not, it¡¯s none of your business.¡±


    As the tension escted, the ss monitor and a few others quickly intervened.


    ¡°Giselle, you should go,¡± the monitor suggested.


    But Giselle was having none of it.


    The monitor then nced apologetically at Natalia, ¡°Natalia, I¡¯m really sorry, if you want to leave-


    ¡°Natalia, are you running away because you can¡¯t face us after being a homewrecker?¡± Giselle interrupted before he could finish.


    ¡°You were stealing someone¡¯s man and ruining his rtionship, and yet you parade around like you''re so above it all. Deep


    down, you''re just a tramp that¡¯s been yed!¡± Giselle¡¯s insults kepting, and the president couldn''t hold her back.


    It was clear she was enraged about her expulsion, which Natalia had a hand in.


    Giselle was losing all sense of decorum in her anger.


    ¡°That¡¯s enough, Giselle!¡± the monitor finally shouted.


    But Giselle was relentless, ¡°What, you want a piece of her too? If I''m not mistaken, weren''t you about to take her to the hospital?


    Her ¡®boyfriend¡® doesn¡¯t care about her, and here you


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    are, falling over yourself to y the knight in shining armor!¡±


    Giselle¡¯sments grew nastier. The surrounding men had mixed expressions, recalling the vile messages they had seen in the


    group chat.


    They hadn''t fully believed the rumors, but they couldn¡¯t dismiss them entirely either.


    The more ciusive the gossip, the more irresistible it was to probe, especially when it concerned Natalia.


    Natalia was beautiful, yet from a poor background. The idea of her as someone¡¯s mistress wasn''t entirely unbelievable.


    Back in high school, many of the boys had harbored crushes on her. Yet, Natalia had never epted any of them.


    Now, hearing that she might be a mistress, it stirred aplex mix of emotions.


    Natalia saw their looks but pretended not to notice. She focused on Giselle, ¡°Like | said, if you''re calling me a mistress, show me


    the proof. If you use me without any, even if it costs me my life, | will see you behind bars!¡±


    With those final words, she turned and walked away.


    Giselle continued to hurl insults behind her.


    Natalia stood ramrod straight, as if every inch of her posture was a testament to her integrity. It wasn¡¯t until she was out of


    everyone''s line of sight that she allowed herself to fold, squatting down as if her strings had been cut.


    In that moment, a wave of exhaustion washed over her. She didn¡¯t want to walk, to move, or


    even to think.


    There she squatted by the sidewalk, her gaze lost among the hustle and bustle of passersby.


    Without notice, the sky began to weep a deep autumn rain; as if in tune with her somber mood, droplets falling with a relentless


    chill.


    Asudden cramp seized Natalia¡¯s lower abdomen. It took her a moment to realize that it was probably just her period looming.


    She got to her feet and hailed a cab, but suddenly, she couldn''t decide where she wanted to


    1. go.


    Home was thest ce she wanted to be; she just needed a quiet spot to regroup.


    Natalia mumbled a destination to the driver.This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    The taxi pulled away, rain streaming down the windows.


    Leaning against the ss, Natalia¡¯s mind wandered, adrift in the hazy sea of her thoughts.


    The journey¡¯s length was lost to her until her phone shattered the silence.


    Scarlett¡¯s voice crackled through the speaker, which wasced with urgency, ¡°Natalia, where


    are you?¡±


    Her own voice was stillposed, ¡°Out and about. What¡¯s up?¡±


    Scarlett sounded like she was barely holding it together, ¡°Have you checked Twitter?¡±

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    Chapter 85


    Natalia thought Scarlett was referring to the photo Eveleen had posted. She chuckled, Tve seen it, no worries, Scarlett I¡¯m


    almost home.¡±


    With that, Scarlett felt a weight plummet in her chest.


    ¡°Natalia, don¡¯t take it to heart, okay? Ignore those words, and don¡¯t let them get to you. We''ve done nothing wrong, you got


    that?¡±


    Scarlett¡¯s voice cracked, emotion overwhelming her. She truly ached for Natalin.


    What right did that jerk Hamilton have to treat Natalia this way? What was it about Natalia that wasn¡¯t good enough for himi


    Scarlett couldn¡¯t hold back her feelings any longer, and Natalia sensed something was amiss


    ¡°Scarlett, what are you talking about?¡±


    Scarlett suddenly choked up.


    ¡°Natalia, your Twitter-¡±


    ¡°| gotta go.¡± Natalia hung up before Scarlett could finish, and opened Twitter.


    The top trending topic blinded her.


    Eveleen¡¯s Love Life: A Home wrecker involved


    At the sight of this headline, Natalia¡¯s face turned stone¡ªcold. She clicked through and saw a video. It was the clip from a few


    weeks ago when she pped Eveleen in that men¡¯s boutique.


    Since it was surveince footage, there was no sound. No one knew what they were arguing. about, but Natalia¡¯s p was


    crystal clear.


    Thements section was already stirred up.


    Are mistresses this bold now? To publicly p the legitimate girlfriend.]


    [Once a mistress, always shameless.]


    Words like mistress, home-wrecker, and shameless filled thements.


    Then someone posted a video of Natalia being begged for forgiveness by a fan¡¯s mother in the hospital.


    Natalia¡¯s temples throbbed as she watched it. She hadn''t realized someone had secretly ilmed that.


    And now, the entire saga, from her injury to the fan¡¯s detention, her refusal to forgive, the fan¡¯s father getting injured, the mother¡¯s


    pleas it was all dug up andid bare.


    Thements were a cesspool of filth.


    Natalia felt a tingling numbness at her scalp, and it was only now that she realized that all of this seemed to have been


    premeditated from the beginning.


    From her injury, to her miscarriage, and now, she was thrust into the spotlight.


    Everything seemed orchestrated.


    Natalia¡¯s lips went pale, her grip tightening on her phone. She didn¡¯t even have to guess who was behind it.


    Eveleen.


    With a bitter smile, Natalia recalled the photo Eveleen posted that day. It was a stab to the heart. Eveleen was truly vicious.


    Maybe this was all part of her n.


    Holding her phone, Natalia opened Eveleen¡¯s Twitter page again.


    Eveleen had just posted an update.


    [Everyone, please don¡¯t worry or get mad. Hamilton and | are great. No one can break us apart.]


    The photo showed her and Hamilton standing close together, clearly taken that evening.


    Looking at that photo, Natalia felt a deep ache..


    The truth was, Eveleen didn¡¯t need to scheme at all, because Hamilton never cared about her. Knowing she was waiting, he still


    disregarded her feelings to be with Eveleen.


    Even now, under these circumstances, he hadn''t called her once.


    Natalia¡¯s heart hurt terribly overwhelmed. She thought she had grown ustomed to it, but Hamilton always found a new way to


    deepen her pain.


    Below Eveleen¡¯s Twitter, the well-wishes for the couple starkly contrasted the vitriol aimed at Natalia.N?velDrama.Org copyrighted ? content.


    After a while, Natalia suddenly felt like she wasn¡¯t in love with Hamilton anymore. If one day, she needed to wish them well...


    She could probably do it, right?


    ¡°Miss, we''re here.¡±


    The cab driver nced back at her.


    Natalia snapped out of it, paid the fare, and got out.


    After leaving the hotel, not knowing where else to go, Natalia thought of this ce, but


    standing outside the hospital where her mother was, she hesitated to enter.


    sa may people passed by and she feared being recognized, feared the pointing and wepesing. The teared that Tatiana would be


    embarrassed by her even in her illness.


    Even though Natalia knew she was innocent, she was afraid


    Le a fugitive, she stood at the entrance, not taking another step inside.


    Ram consued to fall from the sky. The cold winds of autumn whipped the rain against her, chulog to the bone


    Was she cold?


    She should be cold.


    But Natalia felt nothing. She stood there, her gaze fixed on the floor where Tatianay.


    Her hair was soaked as rain trailed down her pale cheeks. Her beautiful face was serene, yet her clear eyes brimmed with


    sorrow.


    Elliott Lehner stepped out of the hospital and saw Nata standing there. In the mix of water and light, she looked absolutely


    stunning. Even after a rain shower, her beauty seemed


    ninished. If anything, it added a tragic grace. Without thinking, Elliott pulled out his phone and snapped a photo.


    His crowd lived for the thrill. Victor¡¯s desire for Natalia was no secret. And sure, Elliott had


    his own fantasies


    If Hamilton hadn¡¯t been around during that Truth or Dare game, he really might have kissed Natalia, but he knew better than to


    mess with Hamilton¡¯s girl.


    Yet seeing Natalia like this stirred a sense of pity within him. He¡¯d seen the online frenzy. It was too much to attribute to just a few


    fans. Someone was clearly fanning the mes.


    And he had his suspicions as to who. After all, when Eveleen left back then, she made it clear she was breaking up with


    Hamilton. Now to pin the scarlet letter of ¡®mistress on Natalia


    seemed a bit out of line.


    Eveleen might harbor thoughts of rekindling things with Hamilton, but the ball was squarely in his court. Natalia was an innocent


    bystander through it all.


    But after all, Elliott was more or less an outsider and it never felt right to meddle. He let out at sigh and made his way over to


    Natalia.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins.¡±


    Natalia snapped back to reality, her smile forced and stiff. ¡°Mr. Lehner, good evening.¡±


    Elliott frowned, his gaze falling on her pale face. ¡°What brings you out here sote at night?¡±


    Natalia cast her eyes downward. ¡°Nothing really, just needed some fresh air.¡±


    Elliott noticed the thin jacket clinging to her frame and offered his own, but Natalia didn¡¯t take it.


    He felt a bit awkward. With a chuckle, he retracted the offer, ¡°Can | give you a ride home?¡±


    Natalia was silent for a moment before responding. ¡°No, thank you.¡±


    She wasn¡¯t sure if Elliott was genuinely being nice, but at this moment, she really didn¡¯t want anything to do with anyone


    connected to Eveleen.


    With those words, she turned and slipped into a taxi parked at the curb.


    Elliott watched as Natalia drove off, then nced at the photo on his phone and sent it to Hamilton.


    Not long after Natalia had gotten into the taxi, her phone buzzed with a call from Hamilton. She just stared at the screen, not


    picking up, until it eventually stopped ringing.


    Then, she dialed Scarlett.


    ¡°Scarlett, | could use a friend right now. Mind if |e over for a bit?¡±

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    Chapter 86


    ¡°Of course, where are you now? I''lle pick you up:


    ¡°No need, I''ll just grab a cab,¡± Natalia replied.


    Scarlett tentatively asked, ¡°Natalia, are you alright?¡±


    Natalia chuckled, ¡°I¡¯m fine.¡±


    But she wasn''t really fine. She was somewhat relieved that those online trolls hadn¡¯t dug up her personal details. Otherwise, she


    really wouldn¡¯t know what to do.


    When Scarlett opened the door and saw Nata¡¯s pale face, her brow furrowed deeply.


    ¡°What on earth did you do to yourself?¡±


    Catching sight of Scarlett, a lump formed in Natalia¡¯s throat, but she held back the tears, crying wouldn¡¯t solve anything.


    ¡°Scarlett, | need to take a shower.¡±


    ¡°Alright, alright, I''ll run you a bath. Soak in a hot bath and rx.¡±


    Scarlett ushered Natalia into the bathroom.


    ¡°| think I¡¯m about to start my period; Can you make me some ginger coffee?¡±


    ¡°No problem. You just wait here.¡±


    After Scarlett left, Natalia nced at her phone again. Hamilton hadn''t called again since that call.


    She let out a wry smile, set her phone aside, and closed her eyes.


    After soaking in the bath, she felt a bit better.


    ¡ª was


    Scarlett watched her sip the ginger tea before hesitantly speaking up, it Eveleen behind tonight''s mess?¡±


    After a brief silence, Natalia admitted, ¡°Probably.¡±


    ¡°That bitch! What''s her deal? If she wants to make up with Hamilton, she should go bother him. Why take it out on you?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s coldugh resonated; wasn¡¯t that the truth?


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    ¡°And what about Hamilton? What''s his take?¡±


    Natalia shook her head. ¡°Don¡¯t know.¡±


    ¡°Hasn''t he reached out to you?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s gaze dropped to her phone. ¡°He called once, but | didn¡¯t pick up.¡±Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    And then¡± Nothing?¡±


    Natalia remained silent


    Scarlett was instantly livid.


    ¡°That bastard Hamilton! He¡¯s the one who stirred up all this trouble, and now he¡¯s just leaving you to deal with the fallout? He¡¯s a


    damn dog of a man,pletely heartless. And to think | thought he was decent to you! He might as well marry that witch


    Eveleen-they¡¯re a match made in hell!¡±


    Listening to Scarlett¡¯s tirade, Natalia couldn¡¯t help butugh.


    ¡°And you''reughing! I¡¯m about to explode here.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s smile persisted as she looked at Scarlett.


    ¡°Scarlett, thank you. Without you, I¡¯d have no one to talk to.¡±


    Scarlett¡¯s eyes reddened at that. She had always been emotional, and seeing Natalia like this was already breaking her heart.


    Now, hearing her words was almost too much.


    Wiping away a tear, she warned, ¡°If you talk like that again, I''ll be really mad at you!¡±


    Nodding, Natalia leaned on Scarlett¡¯s shoulder. ¡°Okay, no more of that.¡±


    ¡°Mhm,¡± Scarlett murmured, and they stayed like that, Natalia leaning on her in silence.


    After a while, Natalia¡¯splexion had improved. She nudged Scarlett¡¯s arm and asked, ¡°Can you find me some clothes?¡±


    Scarlett frowned and said, ¡°Stay here tonight.¡±


    Natalia shook her head. Even if she didn¡¯t return home, she couldn¡¯t stay at Scarlett¡¯s and drag her into this mess. Besides, the


    issue remained unresolved.


    Only Hamilton could help her now, so she had to go back.


    So she let out a wry smile. ¡°Hamilton is waiting for me toe back.¡±


    Scarlett¡¯s brow furrowed deeply. ¡°How do you know? Didn¡¯t he stop calling?¡±


    Natalia chuckled softly, her eyes downcast.


    He hadn''t called again because he was waiting¡ªwaiting for her to go back to him, to ask for his help.


    Hamilton, she thought bitterly, always knew how to wield control. And all the tenderness he might possess, she suspected, had


    been given to Eveleen, leaving her with nothing but his coldness.


    Understanding dawned on Scarlett, and she cursed Hamilton again.


    ¡°Why should you have to beg him for help when he¡¯s the one who caused all this trouble?¡±


    A familiar sourness returned to Natalia¡¯s nose. ¡°Because he¡¯s powerful, and because he


    doesn¡¯t care.¡±


    He didn¡¯t care, hence the videos were still up. Just like at the office, when he let the rumors spread. He would act only when she


    asked him to.


    It pained Scarlett to hear this. She couldn¡¯t help butsh out at Hamilton again.


    Natalia felt a deep ache but didn¡¯t let it show in front of Scarlett.


    After changing, she left.


    But before she went, she had onest request. ¡°Scarlett, send me that info about the care facility you mentionedst time,


    please.¡±


    Scarlett opened her mouth as if to speak but ultimately just nodded.


    Back at her ce.


    Hamilton sat on the living room couch, his demeanor icy, his gaze unfathomable. He was still in his suit.


    Natalia nced at him briefly before looking away.


    ¡°Did you see your old ssmate?¡± Hamilton¡¯s voice cut through the silence.


    Natalia answered tly, ¡°No.¡±


    She continued towards her room.


    Hamilton''s eyes lingered on her freshly washed hair and changed clothes, his expression turning even more gloomy.


    He reached out and pulled her towards him.


    Natalia stumbled, falling onto the couch, her head thudding against his chest. Hamilton wrapped an arm around her waist and


    asked with his voice dangerously low, ¡°Where did you shower and change?¡±


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    Natalia looked up at him, a bitter smile on her lips.


    ¡°Hamilton, does it matter to you? Do you care where I''ve been or who I¡¯ve seen?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze bore into her. After a moment, he said, ¡°Do you think it matters to me?¡±


    Nataliaughed, a hollow sound.


    ¡°Why did you have to leave me alone again? If you ditched me, it¡¯s only natural I''d look for somepany!¡± Natalia¡¯s usation


    hung in the air, a challenge to Hamilton¡¯sposure.


    Hamilton''s face twisted into a scowl, his frustration boiling over as he pinned her against the plush backrest of the couch.


    ¡°Who were you out with?¡± he demanded, his voice low and dangerous.


    Natalia let out augh, but there was no humor in it. ¡°Would you believe me if | said no one?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed. She had a point. The image was etched in his mind, the one that Elliott had sent him earlier that day¡ª


    Natalia, looking stunning against the backdrop of the night, like a mse in full bloom after a rainstorm.


    Any man would have taken a second look at a woman like that.


    And there was that two-hour gap, the time between Elliott sending the photo and Natalia¡¯s. return. Where had she been? Who


    had she seen? She''d evene back freshly showered, in new clothes.


    He didn¡¯t believe her im of solitude, not for a second. But he wasn¡¯t going to ask; he¡¯d find


    out on his own.


    Releasing her, Hamilton stepped back, his expression unreadable.


    Natalia slumped into the couch, a bitter taste coating her tongue. ¡°Did you enjoy the premiere, Hamilton? Was Eveleen radiant?


    Why did you have to wear the suit | bought for you to see her?¡±


    There was a heavy silence before Hamilton offered a terse exnation. ¡°I was actually on my way to see you, but something


    came up with Eveleen. | had to go there.¡±


    The sourness in Natalia¡¯s nose intensified, tears threatening to fall as she buried her face in the armrest, her body wracked with


    difort. Her stomach ached, her body shivering with cold.


    Hamilton,¡± she called softly, her voice barely above a whisper. ¡°Could you clear things up about today¡¯s incident for me, please?¡±

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    Natalia really didn¡¯t want to ask anymore. The moment the question had left her lips, she regretted it. Even if Hamilton had


    indeed slept with Eveleen, what could she do about it? It was nothing but a source of unnecessary difort.


    She sat on the couch, her gaze lowered. After a while, she ventured, ¡°Do you know what happened today?¡±


    Hamilton lit a cigarette.


    ¡°Yes.¡±


    ¡°Will you help me? Will you help clear my name?¡±


    Hamilton took a drag and said, ¡°I''ll handle it.¡±


    Natalia looked at him and asked, ¡°It was a setup today, wasn''t it?¡±


    Hamilton didn¡¯t deny it. ¡°It was Giselle¡¯s doing.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s brows knitted tightly. ¡°Does Giselle really have that much clout?¡±


    If she did, she wouldn¡¯t have resorted to spewing nonsense in the alumni chat from the


    get-go.


    Hamilton¡¯s expression darkened instantly. ¡°And who do you suspect?¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t you find Ms. Schafer more suspicious?*


    Hamilton scoffed, ¡°Do you have evidence, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips were a tight line. She had no evidence, but anyone with half a brain could see it was Eveleen¡¯s doing.


    ¡°Because only she has the motive.¡±


    ¡°And Giselle doesn¡¯t? After the scene you made with her at thepany, you think she wouldn''t hold a grudge?¡±


    Natalia let out a bitterugh, realizing that once again, Hamilton would probably stand by Eveleen. She felt a sharp pain in her


    heart.


    ¡°Fine, then enlighten me, Mr. Fowler. How do you n to deal with it? The same way as before? The nurse speaks out, you fire


    the nurse. Giselle speaks out, you fire Giselle. Now what? Who will you fire next? With so many people online, how do you n


    to shut them all up?¡±


    Hamilton''s face turned to stone.


    ¡°Natalia,¡± he said sharply, ¡°I told you I''d handle this. Is that not clear?¡±


    She looked at the man before her, feeling an acute sense of injustice.


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    It was he who had stood her up today, and upon his return, he had the audacity to use her of betrayal. Despite the truth


    storing them in the face, he continued to defend, time and time again, without principle.


    Her eyes began to mist. ¡°I just want to clear my name, Hamilton. I¡¯m tired of beingbeled. the other woman!¡±


    Hamilton''s gaze fell on her now watery eyes. Her beautiful eyes seemed even more


    captivating through the veil of tears. He gently rubbed the corner of her eye. His eyes were tender, but his voice was devoid of


    emotion.


    ¡°Natalia, if you can clear your own name, then do as you wish, | won¡¯t stop you. But if youre to me for help, then how it¡¯s


    handled is my business.¡±


    Natalia looked at him squarely. After a moment, she gave a wry smile.


    Hamilton¡¯s words indeed left her with no way to refute them.


    He once said that power and influence trump intentions. She had always scoffed at that, but now, she felt the weight of his


    words.


    She stared at Hamilton and asked, ¡°Is Eveleen really that important to you?¡±


    Hamilton was ruthless and cold-hearted, yet he was never one to dismiss the facts, but Eveleen kept making him the exception.


    Natalia wondered what kind of affection it was that could lead him to these lengths.


    Hamilton¡¯s brow furrowed slightly. He looked down at the cigarette in his hand. The smoke curled up, obscuring his expression,


    making it hard to read.


    After a long silence, he spoke softly, ¡°Yes, she¡¯s important. Without her, | might not have made it this far. So Natalia,¡± He paused


    briefly, ¡°don¡¯t cross Eveleen. If ites down to choosing between you two, Ill probably never side with you.¡±


    Asharp painnced through Natalia¡¯s heart. She had always known this, but hearing Hamilton confirm it was excruciating.


    At that moment, she finally understood that there was no ce for her between Hamilton


    and Eveleen.


    Eventually, she nodded. ¡°Okay, | get it.¡±


    With that, she wobbled to her feet and headed for the bedroom, but after a few steps, her legs gave out.


    Hamilton caught her swiftly, his hand checking her forehead. His brow knitted with concern.


    ¡°You''ve got a fever again?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t know why she was sick again. She used to be so resilient. Now, it seemed a simple rain shower could knock her


    down.


    Hamilton moved to carry her out.


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    ¡°Don''t take me to the hospital,¡± she protested, gripping his arm with clear resistance,


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly, probably recalling thest time at the hospital when Eveleen¡¯s fans had cornered her,


    especially now with the ongoing scandal


    He didn¡¯t insist, carrying her to the bedroom instead


    ¡°Take some medicine first, see if it helps. If not, Fl call the doctor over


    After saying this, he left the room and returned shortly with medication.


    Natalia swallowed the pills and tucked herself into bed while Hamilton watched her with


    furrowed brow


    ¡°How are you doing? Still hurt?¡±


    She shook her head without speaking.


    He pinched her cheek affectionately and said, ¡°Get some sleep. I''ll go sort out the mess


    online.¡±


    As Natalia watched Hamilton leave, she let out a bitter chuckle and closed her eyes.


    Maybe it was exhaustion, or perhaps the medicine¡¯s effect, but she drifted off quickly.


    She was awakened by Scarlett¡¯s call.


    ¡°Natalia, you gotta see this. All those videos are gone, and Giselle has apologized. She imed her usations were out of


    spite because you took her job. That bastard Hamilton actually did something right this time. Word has it, he¡¯s suing everyone


    who badmouthed you online. Not one was spared. Millions of subpoenas were sent out overnight, and now they''re all


    apologizing to you!¡±


    Natalia listened with a calm that belied her turmoil. So, was Giselle the scapegoat after all?


    After a long silence, she simply responded, ¡°Really?¡±


    ¡°Of course, you better check it out,¡± Scarlett said, pausing for a second, ¡°But in the end, it didn¡¯t even faze Eveleen. If you ask


    me, Hamilton''s got it bad for her.¡±


    Natalia chuckled. Yeah, he was really smitten.


    After exchanging a few more words with Scarlett, she ended the call.


    Natalia tapped open her Twitter, the controversial video that had been trending was long gone. In its ce was a new trending


    topic proiming the inte was not awless ce, with a million users issuing apologies.


    Curious, Natalia clicked to see the details.


    Just like Scarlett had mentioned, all those who had ndered her, mocked her, were now apologizing to her. And the most viral


    of them all was Giselle¡¯s apology video.


    In the video, Giselle was a hot mess, tearfully exining why she had maligned Natalia, the


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    whole ordeal, and expressing her regret


    Now, beneath that video, thements section was full of bacsh against Giselle


    Hamilton had made good on his word, he really did shut up the entire inte


    This time around, it seemed unlikely anyone would call her a homewrecker again.


    He could make a million users apologize simultaneously, yet he still wouldn''t confront


    Eveleen.


    Natalia couldn¡¯t quite describe how she felt. Maybe, like Hamilton said, Eveleen really did mean a lot to him. That¡¯s why he


    couldn''t bear toy a finger on her. Somehow, this thought. made Natalia feel a bit better.


    And yet, it hurt more too.


    Scarlett dropped her a message in the WhatsApp group: [Check out the alumni chat.]


    Natalia closed Twitter and tapped into the group chat. To her surprise, it was filled with people calling out Giselle.


    [Natalia never struck me as that type. Can¡¯t believe Giselle would spread rumors just because she got expelled.]


    [Exactly, | never bought the whole Natalia¡ª-as¡ªthe¡ªother-woman story.]


    [It''s all on Giselle, really disgusting.]


    Natalia read the messages with a wry smile.


    When Giselle had been bad¡ªmouthing her, they joined in, and now they were all turning against Giselle.


    After a while, Natalia left the chat.


    The fever might have subsided, but her belly ached even more. Shey in bed restless, unable to sleep.


    Getting up, she thought to look for some painkillers.


    Stepping out of her room, she saw Hamilton leaving his study. He frowned slightly as he approached and touched her forehead.


    ¡°Why are you up? Still feeling feverish?¡± he asked.N?velDrama.Org copyrighted ? content.


    Natalia shook her head. After a pause, she looked up at him. ¡°Hamilton, thank you.¡±


    Regardless of everything, he had helped her. She wouldn''t foolishly insist on Hamilton taking action against Eveleen anymore.


    She didn¡¯t want to put herself in that position again.


    Hamilton chuckled softly as he looked at her, reaching out as if to yfully tug at her earlobe, but Natalia instinctively dodged his


    hand.


    Watching her pull away, Hamilton¡¯s face turned sour in an instant.


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    ¡°What''s the matter? Don¡¯t want me to touch you?¡±

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    Natalia lifted her head, her eyes glistening with the sheen of difort..


    There was an undeniable allure to her vulnerability, but Hamilton saw through the veils of gratitude to the underlying rejection


    and distance in her gaze. She was indeed thankful for his help but the aversion was starkly clear.


    Asurge of anger red within Hamilton as he grasped Natalia¡¯s waist and pinned her against the wall behind her.


    ¡°Natalia, you sure know how to burn bridges quickly.¡±


    After a moment of silence, Natalia replied, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, I¡¯m just not feeling well.¡±


    Hamilton snorted. ¡°Is that so? Well then, let me make you feel better, Ms. Jenkins.¡±


    With those words, he sealed her lips with his, cutting off any protest.


    Natalia struggled at once, but Hamilton was like a storm,pletely indifferent to her feelings.


    ¡°Hamilton, it¡¯s that time of the month!¡± Natalia¡¯s eyes were red with anger as she yelled at


    him.


    Hamilton froze, his expression darkening. He reached down to check, and upon confirming the truth, he withdrew his hand, his


    face somber.


    ¡°Natalia, don¡¯t dodge me next time. I¡¯m afraid | might lose control, and | fear you can¡¯t handle.


    it.¡±


    Natalia managed a wry smile. She hadn''t intended to dodge; perhaps her reaction had been


    instinctive.


    She was truly grateful to Hamilton. He had managed to get a horde of online followers to apologize in such a short time, which


    must have required considerable resources.


    But deep down, she also harbored resentment towards him.


    However, she didn¡¯t want to fight with Hamilton anymore.


    Fully aware that he would always side with Eveleen, why bother making things unpleasant for


    herself?


    Taking a deep breath, she calmed all her emotions, looking at the man before her with utter serenity.


    ¡°| didn¡¯t mean to, I¡¯m sorry.¡±


    Hamilton gazed back, his eyes deep pools. After a long pause, he asked, ¡°Does it hurt?¡±


    Natalia nodded. ¡°It hurts.¡±


    Hamilton bent down and scooped her into his arms.N?velDrama.Org (C) content.


    Natalia stiffened.


    ¡°| can walk on my own.¡±


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, don¡¯t refuse. Just be good,¡± Hamilton said as he looked down at her.


    Natalia stopped struggling and said nothing more.


    Hamilton carried her to the bed, tucked her in, then left the room. Shortly after, he returned with some medicine.


    ¡°Take the medicine.


    Nataliaplied andy back down.


    Hamilton wrapped his arms around her from behind, his warm hands resting gently on her lower abdomen.


    ¡°You don¡¯t need to worry about me. I¡¯ll feel better soon,¡± Natalia murmured, her eyes closed.


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    However, Hamilton stayed put. ¡°Didn''t | just say not to refuse? Or do you have something else in mind, Ms. Jenkins? Even


    though it¡¯s your period, if | wanted to, | could find a way.¡±


    Natalia immediately mmed up.


    She had no doubt Hamilton would do as he said. When they first got together, Hamilton wanted her every single day. Even


    during her period, he always found a way.


    He kissed the nape of her neck softly and whispered, ¡°Sleep now.¡±


    Natalia kept her eyes closed but sleep eluded her.


    Hamilton''s breathing was close by, his warm breath tickling her skin unbearably.


    She shifted slightly and Hamilton suddenly rolled on top of her, his lips forcefully prying hers apart and delving deep. Instinctively,


    Natalia tried to push him away, but any hint of resistance was met with even more overpowering dominance until she submitted


    completely.


    Only then did Hamilton seem somewhat satiated as he let her go.


    His gaze was intense, his long fingers tracing her lips. ¡°Did you see Elliott today?¡±


    There was silence before Natalia replied, ¡°Yes.¡±


    ¡°Where did you meet? What did you do after? Natalia, don¡¯t lie to me; I¡¯ll find out.¡±


    With a bitter smile, Natalia said, ¡°If you are going to check, then why ask?¡±


    Hamilton chuckled, ¡°I have to ask. Otherwise, it¡¯s like | don¡¯t trust you, Ms. Jenkins.¡±


    Natalia red at the man still looming over her, but he showed no sign of backing down.


    Finally, she looked away and said, ¡°We met at my mom¡¯s hospital.¡±


    ¡°And then?¡± The man¡¯s kisses resumed, soft and lingering.


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    Natalia squirmed under his attentions. ¡°Hamilton, | really can¡¯t right now.¡±


    Hamilton pinned her hands down, restricting her movements.


    ¡°Answer me.¡±


    Natalia felt a throbbing in her temples. She took a deep breath. ¡°He offered to drive me home. | refused.¡±


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow, nuzzling her lips. ¡°Why did you refuse?¡±


    ¡°| don¡¯t like riding in other men¡¯s cars.¡±


    Hamilton seemed pleased, his kisses growing gentler. ¡°That''s one thing | like about you, Ms.


    Jenkins.


    He kissed her neck and corbone for a long time before letting her go. Then he got out of bed and entered the bathroom. When


    he returned, he was refreshed.


    He didn¡¯t touch her again, just stood by the bed and said, ¡°Sleep now, I¡¯ve got some work to


    finish.¡±


    ¡°Okay,¡± Natalia replied.


    Though still restless, she forced her eyes shut.


    Later that night, Natalia¡¯s fever seemed to spike again. In a hazy state, she remembered Hamilton giving her medicine once


    more. The heavy nkets were like a sauna, impossible to kick off or pull away.


    Until she heard Hamilton''s voice.


    ¡°Natalia, kick off the nkets one more time, and I''ll toss you out.¡±


    She opened her eyes groggily and saw Hamilton holding her tightly.


    ¡°You''re burning up. | called the doctor. Just hang in there.¡±


    Natalia indeed felt terrible but nodded inpliance.


    Hamilton fetched a warm towel and gently wiped her forehead and palms. His movements


    were tender and patient.


    Watching him, Natalia suddenly realized that when Hamilton chose to be gentle, he was indeed very gentle.


    It''s just that he rarely showed it, especially to her.


    Natalia closed her eyes and stopped watching. This kind of gentleness was poison to her.


    The doctor arrived shortly after.


    Natalia had just received a shot and soon drifted back into a drowsy slumber.


    The next day, she didn¡¯t wake up until almost noon. Blinking her eyes open, she was surprised


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    to find Hamillion at home as well. He was lounging in an armchair by the window. In hands, he held a stack of papers,


    methodically flipping through them.


    Hearing Natalia stir, he looked up.


    ¡°You awake?¡±


    his


    Natalia tried to speak but realized her throat was incredibly hoarse. Yet, she persisted, ¡°Why aren¡¯t you at work?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s deep gaze held hers as he replied, ¡°That¡¯s a question for you, Ms. Jenkins, who kept me up all night. And now you


    have the nerve to ask why I¡¯m not at work?¡±


    Natalia felt a twinge of quilt at his words.


    ¡°Sorry, from now on, you don¡¯t have to worry about me.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression turned sour in an instant, and he let out a derisive chuckle.


    ¡°| don¡¯t want to ¡®worry¡¯ about you. But Ms. Jenkins, you do seem quite pitiful.¡±


    Natalia managed a weakugh, ¡°Then | suppose | should thank you for your pity, Mr. Fowler.¡±


    Hamilton approached, his long fingers gently tracing her brow.


    He spoke with an air of nonchnce, ¡°After all, you¡¯re my woman. It¡¯s only right that | take


    care of you.¡±

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    Natalia felt a pang in her chest as Hamilton spoke, his affection always seeming more like charity than genuine care. She was


    tired of entangling her thoughts in these emotions.


    Looking up at him, she mustered a simple, ¡°Thanks.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s brows furrowed slightly, and a scoff escaped his lips, ¡°Don¡¯t mention it. Since you¡¯re not burning up anymore,e on


    and eat something.¡±


    Inhaling deeply, Natalia put her chaotic emotions aside, got out of bed, and took a shower.


    When she came out of the bathroom, Hamilton had already dished out lunch.


    Chicken soup.


    A flicker of surprise crossed Natalia¡¯s eyes; she actually quite liked chicken soup. As a child, her mother Tatiana would often


    make it for her.


    ¡°Why this?¡± she asked.


    Hamilton arched a brow at her and asked back, ¡°Isn¡¯t this your favorite soup?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s grip on her spoon tightened unconsciously. It felt like ages before she whispered another, ¡°Thank you.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s face darkened at her excessively polite thanks. Ever since the miscarriage, it seemed she had adopted this attitude.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, fond of saying thanks, are we?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips pressed into a thin line. After a brief silence, she replied, ¡°It¡¯s justmon


    courtesy.¡±


    Hamilton snorted, ¡°You are indeed very ¡®courteous*.¡±


    Natalia nced at him but remained silent, lifting her bowl to eat.


    After lunch, Hamilton changed into fresh clothes, preparing for the office.


    ¡°Need more rest?¡± he asked.


    Natalia shook her head and said, ¡°No, I¡¯m already behind on work. Can¡¯t afford to lose more.


    time.¡±


    Hamilton nodded, watching her get dressed. As she was about to leave, he called out,


    ¡°Natalia.¡±


    He stood at the bedroom door, holding a tie. ¡°Come here, help me with this.¡±


    She paused, then walked over.


    Natalia stood on tiptoe and tied it for him.


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    ¡°Mr. Fowler, | should get going.¡±


    As she finished speaking, Hamilton grasped her hand.


    ¡°| don¡¯t like this one, pick another¡±


    Natalia frowned again. ¡°Mr. Fowler, I¡¯m going to bete.¡±


    She had hoped to reach the office before the afternoon check-in.


    Hamilton just seemed indifferently. ¡°So?¡±


    Taking a deep breath, Natalia patiently helped him choose another tie. Finally ready, she rushed towards the door.


    Hamilton called out from behind, ¡°You''re almostte. Don¡¯t take the bus. Come with me.¡±


    Natalia stopped dead, refusing, ¡°Better not. People might get the wrong idea.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s annoyance grew at her eagerness to set boundaries.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, are you afraid of misunderstandings?¡±


    ¡°Very.¡±


    She was more than afraid after what had happened, having felt the sting of public scorn.


    If she once covertly wished others knew about her rtionship with Hamilton, now she wanted nothing of the sort.


    But Hamilton just looked at her and said, ¡°You''re that keen to disassociate from me, huh?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t deny it, ¡°I don¡¯t want to be used of interfering with your rtionship with Ms.


    Schafer.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed, his expression darkening further.


    ¡°Enough talk. He grabbed her wrist and led her out the door.


    Natalia struggled, but Hamilton picked her up in his arms. ¡°Hamilton! What are you doing?¡±


    He remained silent, his face set in stone. He ced her in the passenger seat and didn¡¯t speak until he was in the driver¡¯s seat.


    ¡°Natalia, do you think some boundaries are yours to draw?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s expression stiffened. She had indeed been trying to establish boundaries with him. If sleeping with him was


    unavoidable, she wanted nothing else to do with him.


    ¡°Hamilton, what¡¯s wrong with clearer boundaries?¡±


    Hamilton leaned casually against the seat, one hand on the steering wheel. ¡°Unless you have nothing to do with me anymore.


    Now you''re still using my money, still my lover. Can you draw those lines if | don¡¯t want you to?¡±


    Natalia had noeback. She was still his lover, still using his money. The boundaries


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    couldn''t be clear if he didn¡¯t want them to be.


    Sheughed bitterly. Then Mi. Fowler, could you let me out early?¡±


    Hamilton had no objections, he didn¡¯t want her to face any more gossip after the recent online bullying.


    ¡°Sure¡± He reached over, pinching her earlobe gently.


    ¡°Don''t overdo it this afternoon. If you''re not feeling well, tell me.¡±


    Natalia was silent for a moment before replying. ¡°Okay¡±


    Back at the office. Tess rushed over.


    ¡°Boss, are you alright?¡±


    I''m fine. Tess, sorry to worry you,¡± Natalia nodded.


    Tess clung to her arm and said, ¡°I was scared you''d do something drastic. Isn¡¯t that what happens to people who get


    cyberbullied?¡±


    Nataliaughed, ruffling Tess¡¯s hair. ¡°I¡¯m not that fragile.¡±


    Tess looked around conspiratorially and said, ¡°You know, | was thinking, if only you and Mr. Fowler were a thing, that would really


    tick off Eveleen.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s smile twitched. ¡°Wishful thinking. Mr. Fowler¡¯s not interested in me.¡±


    Tess pouted, ¡°If he can be into Eveleen, he can be into you. You''re way prettier. Boss, why don¡¯t you try to seduce Mr. Fowler?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s smile vanished; she quickly changed the subject.


    ¡°Is the Boria City coboration close to signing?¡±


    Tess, ever oblivious, followed the lead, ¡°Yeah, we¡¯re finalizing the contract, but we might have to go to Boria City for the signing.¡±


    Natalia nodded, not particrly concerned.


    It was usually Hamilton who''d head out with the executive secretary for the contract signings.


    With the contract thoroughly checked and ready for Hamilton¡¯s final nod of approval, Natalia was about to seek him out when the


    office door swung open. Looking up, she caught sight of Victor standing in the doorway.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you''re looking more radiant every day.¡±


    Awave of revulsion surged through Natalia. Clutching the contract, she made a beeline for


    the door.


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    ¡°Mr. Henkel, i''m swamped, so if you''ll excuse me!¡±


    But Victor''s grip was quick and firm, pulling her back into the office as he locked the door behind them.


    ¡°Victor Henkel!¡± Panic edged into Natalia¡¯s voice.


    He shushed her with a gesture.


    ¡°Do you really want to make a spectacle for the whole office, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Her lips paled. ¡°What do you want?¡±


    Victor''sugh was light and menacing. ¡°Rx, Ms. Jenkins. We''re in yourpany¡¯s building. Even if | wanted to do something,


    it wouldn¡¯t be here. | just haven¡¯t seen you in ages, and I¡¯ve missed you. Just wanted to catch up, that¡¯s all.¡±


    ¡°I''ll pass.¡± She tried to shake off his hold and leave, but Victor blocked the door, smirking. coldly at Natalia.


    ¡°Feeling proud of yourself these days, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Her lips tightened. ¡°I don¡¯t follow, Mr. Henkel¡±


    His expression suddenly turned vicious. ¡°Really now?¡±


    Natalia met his gaze, unflinching. ¡°If you have something to say, Mr. Henkel, say it. Otherwise, please leave.¡±


    Suddenly, Victor leaned in close. ¡°Hamilton has been screwing me up these past two months. Guess who for?¡±

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    Victor''s business was typically buzzing with the hustle and bustle of financial disputes and the like. He was a busy man, sure, but


    he wasn¡¯t one to lose his cool.


    That was until Hamilton gave him that heads-up to watch his back with the board of directors.


    Victor went back and shook up the whole board, ruffling more than a few feathers in the process. It was only a few days ago that


    he realized the board was squeaky clean. The real troublemaker with all those financial snafus was Hamilton.


    One word from Hamilton, and Victor was turned inside out. The only reason Victor could fathom for Hamilton¡¯s vendetta was


    Natalia.


    And that was a bitter pill to swallow.


    So here he was, today. He wouldn¡¯t dare touch Hamilton, but Natalia? That was a different story.


    Natalia blinked in surprise, not expecting Hamilton to have actually made a move against Victor.


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    Her lips paled slightly, her heart a tangled mess, but in an instant, herposure returned.


    Hamilton messing with Victor? Probably had nothing to do with her. She knew her ce all


    too well.


    ¡°What does this have to do with me?¡± she asked.


    Victor scoffed, ¡°Nothing, really? I''ve known Hamilton since we were kids. If not for you, why would he sabotage mypany?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s retort was cold. ¡°Maybe he just doesn¡¯t like seeing you cozy up to Eveleen. Everyone knows you had a thing for her,


    right? And let¡¯s be honest, Eveleen is his darling, Mr. Henkel. You know as well as | do that I¡¯m nothing to Mr. Fowler. Do you


    really think he¡¯d go after your


    because of me?¡±


    Victor narrowed his eyes, considering her words before replying, ¡°Hamilton¡¯s known about me and Eveleen for ages, and he¡¯s


    never raised a fuss about it!¡±


    Natalia remained indifferent, ¡°Then maybe you should ask Mr. Fowler. Perhaps he¡¯s just grown tired of seeing you and Eveleen


    together.¡±


    Victorughed dryly. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you''re quite the spin doctor. Do you really think I¡¯ll buy it? Hamilton raised hell over you


    yesterday. | heard even Eveleen got an earful. Ms. Jenkins, I''ve underestimated you!¡±


    Natalia¡¯s grip on her paperwork tightened. She fought to keep her cool, facing Victor. ¡°Mr. Henkel, your quarrel isn¡¯t with me. |


    have nothing to do with yourpany¡¯s woes. Now, if you¡¯d excuse me, | have work to do.¡±


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    But Victor didn¡¯t budge. He stepped closer to Natalia, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you sure you don¡¯t want to reconsider my offer?¡±


    Natalia was taken aback that he was bringing this up again. ¡°Sorry, not interested!¡±


    ¡°How much is Hamilton paying you? I''ll triple it. What do you say?¡±


    Natalia tricU to maintain herposure. ¡°Mr. Henkel, are you that desperate? Isn¡¯t this a bit undignified?¡±


    Victor, of course, was never short on femalepany. He''d had his share of flings, more than he could count. He¡¯d tasted every


    vor out there, but Natalia was like an itch he couldn''t scratch, always out of reach, and it drove him mad.


    He didn¡¯t care about his way. He just wanted her, by any means necessary. Nobody knew how much she got under his skin.


    ¡°Doesn''t matter how it looks, as long as | get to be with Ms. Jenkins, I¡¯m good,¡± he said.


    Natalia clenched her teeth, ¡°Victor, do you really think Hamilton isn¡¯t monitoring this office? If he sees you lingering, he might


    come after you again. You know what he¡¯s capable of!¡±


    Victor''s face soured at the thought.


    If it weren¡¯t for his fear of Hamilton, Natalia would have been his long ago. He remembered the torment Hamilton had put him


    through these past months. A glint of malice shed in his eyes as he leaned in, his voice sinister, ¡°What if | took you right now?


    Would Hamilton kill you or me?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s face paled. ¡°Victor, | don¡¯t know if Hamilton would kill you, but he sure wouldn''t let you off easy. What kind of man would


    let another touch his woman? Would sleeping with me. once be worth Hamilton¡¯s wrath?¡±


    Victor suddenlyughed, ¡°You think you''re his woman? You''re just a ything.¡±


    ¡°But even as a ything, | belong to Hamilton,¡± she shot back.


    Victor''s eyes narrowed dangerously.


    Natalia jerked away from him, opening the door. ¡°Mr. Henkel, there¡¯s the door. Please leave.¡±


    Victor had to admit, he was a bit wary of making a move on Natalia now. Hamilton¡¯s lesson had been painful. Even though it''d


    only been two months, it would take years for his


    company to recover.


    But he couldn''t let it go. Even as he left, he had to jab at Natalia one more time.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you think you''re having fun? You think you canpete with Eveleen? Do you have any how much Hamilton


    values her?¡±


    ides


    Natalia ignored him. She¡¯d never intended topete with Eveleen. She knew her worth. And she knew how much Hamilton


    valued Eveleen, but she was done arguing with Victor.


    ¡°Mr. Henkel, please show yourself out.¡±


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    In the midst of a bustling crowd, Victor refrained from saying much more, but his gaze lingered on Natalia a few times.


    She had an impable figure, with luscious hair cascading softly over her shoulders. Even her waist seemed a tad more slender


    than before.


    So when he remarked that Nata looked even more stunning than she used to, he wasn¡¯t Just whistling Dixie.


    Now, herplexion was an unhealthy shade of pale, yet she managed to wear her business attire with a touch of grace.


    Victor''s eyes narrowed slightly, a tingling curiosity growing inside him.


    ¡°| wonder if you have heard, Ms. Jenkins? The old Mr. Fowler has started pushing Hamilton to get married. So, who do you think


    itll be? Will he marry Eveleen or walk you down the aisle? Oh, and speaking of which, | heard that for Hamilton¡¯s birthday bash,


    the old Mr. Fowler is nning to seal Hamilton¡¯s nuptial deal. Did you get an invite?¡±


    With that, he turned on his heel and walked away.


    Natalia stood rooted to the spot, her face growing even paler if that was possible.


    It took a while before she couldpose herself. Taking a deep breath, she picked up the contract and headed toward


    Hamilton''s office.


    Hamilton flipped through the contract and then tossed it aside.


    He looked up at Natalia and asked, ¡°Not feeling well again?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s face was still far from rosy. ¡°No, I¡¯m fine.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly. ¡°You look terrible. Are alright?¡±


    you sure you


    Natalia avoided his gaze. ¡°I¡¯m really okay.¡±


    Hamilton grunted, not convinced but also not shifting his piercing gaze.


    Natalia took a deep breath and decided toe clean. ¡°Victor came to see me just now.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression didn¡¯t change, indicating he was already in the loop.


    ¡°And then what?¡±


    ¡°Then he said that you had a scuffle with him. And he¡¯s trying to pin the me on me. Mr. Fowler, if you could, maybe you could


    set the record straight with him.¡±


    Hamilton just watched her, and after an eternity, he let out a light chuckle. ¡°Well, he isn¡¯tpletely wrong to use you.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s brows furrowed slightly, and then she heard Hamilton say, ¡°Indeed, it was because of you that | had a go at him.¡±


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    Natalia¡¯s loshes quivered uncontrobly as Hamilton¡¯s words echoed through her mind. She couldn''t deny the power he still held


    over her, the way a single sentence from him could send her thoughts spiraling into chaos.


    Clutching her fingers tightly, she tried to ignore the flutter of emotions that she knew sha shouldn¡¯t entertain. After a long silence,


    she finally asked, ¡°Why? You¡¯ve never cared before, have you?¡±


    Hamilton looked at her silently, his face unreadable. It felt like an eternity passed before he finally spoke, his expression cold and


    tinged with a touch of brooding darkness.


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    ¡°| may not care,¡± he said, ¡°but I will not allow what''s mine to be coveted or touched by anyone.


    else.¡±


    At that moment, Natalia felt a sharp pain in her heart.


    So, that was it. That was the reason. And it made sense.


    He would take action simply because something of his was desired by others, not because of her. To him, it didn¡¯t matter if it was


    a cat he had adopted or a dog he had fed; he would act just the same.


    Struggling to keep herposure, Natalia forced a slight smile. ¡°Alright, | understand.¡±


    Hamilton studied her. ¡°What did you think | was doing?¡±


    A bitterugh escaped her lips. ¡°Nothing, | was just overthinking it.¡±


    Hamilton chuckled lightly. ¡°Oh? And what were you overthinking?¡±


    Taking a deep breath, Natalia shot back, ¡°I thought maybe you felt sorry for me, and that¡¯s why you helped.¡±


    Raising an eyebrow, he gave a half¡ªsmile. ¡°You can think that if you want.¡±


    Suppressing the sour taste of defeat, Nataliaughed weakly, ¡°If you¡¯re done, Mr. Fowler, I''ll be on my way.¡±


    But Hamilton stopped her. ¡°Leaving just like that, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Her lips tightened.


    Hamilton reached out, taking hold of her wrist, his touch gentle yet deliberate. ¡°Can¡¯t you say something sweet or do something


    endearing?¡±


    Natalia knew what he wanted, and although she was capable of it, she didn¡¯t want to y that game anymore.


    She met his gaze defiantly. ¡°What do you want to hear, Mr. Fowler? ¡®I like you, ¡®I love you, would those work for you?¡±


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    Hamilton''s grip tightened momentarily before he let out a coldugh.


    ¡°Let''s skip those words. You know well enough that between us,¡± he paused briefly, then continued, ¡°there are no feelings, only


    transactions.¡±


    Their rtionship was defined by a contract and nothing more.


    Natalia¡¯s eyes fell. ¡°I apologize, I''ve crossed a line.¡±


    Hamilton seemed to lose his mood for teasing. He pointed to the contract and said, ¡°I''ll review this closely. If there are no issues,


    Ill let you know. You can go now.¡±


    Exiting Hamilton¡¯s office, Natalia maintained her poise, though her inner turmoil was barely concealed. In the restroom, she


    washed her face, calming the storm within.


    Looking at the pale reflection in the mirror, she gave a wry smile. She knew better than anyone that she should let go of false


    hopes, yet she couldn¡¯t help herself.


    The desire to find a sliver of evidence that Hamilton had some affection for her was too


    strong. Maybe it was pride, as Alden said. She wasn¡¯t ready to ept that her three yearspanionship couldn¡¯t stir a flicker of


    emotion; especially not to lose to someone like Eveleen.


    Or maybe it was love, persistent despite the heartache and disappointment.


    of


    Hamilton had grown into a towering presence in her heart over twenty years, and it was not easy to say goodbye. It was a love


    without hope.


    Afterposing herself, Natalia left the restroom. Passing the pantry, she heard the chatter of the younger staff.


    ¡°Boss,¡± Tess called out upon seeing her.


    Natalia paused. ¡°What¡¯s up?¡±


    ¡°When¡¯s our department having a dinner party? Other departments are doing it.¡±


    It was almost New Year, and department gatherings weremon. However, Natalia had been too dispirited to organize one this


    year, so she hadn''t arranged one yet.


    ¡°Arrange it and let me know,¡± she said.


    Tess held on. ¡°Boss, everyone wants to bring their plus¡ªones. Is that okay?¡±


    Natalia smiled. ¡°Of course. Bring whoever you wish.¡±


    Tess blinked yfully. ¡°What about you, Boss? We could invite some extra guys and set you up on a date?¡±N?velDrama.Org (C) content.


    Natalia quickly declined, not wanting toplicate her life further. ¡°No, I¡¯m not interested in dating right now.¡±


    She patted Tess on the shoulder. ¡°I¡¯m busy, and you should get back to work, too.¡±


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    ¡°Okay.¡±


    Back in her office, Natalia finally rxed. Scarlett called.


    ¡°Natalia, I''ve sent you the sanatorium¡¯s information.¡±


    ¡°Thanks,¡± she replied.


    Scarlet nesitated. ¡°Are you really leaving? Not to mention the risks for your mother on the road, but the costs are astronomical.


    How much have you saved? If you run out of money there, what then? You can¡¯t expect to...¡±


    Scarlett¡¯s words trailed off, but Natalia understood what she meant-she couldn''t expect to find another man to pay for her


    expenses, could she?


    Natalia¡¯s heart felt heavy. Indeed, she had made up her mind to leave, but Tatiana¡¯s medical expenses were her biggest concern.


    Scarlett was right. How could everyday folks like them afford hundreds of thousands of monthly medical expenses?


    ¡°| have a vi that Hamilton gave me. It¡¯s worth about twenty million,¡± Natalia said after a short silence.


    Scarlett heaved a sigh of relief, but she still sounded reluctant. ¡°I really wish you¡¯d reconsider leaving, Natalia. With that vi in


    your name, life can be a bit cushier for you, but | hate the thought of all your cash going to medical bills. Sure, Hamilton¡¯s a jerk,


    but once the contract ends, you¡¯re free of him, right?¡±


    After a pause, she added, ¡°Natalia, don¡¯t tell me you''ve fallen for Hamilton?¡±


    She just couldn¡¯t fathom why else Natalia would risk leaving, even with Tatiana¡¯s well-being


    at stake.


    Up until then, Natalia hadn¡¯t felt much of anything. But when Scarlett mentioned that, a sudden pang hit her right in the heart.


    She tried to hold it back, but the tears came anyway.


    ¡°Scarlett, I''ve always liked him. For ten years,¡± Natalia confessed.


    Scarlett was suddenly choked up on the other end, at a loss for words.


    It took her a while before she could ask, ¡°The guy you''ve liked during high school... It was


    him?¡±


    ¡°Yeah,¡± Natalia confirmed, dabbing at the corners of her reddening eyes. ¡°Since then, till now.¡± Scarlett felt a surge of sympathy.


    ¡°Doesn''t it just tear you apart? Watching Hamilton with Eveleen?¡±


    Natalia let out a faintugh. ¡°A little, yeah. That''s why | have to leave.¡±


    This time, Scarlett didn¡¯t argue. ¡°Fine, then let''s do it. Sell the vi, take your mom, and leave that jerk. Mark my words, Natalia,


    he¡¯s going to regret losing you one day!¡±


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    Natalia chuckled, but she didn¡¯t hold her breath for any regrets from Hamilton.


    Aman like him, regret? Hardly.


    She just hoped that if she could get away, she would never have to see him again.

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    Natalia hung up Scarlett¡¯s call and nced over the brochure for the sanatorium. Just as Scarlett had said, the ce had a great


    environment and top-notch care. The only headache was the medical bills.


    She never wanted to sell the vi, but now, It seemed like the only way out.


    As Natalia tucked the brochure away, her phone buzzed with a call from Hamilton.


    ¡°The contract''s solid. Ms. Jenkins, pack your bags; we¡¯re heading to Boria City. I''ll meet you downstairs,¡± he said.


    Natalia froze. ¡°Mr. Fowler, isn¡¯t it usually your executive secretary who travels with you?¡±


    Hamilton chuckled softly. ¡°What''s wrong with wanting yourpany?¡±


    Stumped, Natalia struggled for words.


    Finally, she said, ¡°I have a lot on my te right now, Mr. Fowler.¡±


    ¡°It''s your case, and you know it best. This is part of your job.¡±


    Frowning deeply, Natalia protested, ¡°But | haven¡¯t even packed.¡±


    His patience waning, Hamilton retorted, ¡°Buy what you need in Boria City. I¡¯m waiting downstairs. Hurry.¡±


    With the call ending abruptly, Natalia felt a wave of frustration but resigned herself to the demands of work and packed quickly.


    Before leaving, she notified Tess. ¡°I¡¯m off on a trip with Mr. Fowler. If you guys want to go ahead with the department dinner, don¡¯t


    wait for me. I''ll reimburse youter.¡±


    Tess shook her head. ¡°No rush, we''ll wait for you, Boss.¡±


    Natalia managed a smile, ¡°That''s fine, too.¡±


    Downstairs, Hamilton leaned backzily in his Rolls-Royce, a cigarette between his fingers, the very picture of casual elegance.


    Spotting Natalia, he raised an eyebrow, his gaze noting her pallor.


    ¡°What''s wrong? Feeling unwell?¡± he asked, concern creasing his brows.


    Natalia shook her head. ¡°I¡¯m fine.¡±


    Undeterred, Hamilton stepped out and checked her forehead for fever, then gently pressed her stomach. ¡°No fever.


    Stomachache?¡±


    His attentiveness was a paradox to Natalia, simultaneously pushing her away and pulling her in. Even knowing his tenderness


    was a trap, she sometimes swallowed it willingly.


    ¡°I''m fine,¡± she insisted, dodging his hand and getting into the car.


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    ¡°In the future, Mr. Fowler, please avoid such intimate gestures at work. It¡¯s not proper.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed before he scoffed. ¡°Seems you really don¡¯t want to get too close.¡±


    Natalia stayed silent, confirming his point.


    Indeed, she did not want to get too close to him. Not anymore.


    ¡°Besides, wasn''t it you who said we''re just in a transaction?¡± she said.


    His coldugh followed. ¡°You choose now to listen.¡±


    The rest of the ride was silent, with Hamilton¡¯s mood visibly soured.


    The flight was at four o¡¯clock. By the time they reached their hotel in Boria City, it was past


    seven.


    As soon as Natalia stepped through the door, Hamilton¡¯s grip tightened on her wrist, pinning her against it.


    ¡°Hamilton, what are you doing?¡±


    He didn¡¯t wait for her to react, capturing her lips with intense possessiveness, his scent enveloping her.


    this


    When she tasted blood in her mouth, Hamilton finally released her, his touch softening as he caressed her lips, then trailing


    down.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s face went pale. ¡°I¡¯m still on my period.¡±


    Hamilton hummed nonchntly. ¡°Doesn¡¯t matter. There are other ways, right?¡±


    Her lips tightened, but her eyes shimmered with unshed tears, vulnerable and seeking sce.


    Hamilton almost softened but quickly dismissed the urge. He was now certain that he did not appreciate Natalia¡¯s asional


    defiance. He wanted herpletely subdued and dependent.


    ¡°If it¡¯s just a transaction, then you should do your part, right, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Feeling humiliated, Natalia forced a smile. ¡°Fine. How would you like me to serve you, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    His eyes narrowed at her forced cheerfulness, but he said simply, ¡°Use your hand.¡±


    Nataliaplied, her hand slipping beneath his belt. The act, shadowed by another kiss, was brief and intense.


    Neither of them had the time to insert the key card into the electricity slot yet, so the room.pletely dark, which only added


    extra thrill to the intimacy.


    It did not take long for Natalia¡¯s arm to ache. After that, it was mostly Hamilton moving with his hand over hers.


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    ¡°Be good, Natalia,¡± he whispered afterward, and she responded with a bitter smile.


    ¡°Okay.¡±


    After a shared shower, a knock sounded at the door. Hamilton went to open the door, and Natalia saw it seemed to be one of


    Hamilton¡¯s bodyguards.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, the clothes you requested.¡±


    Hamilton took it over and handed one bag to Natalia, saying, ¡°Get dressed. We''ve got a dinner


    to attend.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s brow furrowed at the unexpected event, but she knew better than to argue. And indeed, she had to give Hamilton some


    credit.


    Even knowing there was a dinner party, he had insisted on putting her through that little charade to humiliate her.


    Without much fuss, she changed her outfit and loosely twisted her hair into a casual updo.


    Hamilton''s eyes followed Natalia as she presented herself in the new attire, his lips curling into an involuntary smile.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you look ravishing,¡± the man offered hispliment without reserve.


    Natalia chuckled. ¡°Mr. Fowler, you''re quite the looker yourself.¡±


    Hamilton approached and yfully tugged at her earlobe. ¡°What about those earrings | got you? I¡¯ve never seen you wear them.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s smile tightened, and she averted her gaze from Hamilton. ¡°I¡¯m not fond of earrings.¡±


    Hamilton didn¡¯t dwell on it. ¡°What do you like then? I''ll get it for you next time.¡±


    Her longshes drooped as she replied, ¡°Mr. Fowler, between you and me, | prefer cash.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression darkened momentarily. He huffed. ¡°Is money all you see, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Natalia smirked. ¡°What else am | supposed to see?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze was unfathomable as he let out a softugh. ¡°Then, Ms. Jenkins, you should be more diligent.¡±


    Her nose tingled with difort. ¡°I will be.¡±


    His gaze fell on her lips, and he said, ¡°How about you show me some diligence now? Then, maybe I''ll consider your proposal.¡±


    Noticing the burning emotions in his eyes, Natalia understood his underlying meaning. However, she remained silent.


    Suddenly, Hamilton grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her closer, leaving only a few inches between their lips.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, it doesn¡¯t count if | have to do everything myself,¡± he said.


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    Feeling his breathing up close and left with no choice, Nata leaned in for a light peck, her chilly and soft lipsnding on his.


    Hamilton felt his Adam¡¯s apple bob twice, his grip on Natalia¡¯s nape firming as he gave a gentle


    squeeze.


    When he spoke, his voice was hoarse with emotion. ¡°You think a peck is gonna cut it, Ms. Jenkins?¡± He massaged the back of


    her neck. ¡°Keep going.¡±


    Natalia frowned. ¡°Mr. Fowler, we still have the party to attend.¡±


    Hamilton arched an eyebrow at her, and after a moment, a wry smile spread across his face. ¡°Guess we''ll have to put a pin in it.¡±


    He retrieved a shawl and draped it over Natalia¡¯s shoulders. ¡°Let''s go.¡±


    The dinner party was held in a vi that smacked of exclusivity, clearly a private affair.


    As Hamilton escorted Natalia inside, they were promptly greeted.T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org.


    Aman in his thirties approached them with a smile. ¡°Hamilton, you''rete!¡± he said with augh.


    At his words, all eyes in the vicinity shifted towards them.


    The name Hamilton always drew attention, no matter where he went.


    Natalia, arm in arm with him, endured the scrutiny of the crowd.


    The more socially adept among them had already started toe over to make introductions.


    With a few words, Hamilton brushed off the social climbers, leaving only the man who had first spoken.


    The man¡¯s gaze lingered on Natalia, and he smirked meaningfully. ¡°Hamilton, aren¡¯t you going to introduce us?¡±


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    Hamilton nced at Natalia, then said. ¡°A colleague from the office.¡±


    The man let out augh. ¡°Oh, a colleague, huh? | almost took her for your girlfriend!¡±


    Hamilton didn¡¯t take the bait. Turning to Natalia, he made the introduction. ¡°Caspian Spiegel, the managing partner at Think Law


    Associates.¡±


    Natalia recognized the man from television.


    Think Law Associates was a leadingw firm handling high-profile economic disputes and celebrity divorces. Rumors had it that


    its head was both shrewd and ruthless, never losing a


    case.


    Yet, standing before the urbane Caspian, she found him disarmingly genteel. His light-colored suit made a stark contrast to


    Hamilton¡¯s somber presence.


    Indeed, looks could be deceiving.


    She greeted him with a nod, ¡°Mr. Spiegel, an honor.¡±


    Caspian smiled. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you''re quite charming.¡±


    Natalia smirked. ¡°Thanks, Mr. Spiegel.¡±


    Caspian¡¯s brow quirked. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, have we met before?¡±


    She shook her head. ¡°I don¡¯t believe so.¡±


    She was certain this was their first encounter.


    Caspian chuckled. ¡°Then perhaps it¡¯s just me. You seem familiar somehow.¡±


    Hamilton''s gaze flickered. ¡°Hungry, Natalia? We could grab a bite before mingling.¡±


    Natalia nodded and made her way to the buffet. She picked at her food in a corner, wondering why Hamilton insisted on bringing


    her to such events. After all, her presence made no difference.


    Once Natalia was settled, Hamilton¡¯s attention returned to Caspian, who was now looking more intrigued.


    ¡°That longing look... sure she¡¯s not your girlfriend?¡± Caspian asked again.


    Hamilton sipped his drink, unfazed. ¡°Since when have you taken an interest in personal affairs?¡±


    Caspian¡¯sughter rang out. ¡°Only yours, my friend. Your grandfather called me just the other day, asking if | knew any suitable


    youngdies. You know what he¡¯s implying better than anyone.¡±


    Hamilton remained cool. ¡°Don¡¯t mind him.¡±


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    Caspian nodded. ¡°Thought as much. Your marriage isn¡¯t for anyone else to decide.¡±


    After exchanging pleasantries, Caspian steered the conversation back to business. ¡°Did you investigate the person | asked?¡±


    Hamilton nodded. ¡°I did, but no leads.¡±


    He paused, then added, ¡°Who exactly are you looking for?¡±


    Caspian fell silent for a moment before revealing, ¡°My sister.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression tightened slightly as Caspian gave a wry smile.


    ¡°| have an older sister, twenty years my senior. She vanished when | was just a kid. My parents, especially my mother, can¡¯t


    seem to forget her. Just the mention of her brings tears.¡±


    Hamilton nodded sympathetically. ¡°I''ll keep the search going.¡±This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    ¡°Thanks,¡± Caspian pped his shoulder.


    Natalia, feeling full from just a few bites of desserts, stood and wandered out to the terrace.


    The chill in the air made her clutch the shawl tighter. A drink was offered to her side.


    Turning, she saw Ronin Joyner, the heir to Ron Group, their new business partners.


    She nodded respectfully. ¡°Mr. Joyner.¡±


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, it''s a pleasure to finally meet you in person ¡ª even more stunning than on video.¡±


    As Ronin extended a ss toward her, she declined. ¡°Sorry, Mr. Joyner, | don¡¯t drink.¡±


    Ronin chuckled softly. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you''re fooling no one. I¡¯ve heard you can hold your liquor.¡±


    She remained firm. ¡°I¡¯m on medicationtely, so it¡¯s not advisable.¡±


    Ronin, realizing he couldn''t insist, changed tack. ¡°How about a danceter, then?¡±


    Before Natalia could refuse, she caught sight of Hamilton, his gaze cool and detached, watching from afar. She excused herself


    and approached Hamilton.


    Ronin followed, persistent. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, surely you won¡¯t deny me this dance?¡±


    Natalia offered a polite smile. ¡°Mr. Joyner, I¡¯m afraid | really can¡¯t dance.¡±


    ¡°Who cares if you can¡¯t dance? I''ll teach you.¡±


    Their voices carried over as they made their way towards Hamilton and Caspian.


    Caspian chuckled and teased, ¡°Seems like the young exec from the Joyner family has taken quite a shine on your colleague.¡±


    Heid a heavy emphasis on the word ¡®colleague¡¯.


    Hamilton just smiled softly, offering no reply.


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    Natalia approached, calling out, ¡°Mr. Fowler.¡±


    Hamilton nodded and, without hesitation, wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her close.


    Caspian¡¯s eyes flickered with amusement. Ronin, on the other hand, looked puzzled.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, is Ms. Jenkins your girlfriend? | thought Eveleen was yourdy.¡±


    Natalia nced at Hamilton. His gaze was dark and inscrutable, a mix of emotions hidden within.


    Taking a deep breath, Natalia broke the silence first. ¡°I¡¯m Mr. Fowler¡¯s date for the evening.¡±


    Hearing this, Hamilton gave Natalia a look. It was a look filled with brooding shadows.


    Ronin chuckled. ¡°Just his date, huh? Then surely, a dance with me shouldn''t be a problem?¡±


    Natalia still declined. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, | really can¡¯t dance.¡±


    As Hamilton¡¯s expression grew increasingly stormy, Caspian quickly intervened. ¡°Mr. Joyner, why don¡¯t we discuss that dispute


    case of yours?¡±


    Ronin seemed to catch the undercurrents between Hamilton and Natalia. Thus, he didn¡¯t press his luck further and left with


    Caspian.


    Once Ronin had gone, Natalia turned to face Hamilton. ¡°I¡¯m sorry. | didn¡¯t expect him to be so persistent.¡±


    Hamilton looked at her andughed softly. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, he¡¯s just looking for a one-night stand.¡±

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    Natalia¡¯s lips were taut as she tried to maintain herposure, ¡°Mr. Fowler, | think you¡¯re reading too much into this.¡±


    Hamilton didn¡¯t reply.


    His face betrayed no emotion. But after three years at his side, Natalia could tell with just a nce that his mood was anything


    but good.


    Throughout thetter half of the evening. Hamilton kept Natalia close, his arm never leaving her waist. His noble status meant


    that they couldn¡¯t escape the socialites and businessmen who came to fawn over and toast to him. Yet, Hamilton seemed


    disinterested. He chuckled lightly at the sight of yet another ss of champagne offered to him.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, take this one for me,¡± he said.


    Natalia¡¯s brows furrowed sharply. She didn¡¯t want to drink, especially since she was on her period.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, I''d rather not,¡± she said.


    Hamilton just looked at her, silent.


    With a resigned smile, Natalia gave in. She braced herself and took the ss. One ss turned into two, and two turned into


    three.


    Just as Natalia was about to ept what felt like the umpteenth refill, Hamilton suddenly took the ss from her. He downed the


    drink in one gulp and, with Natalia in tow, made his way to say goodbye to Caspian.


    ¡°We have to take off,¡± he dered. He led Natalia out of the banquet hall.


    She didn¡¯t understand what was going on with him, but she obediently followed without a word. Hamilton was silent the whole


    way to the car, his arm tightly wrapped around her waist.


    Once the car stopped in the hotel¡¯s parking garage and the driver stepped out, Hamilton suddenly pinned Natalia beneath him.


    His kiss was rapacious, devoid of any tenderness, as it fiercely descended upon her. Natalia felt like prey in his clutches, being


    ruthlessly bitten and tugged at. The sound of her dress tearing was stark in the confines of the car.


    Natalia¡¯s head spun, but she managed to hold onto a sliver of sanity.


    ¡°Hamilton, this isn¡¯t a good time for me.¡±


    But Hamilton showed no sign of stopping. His fervent kisses spread from her lips down to her ankles. It was as if the man was


    determined to brand every inch of her.


    After what seemed like an eternity, he finally released Natalia. Then, he leaned against the car


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    window and lit a cigarette.


    Deep down, he knew it wasn¡¯t Natalia¡¯s fault what had happened tonight. But the mere thought of Ronin chasing after her filled


    him with an inexplicable irritation.


    ¡°| won''t force you to drink again,¡± he said eventually.


    Natalia rested her hand on her forehead, trying to steady her emotions. ¡°Okay.¡±


    Hamilton finished his cigarette and stepped out of the car. Before long, he returned with a tube of ointment in his hand.


    ¡°Come here, let me apply some ointment. | bit you a bit too hard earlier.¡±


    ¡°Give it to me,¡± she said, reaching out, but Hamilton didn¡¯t let go. Eventually, Natalia gave up.


    He sat in the back seat, carefully applying the ointment to her. He had really only bitten her on the corbone; the rest were just


    kiss marks. But Natalia¡¯s skin was delicate, and even the faintest marks looked severe.


    Hamilton applied the ointment to every spot that showed signs of his passion. Once he was done, his phone rang.


    The ringtone alone told her who it was.


    Natalia¡¯s eyelids fluttered.


    Hamilton nced at her before stepping out of the car, not forgetting to remind her, ¡°Stay a bit longer. Your clothes will be


    delivered shortly.¡±


    ¡°Okay,¡± Natalia responded without looking at him.


    It wasn¡¯t long before a bodyguard arrived with a change of clothes. Hamilton hung up the phone, took the clothes, and handed


    them to Natalia.


    She dressed expressionlessly. ¡°Are you leaving?¡± she asked.


    Hamilton gave her a look. ¡°Leaving for where?¡±


    The corner of Natalia¡¯s lips twitched slightly. ¡°I thought you were going to see Ms. Schafer.¡±


    Hamilton scoffed. ¡°Looks like I¡¯ve disappointed you.¡±


    Natalia stood up in silence.


    Without a word, Hamilton scooped her up in his arms.


    ¡°| can walk!¡± Natalia protested.


    He remained silent, carrying her back to their room.


    When they returned, Natalia immediately retreated to the bathroom. After emerging, the room service Hamilton ordered had


    arrived.


    Natalia had no appetite as she eyed the food that was brought in.


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    Hamilton arched an eyebrow. ¡°Not hungry?¡±


    She shook her head. ¡°No appetite.¡±


    He nodded and made another call.


    Soon, the hotel delivered a bowl of chicken soup and a couple of apple turnovers.


    ¡°Don''t eat too much sugar at night,¡± he cautioned.


    Natalia paused before murmuring. ¡°Thank you.¡±


    After the meal, Nataliaid down and quickly fell asleep, her slumber deepened by the alcohol.


    The next morning, she felt Hamilton¡¯s lips press gently against hers.


    ¡°Stay at the hotel and wait for me toe back,¡± he murmured.


    Natalia knew Hamilton didn¡¯t n on letting her attend the signing ceremony.


    She opened her eyes to meet his gaze. ¡°I''d like to go out for a bit.¡±


    Hamilton''s brow furrowed. ¡°Where to?¡±


    Natalia actually wanted to check out the sanatorium Scarlett had mentioned, which was conveniently located in Boria City.


    ¡°Just for a walk.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, it¡¯s better if you don¡¯t wander off. I¡¯ll take you horseback riding when | return this


    afternoon.¡±


    After he left, Natalia let out a breath and went out anyway, heading straight for the sanatorium.


    The sanatorium was top-notch in both environment and medical facilities.


    After gathering the information she needed, Natalia hurried back but ran into Caspian at the entrance of the sanatorium.


    Caspian looked mildly surprised to see her. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, what brings you here?¡±


    Natalia paused before answering, ¡°I¡¯m checking out the facilities for a friend.¡±


    Caspian nodded. ¡°Have you checked out everything, then? | can show you around if you''d like.¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t quite catch his implication.


    Caspian smiled, ¡°Our Spiegel family owns this sanatorium.¡±


    Natalia had an epiphany. ¡°I see. But no, thank you. I¡¯ve got all the information | need.¡±


    Caspian nodded. ¡°Shall | drive you back to the hotel?¡±


    Natalia quickly shook her head in refusal. ¡°No need, Mr. Spiegel. Goodbye, I''ll be heading back.¡±


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    With that, she walked away without looking back.


    Caspian watched her retreating figure, a smile tugging at his lips. He couldn¡¯t resist pulling out his phone to send a text to


    Hamilton.


    Hamilton was in the middle of a meeting with the folks from Ron Group. He noticed his phone light up but did not pay it much


    heed.


    After a moment, however, something seemed to cross his mind, and he checked his phone.


    He had thought it might be a message from Nata. But to his surprise, it was a message from Caspian popping up on the


    screen.


    [Your colleague is quite the cutie.]


    Hamilton stared at those words for a long time, aplex emotion flickering in his eyes.


    After a while, he texted Caspian back.


    [Where did you see her?]


    [At the sanatorium entrance.]


    Hamilton nced at the message, his expression slowly turning grim.


    Natalia had returned to the hotel, and it wasn¡¯t long before Hamilton came back as well.


    He nced at Natalia¡¯s clothes. ¡°You''ve been out?¡±


    Natalia nodded. ¡°Yeah, just took a little stroll.¡±


    Hamilton pinched her cheek gently. ¡°Ran into Caspian?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t deny it. ¡°Yes, | happened to meet him.¡±


    Hamilton nodded. ¡°What were you doing at the sanatorium?¡±

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    Natalia¡¯s nerves snapped taut. She looked at Hamilton, trying to appear natural. ¡°I''ve been meaning to learn about some upscale


    sanatoriums, you know, nning ahead for my mom.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze bore into her as though trying to read her mind.


    Natalia didn¡¯t dare to look away. Hamilton was suspicious by nature, and she couldn''t afford to show any guilt.


    After what felt like an eternity, he nodded.


    ¡°Are you nning on settling down in Boria City for the future?¡±


    Natalia paused, actually having decided to ditch that particr sanatorium the moment she learned it belonged to the Spiegel


    family.


    If she were to leave, she had no intention of re-entering Hamilton¡¯s orbit.


    ¡°Perhaps.¡±


    ¡°Like Boria City?¡±This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    Natalia shook her head. ¡°Not particrly, but it is the capital, after all. The healthcare here is a notch above the rest.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s response was nomittal. ¡°But the cost of living and medical bills here are much steeper, Ms. Jenkins. Silkwood


    City¡¯s healthcare is quite decent, too.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips were pressed tightly together, choosing not to engage.


    Hamilton dropped the subject.


    ¡°Get ready. I¡¯ll take you out for dinner.¡±


    ¡°Out?¡± Natalia¡¯s question wasn¡¯t surprising, given their history. Over their three-year rtionship, they seldom dined out.


    Apart from social engagements, Natalia usually cooked at home. After all, their affair wasn¡¯t exactly public knowledge. They were


    hardly the type to go on dinner dates like any ordinary couple.


    Hamilton nodded. ¡°Yeah, after that, we''ll go horseback riding.¡±


    A flicker of interest crossed Natalia¡¯s eyes. ¡°Alright.¡±


    She changed into fresh clothes, and Hamilton led her out. His hand wasrge and warm, and she couldn¡¯t help but look up at his


    silhouette.


    Hamilton was undeniably handsome, different from those boyish faces on TV. His allure wasn¡¯t just his looks. It was his aura.


    The early winter sun draped over him, and absurdly, Natalia thought this typically cold and


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    ruthless man seemed almost warm.


    She looked away, about to speak, when Hamilton¡¯s phone began to ring.


    At the sound, Natalia instantly closed her mouth.


    Hamilton answered the call with azy expression, ¡°Landed? Alright, be safe. Head straight there, I''ll give them a heads-up.¡±


    After hanging up and making another call, Hamilton finally turned to Natalia.


    ¡°Ms. Schafer in town?¡± she asked.


    Hamilton frowned in confirmation. ¡°Yeah, here for amercial shoot.¡±


    Natalia managed a bitter smile. ¡°So, you will be apanying Ms. Schafer?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes darkened as he looked at her. ¡°So eager to see me go?¡±


    Natalia pressed her lips together. ¡°I just wouldn¡¯t want to hold up your date with Ms. Schafer.¡±


    His face grew stormier. ¡°Rest assured, if | wanted to date, you couldn¡¯t stop me.¡±


    She said no more. Indeed, Hamilton¡¯sings and goings were never hers to decide. After sorting things with Eveleen, Hamilton


    took Natalia out for a bite.


    At the stable on the outskirts of Boria City, which was another Spiegel family property. Stepping out of the car with Hamilton,


    Natalia spotted Caspian, nked by two women. One of them was familiar; it was the same woman who, at a charity dinner they


    attended, had imed to be Eveleen¡¯s friend and warned her to steer clear of Hamilton. Her name was Thalia.


    Natalia¡¯s step faltered at the sight.


    Hamilton nced back. ¡°What¡¯s wrong? Feeling ill?¡±


    Natalia pursed her lips. ¡°It¡¯s nothing.¡±


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow. ¡°Speak up if you¡¯re not well.¡±


    She nodded and followed him inside.


    Caspian greeted them with a wave. ¡°Hamilton, Ms. Jenkins, we meet again.¡±


    Natalia nodded as Caspian introduced the woman beside him. ¡°This is my fianc¨¦e, Bianca, a photographer.¡±


    ¡°Bianca, this is Mr. Fowler,¡± he said, pausing before adding, ¡°and his colleague, Ms. Jenkins.¡± Hamilton''s gaze flickered, but he


    remained silent.


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    Bianca exchanged greetings and then fell quiet.


    However, Thalia couldn''t resist a dig. ¡°I should¡¯ve known. It¡¯s none other than Ms. Jenkins, the mistress.¡±


    Her words soured Hamilton''s mood instantly. His brow arched, a cold light in his eyes. It was the first time he had heard


    someone call Natalia a mistress to her face. Corporate rumors and inte trolls were one thing, but this was different. An


    unpleasant feeling stirred within him.


    After all, Natalia was his woman. No one else had the right to belittle her.


    With a sneer, he asked, ¡°Caspian, and who might this be?¡±


    Caspian¡¯s face was a mask of displeasure. ¡°My cousin¡¯s daughter, spoiled rotten, | apologize.¡±


    He then red at Thalia. ¡°Come here and apologize!¡±


    Thalia snorted, clinging to Caspian¡¯s arm.


    ¡°Uncle, | won¡¯t apologize. You have no idea. She¡¯s the one who butted into Eveleen and Mr. Fowler¡¯s rtionship. Don¡¯t be


    fooled by her looks; she¡¯s nothing but a bitch, a vixen!¡±


    ¡°Thalia!¡± Caspian¡¯s face sunk into a scowl, his gentlemanly demeanor reced by a stern chill.


    Thalia¡¯s eyes shed with a fury she could barely contain, but she held her tongue, ring daggers at Natalia.


    Natalia let out a mocking chuckle and spoke up, ¡°You go on and on about me homewrecking. Did you see it with your own eyes,


    or is this just thetest gossip you¡¯ve heard?¡±


    After she finished, Hamilton nced her way, his gaze deep and inscrutable.


    Thalia red back at Natalia. ¡°Do | really need to see it to know it¡¯s true? Everyone knows Eveleen and Mr. Fowler were the


    perfect couple. If it weren''t for you, they would¡¯ve patched things up ages ago!¡±


    Natalia scoffed again. ¡°Thalia, you¡¯re giving me too much credit. If they wanted to reconcile, | certainly couldn¡¯t stop them. Ask


    Mr. Fowler if you don¡¯t believe me.


    ¡°It''s obvious you''re the one ying dirty, or they would¡¯ve made up by now,¡± Thalia retorted, then turned to Hamilton.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, have you been so bewitched by this bitch?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s brow furrowed. ¡°Thalia, if you can¡¯t use your head, don¡¯t let your mouth run wild.¡±


    Thalia opened her mouth to argue, but Caspian cut her off. ¡°Shut it yourself, or do you need me to do it for you?¡±


    ¡°Uncle! How can you side with an outsider?¡±


    Caspian ignored her and turned to Natalia with an apologetic look. ¡°I apologize, Ms. Jenkins, for not keeping a tighter rein on my


    niece.¡±


    Natalia gave a slight,posed smile. ¡°It¡¯s fine, Mr. Spiegel. Just see to it that she learns some manners.¡±


    That set Thalia off. ¡°Natalia, who do you think you are, talking to me like that?¡±


    Caspian shot her a warning nce. Instantly, Thalia fell silent.


    It wasn¡¯t until Natalia had left for the stable that Thalia exploded in frustration. ¡°Uncle, whose niece am | exactly if she gets all


    your support?¡±


    As Natalia turned into the stable, Hamilton came up behind her, his arms encircling her waist


    firmly.


    ¡°Seems like trouble follows you wherever you go, Ms. Jenkins,¡± he remarked in a tone that was


    neither warm nor cold.


    Natalia let out a dryugh. ¡°Yes, everyone probably thinks | stole Ms. Schafer¡¯s man.

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    Hamilton looked into Natalia¡¯s eyes. ¡°Did you?¡±


    Natalia met his gaze and let out a soft chuckle. ¡°Aren¡¯t you single?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s brow furrowed ever so slightly.


    Then, Natalia continued. ¡°If you¡¯re single, how could there be any talk of stealing Ms. Schafer¡¯s man?¡±


    Hamilton huffed. ¡°You better always be so self-assured.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips tightened, but she said no more. Only she knew that she was anything but self-assured.


    Although Hamilton imed to be single to the world, his heart belonged to Eveleen.


    He took her for a stroll in the stable and picked out a spirited horse that looked like a handful.


    ¡°Sure you don¡¯t want to ride?¡± Hamilton asked her.


    Natalia shook her head. She had actually learned horseback riding.


    Riding, fencing, golf¡ªHamilton had taught her all of those. But she was still in the throes of her monthly cycle, and riding a horse


    would be too ufortable.


    ¡°ll take you with me.¡±


    Natalia frowned, about to voice her refusal, when Hamilton swept her up onto the horse.


    With a smooth motion, he mounted behind her, squeezed with his long legs, and the horse bolted forward.


    ¡°Hamilton!¡± Natalia cried out in rm.


    The speed was overwhelming, and even though she had learned to ride, this was intense.


    Hamilton wrapped an arm around her waist and let out a low chuckle, his warm breath tickling her ear, ¡°What''s there to be


    scared of? Trust your man.¡±


    For a moment, Natalia¡¯s heart lost its rhythm. She couldn''t tell if it was from fear or his words. The wind, her heartbeat, and his


    breathing¡ªall jumbled together, unsettling her mind.


    Hamilton rode twops around the field beforeing to a stop.


    The moment Natalia dismounted, her legs almost gave out.


    Hamilton caught her with a steady hand. Then, heughed lightly, his tone teasingly improper. ¡°Legs giving out already? Makes it


    seem like | did something to you on horseback.¡±


    A flush of embarrassment crossed Natalia¡¯s face. Before she could speak, Hamilton¡¯s phone rang. He nced at it and answered


    right in front of Natalia.


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    ¡°Done shooting? Good, wait for me. I¡¯ming to you.¡±


    Natalia pushed past Hamilton and headed for the washroom. After sshing water on her face, the turmoil inside her settled.


    She could faintly hear Hamilton¡¯s voice outside. Deep and melodious, tender and enchanting.


    Natalia gave a bitter smile.


    The one in turmoil was always herself.


    She took a deep breath,posed herself, and left the washroom. Hamilton was nowhere to be


    seen.


    Thalia stood not far off, and upon seeing Natalia, she sneered.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler will be Eveleen¡¯s sooner orter. | heard everything. Mr. Fowler said he¡¯s going to find Eveleen.¡±


    Natalia nodded without expression. ¡°Yeah. | know. No need for you to remind me.¡±


    Then, she looked at Thalia and asked. ¡°Anything else? Thalia?¡±


    Thalia was infuriated by Natalia¡¯s cool demeanor.


    ¡°Do you really think you¡¯re something special for sleeping with a man for a few days? Let me tell you, a country bumpkin can


    never turn into a phoenix!¡±


    Natalia continued to look at her calmly. ¡°If there¡¯s nothing else, I''ll be going. Hamilton is waiting for me.¡±


    Thalia¡¯s face twisted with anger, but having just been reprimanded by Caspian, she dared notsh out at Natalia.


    ¡°That sly vixen, even my uncle Caspian is charmed by you. Sooner orter, they''ll see your true colors!¡±


    After her outburst, Thalia stormed off.


    Outside, Natalia saw Hamilton chatting with Caspian. Bianca held a camera, capturing the sunset in the distance. The dying light


    of the day cast a halo around Hamilton.


    When he saw her, Hamilton walked over.


    ¡°Tired?¡±


    ¡°Not really.¡±


    Hamilton nodded. ¡°Thene with meter to meet someone.¡±


    Natalia stiffened. ¡°Mr. Fowler, I''ll just go back with Mr. Spiegel and the others.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed. ¡°Is my car not good enough for you?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s voice was bitter as she said, ¡°Aren¡¯t you going to see Ms. Schafer?¡±


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    ¡°Can''t youe with me to see Eveleen?


    Natalia gave a wry smile. ¡°Mr. Fowler, you know | don¡¯t like being around Ms. Schafer, and you can tell she¡¯s not fond of me


    either.¡±


    Hamilton tilted her chin up. ¡°Then you should also know that | don¡¯t like you riding in other men¡¯s cars.¡±


    Natalia looked down. ¡°You can drop me off in the city, and I''ll take a cab home.¡±


    Hamilton didn¡¯t respond, leaving it unclear whether he agreed or not.


    Caspian came over to say goodbye and casually asked, ¡°When do you n on heading back to Silkwood City?¡±


    They had actually wrapped up the business trip.


    But Hamilton nced at Natalia and said, ¡°Let¡¯s stay another couple of days. Let her have some fun.¡±


    Caspian nodded. ¡°How about lunch at my ce tomorrow? The folks are missing you, and Ms. Jenkins, you shoulde too.¡±


    Natalia wanted to decline, but Caspian¡¯s sincere eyes swayed her, and she agreed with a nod. After a brief exchange, they went


    their separate ways.


    Once Natalia and Hamilton were gone, Bianca, who had been quiet all along, suddenly called


    out.


    ¡°Caspian, look at this photo. Ms. Jenkins and Liliana really share a simr grace.¡±This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    Caspian looked over and saw Natalia in the photo, standing against the wind under the sunset, her demeanor far gentler than


    usual.


    Indeed, she bore some resemnce to Liliana Spiegel in the picture.


    Looking at Natalia¡¯s photo, Caspian chuckled. No wonder Natalia looked familiar to him. She bore a striking resemnce to his


    sister Liliana Spiegel, although the years that separated them were numerous.


    On their drive back to the city, Natalia rested her head against the car window, lost in thought. The events of the day felt surreal,


    like a dream that lingered between reality and fantasy. But as with all dreams, there inevitably came a time to wake up.


    She nced at Hamilton, who was driving with only a shirt and no jacket, seemingly unfazed by the chill. His sleeves were rolled


    up to his elbows, revealing his muscr forearms. Natalia¡¯s mind drifted back to their horseback ride, his arm wrapped firmly


    around her waist, radiating a raw, maic energy.


    Pulling herself out of her reverie, she noticed Hamilton pulling into a cozy little bistro.


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    ¡°Can | head back first?¡± Natalia inquired, hoping for an escape.


    Hamilton shot her a nce.


    ¡°Let''s grab a bite before you go. Ms. Jenkins. Be good,¡± he said before stepping out of the car.


    With a deep breath, Natalia followed him inside, where he led her straight to a private dining room. To her surprise. Victor was


    already there, seated and waiting.


    Natalia hesitated, locking eyes with Victor. She had expected only Eveleen to be present, not the man who, along with her,


    topped her list of least favorite people. Yet here they were, together once more.


    Hamilton looked back at her, motioning toward the seat next to him. ¡°Come over.¡±


    Natalia took another deep breath and sat down. Once settled, Hamilton asked, ¡°Where¡¯s


    Eveleen?¡±


    Victor''s gaze lingered on Natalia as he replied, ¡°Bathroom.¡±


    Then, turning to Hamilton, he sneered. ¡°Hamilton, you''re still not done with this bitch? Dragging her all the way to Boria City?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s face soured instantly. Victor¡¯s words were always distasteful, and she was far from ustomed to them.


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes darkened as he stared at Victor, then let out a coldugh. ¡°Mr. Henkel, you still find time to meddle in others¡®


    affairs?¡±


    Victor, aware of the implication, wasn¡¯t perturbed. He simply chuckled. ¡°I¡¯m just curious, that¡¯s all. You¡¯ve been with her for a


    while now; don¡¯t you get tired? Or is it that you¡¯ve developed feelings for her?¡±

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    Victor''s words hung in the air, their meaning clear to all three.


    Hamilton''s face was as frosty as a winter¡¯s morning.


    In the past, he wouldn¡¯t have batted an eye at Victor¡¯s barbs. After all, jealousy was a trait possessed by all, and people tended


    to undermine what they could not obtain.


    But now, watching Natalia¡¯s stoic little face, a wave of irritation washed over him.


    ¡°If you''re bored, Mr. Henkel, | could always find you some more work.¡± Hamilton¡¯s voice was cool butced with venom.


    Victor''s face nearly cracked with the effort of holding back his anger. After a tense moment, he snorted. ¡°Hamilton, falling out with


    your brothers over a tramp? Is it worth it?¡±


    ¡°Whether it¡¯s worth it or not is my business. If you want to test me, Mr. Henkel, | assure you I¡¯m up for the challenge.¡±


    Victor grunted but said no more. He had no desire to be on the receiving end of Hamilton¡¯s machinations again ¡ª a few words


    from him could leave Victor feeling like he had been punched in the gut.


    Hamilton was known, even in their circles, for his ruthlessness and inscrutability.


    But to he had fallen for Natalia? Victor didn¡¯t buy it. How could a man like Hamilton fall in


    love so easily, especially with Eveleen in the picture? He probably just wanted to stamp his ownership ¡ª what''s his was his,


    whether he liked it or not, and he sure as hell didn¡¯t want anyone else eyeing his possessions.


    ¡°It was just a figure of speech, Hamilton. Don¡¯t take it to heart.¡±


    Hamilton gave him a look but said nothing more.


    Eveleen walked in, her smile freezing momentarily at the sight of Natalia by Hamilton¡¯s side.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins is here too?¡± Her voice carried a forced cheerfulness.


    Natalia nced at her but remained silent.


    Eveleen pouted. ¡°Hamilton, why didn¡¯t you tell me Ms. Jenkins wasing?¡±


    Hamilton was already in a foul mood. He shot Eveleen a look. ¡°You didn¡¯t ask.¡±


    Eveleen¡¯s face fell into a pout. ¡°Did | upset you? Is that why you''re talking to me like this?¡±


    Hamilton let out a resigned chuckle. ¡°Alright, I¡¯m wrong, princess.¡±


    Eveleen¡¯s pout eased into a smile. ¡°That¡¯s better.¡±


    The two of them, one spoiled, the other indulgent.


    Watching this, a bitter taste rose in Natalia¡¯s throat. She had often wondered what a man like


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    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, long time no see,¡± Eveleen greeted her.


    Natalia nodded but kept quiet.


    Eveleen, ever the magnanimous one, not only forgave Natalia¡¯s silence but expressed concern, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you look a bit


    under the weather.¡±


    Then, she red at Hamilton. ¡°Hamilton, don¡¯t you care about your employees at all? If Ms. Jenkins isn¡¯t feeling well, you


    shouldn¡¯t have dragged her on this business trip.¡±


    Hamilton snorted. ¡°What now? You want to manage my staff, too?¡±


    Eveleen red back before continuing her conversation with Natalia. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you seem a bit unhappy with my presence.¡±


    Natalia offered a polite smile. ¡°Ms. Schafer, you¡¯re reading too much into it.¡±


    Eveleen¡¯s face fell into a mask of hurt as she turned to Hamilton. ¡°It seems like Ms. Jenkins really doesn¡¯t like me.¡±


    Hamilton chuckled. ¡°She¡¯s like that with everyone.¡±


    Eveleen pouted. ¡°I don¡¯t see her being that way with you, Hamilton. Ms. Jenkins, am | right? You¡¯re only warm to Hamilton?¡±


    Natalia let out augh. ¡°Well, Mr. Fowler pays my bills. Ms. Schafer, if you¡¯re willing to match that, | could be just as friendly with


    you.¡±


    Eveleen¡¯s smile faltered.


    Natalia stood up, ready to leave.


    Hamilton¡¯s hand shot out, gripping her wrist. ¡°Where are you going?¡±


    ¡°To the restroom,¡± Natalia replied, looking back at him.


    His fingers caressed her wrist lightly. ¡°Feeling unwell?¡±


    ¡°Would you let me leave early if | was, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    It was true she was unwell, but it was her heart that ached.


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly. ¡°If you¡¯re unwell, I¡¯ll have someone bring you medicine. You can leave after dinner.¡±


    Nataliaughed, pulling her hand free, and walked out. She couldn¡¯t fathom why Hamilton insisted on her staying for dinner. Was


    it to see her difort or for her to witness his affection for Eveleen?


    Once outside, she exhaled a sigh of relief.


    Back in the room, Hamilton turned to Eveleen. ¡°Do you find it fun to pick on her?¡±


    Eveleen Rated up. ¡°What do you mean? | was talking nicely to her. She¡¯s the one who¡¯s been Tude¡±


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow. ¡°Why don¡¯t you just ignore her then?¡±


    ¡°Then why bring her at all? Hamilton, why do you treat me like this? You said you''d fall for me!¡±


    Hamilton met her gaze, ¡°Let¡¯s be reasonable, Eveleen. You were the one who wanted to break


    ¡°Are you still angry with me? Upset that | broke up with you?¡± Tears welled in Eveleen¡¯s eyes.


    Hamilton handed her a tissue, replying coolly, ¡°No.¡±


    He wasn¡¯t angry, Feelingse and go ¡ª that¡¯s the nature of freedom. If she didn¡¯t want to be with him, he couldn''t force her to


    stay.


    He stood up. ¡°I''ll go check on her.¡±


    Eveleen watched his retreating back, her face briefly twisting with spite.


    ¡°See? | told you Hamilton is getting more and more concerned about her,¡± Victor added, stirring the pot.


    Eveleen¡¯s face contorted further. She didn¡¯t need Victor to tell her; she could see it herself. Hamilton was indeed bing more


    and more attentive to Natalia.


    Eventely, she couldn¡¯t shake the feeling that Hamilton was developing a soft spot for Natalia, despite his persistent denials.


    However, a woman¡¯s intuition can be irrationally urate sometimes, and this was not what Eveleen wanted to see happen. No


    matter what, she couldn''t let Hamilton fall for Natalia.


    Once she got Hamilton away from that woman, she had a whole ybook of tricks to make. Natalia vanish without a trace.


    Eveleen stood up and followed suit, striding out of the booth. She emerged to see the man not far off, leaning against the wall,


    taking a drag on his cigarette. Tall and lean with a sharp silhouette, he looked even more charismatic than he had four years ago.


    But now, he was waiting for another woman.


    Eveleen clenched her fists and walked over to Hamilton.


    When he saw her, his eyebrows quirked up. Her nose was still a bit red, and his demeanor softened.


    ¡°Why did youe out here, too?¡± He said, ruffling her hair.


    Eveleen put on a pout. ¡°Don¡¯t be mad anymore. | won''t make a fuss next time.¡±


    Hamilton chuckled. ¡°Okay.¡±


    ¡°I''m going to freshen up.¡±


    ¡°Go ahead,¡± Hamilton said, patting her on the back.


    In the restroom. Natalia stood motionless in front of the mirror. She really didn¡¯t want to go


    back to that room.


    Hoping to hide out for a while longer, she nned to send Hamilton a message and head home first. But she hadn¡¯t expected


    Eveleen to push the door open ande in.


    Natalia nced at her before quickly looking away.


    Eveleen moved to stand beside her. ¡°Natalia, did you enjoy the taste of that online bacshst time?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s face instantly paled. ¡°Eveleen, it was you, wasn¡¯t it?¡±


    Eveleen let out augh. ¡°What if it was? What are you going to do about it? Besides-¡±


    She leaned in close to Natalia¡¯s ear, whispering, ¡°Some things, Hamilton is well aware of. Otherwise, why would he cooperate


    with me to take that picture for my Twitter, huh?¡±

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    When Eveleen released that photo, the inte was already in an outburst. She had timed her


    with the precision of an expert chess yer. The photo she posted online had actually been captured much earlier, right at the


    start of the event. She simply waited for the right moment to release it into the wilds of the inte.


    Her aim was clear: to spark a confrontation between Natalia and Hamilton. With Hamilton¡¯s well-known temper, it was only a


    matter of time before he grew weary of Natalia¡¯s incessant drama.


    ¡°So, Hamilton doesn¡¯t give a damn about you, Natalia. Don¡¯t you find that just a little bit pathetic?¡± Eveleen¡¯s words were like a


    dagger to Natalia¡¯s heart.


    Even though Natalia didn¡¯t put much stock in them, deep down, she knew that if Hamilton hadn''t given his tacit approval,


    Eveleen wouldn''t have dared to tweet that photo.


    Plus, if he had really cared, he could have made her take it down. But he didn¡¯t. The tweet remained online, a bold deration


    that, reconciliation or not, they were a pair not to be trifled


    with.


    Taking a deep breath, Natalia confronted Eveleen, ¡°Whatever is going on between Hamilton and me is our business, Ms.


    Schafer. His feelings¡ªorck thereof¡ªare of no concern to you. Or are you someone of importance in this?¡±


    Eveleen clenched her teeth in frustration¡ªher status as an ex-girlfriend rendered weightless since Hamilton had dered his


    bachelorhood.


    ¡°| just find it sad that you¡¯ve clung to him for years without any realmitment. It¡¯s clear as day when someone doesn¡¯t care,


    Natalia. To Hamilton, you¡¯re nothing but a toy for his desires.¡± Natalia¡¯s face paled, but she forced a smile. ¡°I¡¯m in it for the money.


    As for status or not-you


    think | care?¡±


    With that, she turned on her heel and left.


    Outside, Hamilton was waiting, his gaze dark and stormy. Natalia had a sinking feeling that he was upset-perhaps he had


    overheard her spat with Eveleen or was irked by hertest defiance. But she wasn¡¯t about to apologize.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler,¡± she called out.


    Hamilton merely grunted in acknowledgment.


    Back at the table, Natalia remained silent, focusing on her meal. Victor sneered. ¡°Who¡¯s Ms. Jenkins putting on a show for?¡±


    ¡°If you don¡¯t like the performance, you''re free to leave,¡± Natalia shot back.N?velDrama.Org copyrighted ? content.


    Hamilton, meanwhile, didn¡¯t join in, his mood visibly sour since returning.


    Eveleen yed the attentive ex, offering Hamilton morsels of food while Victor discussed the tangled web of high society politics.


    Natalia stayed quiet, feeling more like an outsider than


    ever.


    Indeed, she was. She didn¡¯t share a friendship with Hamilton like Eveleen did, and she was not part of their social circle.


    Eveleen was right about one thing¡ªshe was nothing more to Hamilton than a toy for his desires. He paid no attention to her


    feelings and cared not about her will, as long as she was there whenever he was feeling it.


    At this thought, Natalia felt the suffocation in her heart grow.


    As the dinner wound down, Eveleen suggested a night out. Hamilton, however, only nced at Natalia.


    ¡°I''m beat. You guys have fun,¡± he said, appearing genuinely tired.


    Eveleen pouted but epted his decision. As they left, they bumped into Ronin, the younger and casually dressed man with a


    sunshine smile.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins,¡± Ronin greeted with a light in his eyes, then turned to Hamilton. ¡°Mr. Fowler, fancy seeing you here again.¡±


    Natalia nodded at Ronin without saying a word, and Hamilton remained silent as well.


    Unfazed, Ronin looked at Natalia. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you seem to be rather down. Did something happen?¡±


    Natalia smiled. ¡°Just a bit tired, Mr. Joyner. Now, if you''ll excuse me, | have to go back and rest.¡±


    With that, she left. Ronin¡¯s gaze lingered on her until she vanished. He then turned to Hamilton, with Eveleen glued to his side.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, what exactly is your rtionship with Ms. Jenkins? If there¡¯s nothing there, | might just make my move.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed dangerously. ¡°Ronin, didn¡¯t your father teach you not to covet another man¡¯s woman?¡±


    His voice was edged with a cold warning, leaving no room for misinterpretation.


    Already in a sour mood, the words from Ronin only added fuel to the fire that was churning inside.


    Truth be told, Ronin was a bit intimidated by him.


    And how could he not be? The name Hamilton was akin to the Grim Reaper within the upper echelons of society. Despite his


    young age, even men of his father¡¯s generation had to bow their heads in his presence.


    However, Ronin wasn¡¯t cowed. He really did fancy Natalia, but it wasn¡¯t love at first sight.


    They had had numerous video calls before. He liked her even then, but after meeting her in person, his fondness only grew.


    ¡°But first, she¡¯d have to be yourdy, Mr. Fowler,¡± Ronin said with a hint of defiance.


    After uttering those words, someone called out behind him. He shed Hamilton a grin and said, ¡°Gotta jet, catch youter.¡±


    With that, he swiveled on his heel and entered the private lounge.


    Amask of cool indifference settled on Hamilton''s face.


    Eveleen, standing beside him, couldn¡¯t help but quirk a brow. ¡°Ms. Jenkins sure has quite the allure.¡±


    Hamilton shot her a nce, but all he said was, ¡°Go have fun, just don¡¯t stay out toote.¡±


    Eveleen eyed him. ¡°You''re really noting with us?¡±


    ¡°Nope,¡± Hamilton replied curtly.


    With a pout, Eveleen turned and walked away.


    Victor chuckled softly but didn¡¯t say anything more, following Eveleen out.


    Outside, Hamilton spotted Natalia leaning against the car, her gaze fixed on the crescent moon hanging in the sky.


    He lit a cigarette, watching her from a distance, not approaching.


    Maybe it was an illusion, but he couldn¡¯t shake the feeling that she was drifting further away from him. It irked him, truly. But he


    didn¡¯t want to explode.


    Lately, he had been losing control because of her more and more, and he didn¡¯t relish that sensation. Just like Victor had said,


    getting worked up over a woman wasn¡¯t worth it.


    He stood there until the cigarette was finished, then finally made his way over to Natalia.


    Hearing footsteps, she turned, and their eyes met.


    ¡°You here?¡± Her voice was soft.


    M


    Hamilton stepped closer, taking her by the waist, and pinned her against the car. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, is your period over?¡±


    A flicker of difort crossed Natalia¡¯s face. She had realized it was over when she visited the


    restroom earlier at the restaurant.


    ¡°It¡¯s over,¡± she murmured.


    Hamilton let out a low chuckle and leaned in to kiss her.


    Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ronin standing not too far off, watching.

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    Natalia only realized what was happening when his lips crashed against hers.


    ¡°Hamilton!¡±


    They were at the entrance of a restaurant¡¯s parking lot, for Pete¡¯s sake. People were bustling all around them.


    But Hamilton, he didn¡¯t seem to care, not one lota, leaving her no room to push back. His kiss was fierce as if charged with a


    certain fury.


    Natalia knew she had probably ticked him off tonight, but thest thing she wanted was to get hot and heavy in such a public


    ce.


    Her reluctance was palpable, and her struggle inevitable.


    ¡°Natalia, try fighting me one more time, just try!¡± Hamilton¡¯s voice, tinged with anger, was a hiss in her ear.


    She tensed uppletely. ¡°Not here,¡± she pleaded in a whisper.


    Hamilton hadn¡¯t really nned to take things any further. Once he was sure Ronin had seen them and had left, he scooped


    Natalia up and headed straight for the car.


    It was only after they were in the car that Natalia allowed herself to breathe a sigh of relief.


    Hamilton loosened his tie and started the engine.


    Back at the hotel, he pinned her against the door the moment they were inside. His kisses came down like a torrent, more


    intense than ever.


    Natalia felt as though she might suffocate, but she didn¡¯t resist him, not anymore. It was futile with him; resistance only made


    things worse.


    She wrapped her arms around Hamilton¡¯s neck and, standing on tiptoes, met his fervor.


    Hamilton¡¯s movements hesitated for a fraction of a second before he doubled down, invading


    with even more intensity.


    Clothes tore, and the air was thick with unspoken desires.


    He ripped off her dress with effortless ease.


    Feeling a chill, Natalia pressed closer to his body.


    Hamilton chuckled. ¡°What¡¯s the hurry? Can¡¯t wait?¡±


    ¡°lm cold.¡±


    Without any tenderness, Hamilton lifted her into his arms, his lips trailing down to her


    corbone with a mischievous bite.


    ¡°Don''t worry, Ms. Jenkins, I''ll warm you up soon enough.¡±


    He tossed her onto the bed without any gentleness, and before she could protest, his lips were on hers again.


    His fiery trail continued downward, his hands stirring forbidden waters.


    In moments, Natalia was lost in a haze.


    Hamilton reached for the nightstand and found it empty, pausing momentarily.


    He nibbled on Natalia¡¯s ear. ¡°Just finished your cycle; safe day?¡±


    Natalia stiffened.


    ¡°Can''t we wait until tomorrow? Get some protection first?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly. He could see the reluctance in her eyes, clear as day.


    He knew all too well that ¡°safe days¡± weren''t foolproof, and he was also aware of Natalia¡¯s allergy to birth control pills. But he


    couldn¡¯t stand that look of unwillingness in her eyes.T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org.


    ¡°So, Ms. Jenkins, you¡¯re really not up for this? Didn¡¯t you say you couldn''t get pregnant anymore?¡±


    Natalia froze, a pang of suffocating pain hitting her heart. She had no idea how Hamilton had found out, but hearing those words


    just intensified her difort.


    ¡°Hamilton, there¡¯s always a chance, right? Last time | took the pill, | wasn¡¯t supposed to get pregnant, and yet | did!¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze was piercing as he looked at her. No longer dazed, her eyes were clear and rational. It reminded him of her


    words in the bathroom.


    ¡°I''m in it for the money, dear. As for status or not- you think | care?¡±


    Usually, he¡¯d praise Natalia for her smarts. Getting emotionally involved in a rtionship like theirs was the epitome of


    foolishness.


    But those words had irked him. What exactly was irking him, he couldn¡¯t quite say.


    Hamilton scoffed. ¡°What are you afraid of? Isn''t it all just about the money for you? If you get pregnant, we''ll deal with it. Maybe


    I''ll even give you a little extra for your troubles!¡±


    ¡°Hamilton!¡± Natalia¡¯s eyes instantly brimmed with tears. ¡°You bastard!¡±


    She grabbed a pillow and hurled it at him.


    Hamilton caught her wrist, pinning her down with a force that brooked no argument.


    ¡°Did | say something wrong? Aren¡¯t you with me just for the money?¡±


    Natalia red at him, fighting back tears. She pushed him off, grabbed a sheet to wrap around herself, and sat up.


    ¡°Where are you going?¡± Hamilton¡¯s grip was firm on her arm.


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    ¡°To shower!¡± Natalia snapped back, shaking off his hand and retreating to the bathroom.


    Once inside, the tears she had been holding back fell freely. She had been doing her best not to think about that child. The more


    she clung to the memory, the more it hurt.


    She was trying to let go. But tonight, the old wound had been brutally reopened, causing unbearable pain.


    The hot shower poured over her as she huddled on the floor, arms wrapped around her legs as if it were the only way to soothe


    the ache in her heart.


    Tears kept falling, but she made no sound.


    It was a silent suffering, much like her love for Hamilton.


    From the initial intensity and passion, willing to do anything for him, to a love that seemed to be quietly fading away, day after


    day, year after year.


    Eventually, Natalia calmed down. She wrapped herself in a towel and stepped out of the bathroom, only to find Hamilton


    standing by the window, smoking a cigarette.


    He was silent for a moment when he saw her, then turned and walked into the bathroom. He returned shortly with a hairdryer.


    ¡°Come here.¡±


    Natalia stood still.


    Hamilton¡¯s frown deepened. ¡°Come here, don¡¯t you hear me?¡±


    Natalia walked over and reached for the hairdryer. ¡°I can dry it myself.¡±


    But Hamilton didn¡¯t let go. Instead, he guided her to sit in front of him.


    The warm air brushed past her ear as Hamilton¡¯s hands worked through her damp hair.


    Once her hair was dry, Hamilton finally spoke.


    ¡°Natalia, don¡¯t ever say that again. | don¡¯t like hearing it.¡±


    Natalia scoffed. ¡°Isn¡¯t what | said the truth? Or do you want me to be after something else?¡±


    Hamilton gave her a look. ¡°So what | said wasn¡¯t the truth?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips quivered, but she held her tongue. Another argument seemed pointless. She was tired of the cycle.


    Hamilton¡¯s face was a study of concentration as he scooped her up and nestled her into the cozy quilt.


    Natalia was the picture of serenity as she asked, ¡°You still want it? | can go grab some protection right now if you want.¡±


    Hamiltonpsed into a heavy silence before finally mumbling, ¡°Let¡¯s just sleep.¡±


    12:00


    It didn¡¯t take long for Natalia to drift off into slumber. Her dreams took her back to that quaint little fishing vige.


    As a child, Hamilton might have had angelic features, but he was anything but easygoing. Every time Natalia sought him out, he


    would dismiss her. Still, she never ceased to look for him.


    She felt he was the only one who was truly like her. They were both outsiders in that vige. She had lived there for two years,


    yet the local kids always kept her at arm¡¯s length. She had no friends until Hamilton came along.


    At first, he ignored her, too. But then, one day, when the vige bullies were giving her a hard time, he suddenly stepped in and


    gave them a thrashing.


    Natalia could still picture him, a lollipop she had given him dangling from his mouth, fixing her tousled hair as he said, ¡°I''ll protect


    you from now on.¡±


    The night air was cool and refreshing, her dreams a tapestry of youthful memories.


    Natalia stirred from her half-sleep to find the bed empty beside her. Hamilton had vanished without a trace.


    In truth, she couldn¡¯t really me Hamilton for tonight''s awkwardness. In this arrangement, their roles were predefined¡ªPatron


    and paramour.


    Even if he was reluctant to use protection, she was in no position to protest. Their rtionship was inherently imbnced.


    Natalia tossed and turned on the bed, her thirst prompting her to get up for a drink. As she rose, the sound of the door caught her


    attention.


    Hamilton returned, and in his hand was a box of condoms.


    ¡°What are you up for?¡± Hamilton asked.


    ¡°Just getting some water,¡± she replied.


    He tossed the box aside and fetched her a ss of water.


    Natalia drank it down andy back again.


    ¡°You still sleepy?¡± he inquired, gazing at her.


    Natalia wasn¡¯t really tired anymore, but she didn¡¯t respond. She had an inkling of what Hamilton wanted, or he wouldn¡¯t have


    ventured out for condoms sote at night.


    plex emotion flickered in Hamilton¡¯s eyes, but he didn¡¯t wait for her answer before leaning in to kiss her.

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    From the dead of night until the first light of dawn. Hamilton had worn Natalia out until she was utterby exhausted before finally


    letting her rest.


    ¡°Sleep now.¡±


    With her eyes closed. Natalia quickly sumbed to sleep.


    ncing at the clock, Hamilton noticed it was already past ten in the morning. He grabbed his phone and stepped out of the


    bedroom to call Casn.


    ¡°| won''t make it today. I¡¯ll drop by some other time.¡±


    Caspian felt a tinge of disappointment upon hearing Hamilton wouldn''t being. He had hoped to see Natalia again.


    ¡°What about Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s brow arched sharply, and a light chuckle escaped him. ¡°Are you perhaps a tad too interested in her?*


    Caspian let out a wryugh. ¡°Are you sure you''re not the one smitten with her?¡±


    Without responding, Hamilton lit a cigarette. The word ¡®smitten¡® would never fit into what he felt for Natalia. He admitted to a


    somewhat twisted possessiveness over her, but he figured that was just a man¡¯s nature.


    ¡°Is there anything else? If not, I¡¯m hanging up.¡±


    ¡°Wait, wait,¡± Caspian quickly added, ¡°Don¡¯t get the wrong idea. | have no other intentions toward Ms. Jenkins. It¡¯s just that Bianca


    suddenly noticed yesterday that Ms. Jenkins bears some resemnce to my sister, so | thought | should ask.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s brows knitted together.


    ¡°Are you certain?¡±


    ¡°Positive,¡± Caspian confirmed. ¡°I might not notice these things, but Bianca¡¯s a photographer with an eye for detail. Wepared


    photos of Ms. Jenkins with my sister¡¯s, and there¡¯s a definite likeness.¡±


    Hamilton''s gaze lingered on the peacefully sleeping Nata. After a moment, he said, ¡°There are many people who look alike.¡±


    ¡°| know, but it''s worth asking, right? What if we miss something?¡± Caspian paused, ¡°Do you know Ms. Jenkins¡® mother¡¯s maiden


    name?¡±


    Hamilton frowned slightly. He really didn¡¯t know. All he knew was that Natalia¡¯s mother had been in a serious car ident and


    was hospitalized. Beyond that, he was clueless.


    ¡°I''ll ask her when she wakes up.¡±


    12:00


    Caspian nodded. ¡°Oh, she¡¯s still asleep? Hamilton, aren¡¯t you being a bit of a cad?¡±


    Hamilton snorted and ended the call.


    Staring at the disconnected phone, Caspian clicked his tongue.


    Bianca looked on, curious. ¡°How did it go?¡±


    Caspian shook his head. ¡°Ms. Jenkins is still resting, and Hamilton is clueless. I''ll try reaching out to Ms. Jenkinster.¡±


    Bianca nodded in understanding.


    Caspian¡¯s expression grew more troubled. He wasn¡¯t sure if Natalia was rted to his sister. but if she were, he certainly


    wouldn''t allow his niece to continue this ambiguous rtionship with Hamilton.


    He had known Hamilton since childhood and understood his temperament better than most. However, he didn¡¯t find Hamilton to


    be a man worthy of trust. The man was exceptionally outstanding, even among the elite, but too cold and detached. Any woman


    involved with him was unlikely to have a happy ending.


    Caspian¡¯s face grew more somber, and then he shook his head, feeling he was overthinking. He didn¡¯t even know if his sister


    was dead or alive, and here he was, worrying about his potential


    niece.


    All he could hope for now was that his sister was still alive. Beyond that, he dared not even wish.


    When Natalia finally awoke, it was already four in the afternoon.


    Hamilton was on a call but turned to her as he heard her stir and quickly wrapped up the conversation.


    ¡°Hungry?¡± He asked.


    Natalia nodded. She was indeed hungry. Last night''s meal had left her feeling unwell, and she hadn''t eaten anything all day.


    ¡°Get up. I''ll take you out for a meal.¡±


    ¡°| don¡¯t want to move. Can we just order in?¡±


    Hamilton let out a softugh. ¡°You''ve slept this long, and you''re still not recovered?¡±N?velDrama.Org (C) content.


    Natalia pursed her lips. ¡°Well, it was quite a long shift ofbor.¡±


    He chuckled, tossing clothes her way. ¡°Get up and get some cirction going.¡±


    While helping her dress, he casually mentioned, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you¡¯re from Boria University, right? Take me for a tour around


    Boria University.¡±


    Natalia frowned slightly. ¡°Why do you want to go to Boria University all of a sudden?¡±


    12-01


    Tiaminton met her gaze. ¡°Can¡¯t | be interested in learning more about you?¡±


    She couldn''t aroque, and she knew Hamilton wouldn¡¯t ept a rebuttal anyway. Thus, she braced her sore body and dressed,


    After they had dinner and made their way to Boria University, the day had already turned to evening.


    When they arrived, the campus was nketed in twilight, Couples and students were heading to study sessions, strolling the


    paths, or participating in various activities,


    Walking with Hamilton through the campus, Natalia was reminded of a time when she had hoped to run into him here, in some


    quiet corner. To increase the minuscule chances of such an encounter, she had taken the longest routes to her sses every


    day. But it never happened.


    *Hamilton, where did you go to college?¡± She suddenly asked.


    ¡°At River State.¡±


    Natalia stopped in her tracks, stunned. She had assumed Hamilton''s college years were spent abroad, not at River State.


    River State ¡ª the small fishing vige where they had both lived was in River State.


    Her lips quivered slightly. ¡°Why... why River State for college?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression remained neutral as if discussing something trivial. ¡°Felt like it.¡±


    Just three words, nothing more.


    Natalia eyed him curiously, ¡°Why, though?¡±


    Hamilton fell silent for a moment. ¡°Sometimes, there¡¯s no why to it,¡± he finally said.


    Sensing his reluctance to borate, Natalia didn¡¯t press further. She also didn¡¯t let herself get carried away with any more wishful


    thinking.


    As they strolled along the quaint paths winding through the university campus, a chill crept up on Natalia, and she found herself


    craving a warm cup of hot chocte.


    Instead of heading to the nearest caf¨¦, Hamilton unwrapped his own scarf and draped it around her neck.


    The scent of sandalwood and a hint of his cologne enveloped her in aforting warmth.


    Natalia froze mid-step.


    ¡°Can''t you dress warmer if you''re always this cold?¡± Hamilton chided, his voice carrying a note of concern.


    She adjusted the scarf and muttered a small ¡°Thanks.¡±


    Hamilton just nced at her and said nothing more.


    12-01


    They were about to head back when Caspian appeared before them. d in a sharp ck overcoat, he seemed more


    formidable than before.


    ¡°Here for ss?¡± Hamilton inquired.


    Only then did Natalia learn that Caspian was now a professor in the Law School at Boria University.


    Caspian nodded in acknowledgment and then turned his attention to Natalia.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, we meet again.¡±


    Natalia offered Caspian a polite smile. ¡°Mr. Spiegel, what a coincidence.¡±


    Caspian nodded. ¡°We¡¯ve got some time. How about we sit down for a chat?¡±


    Unsure of his intentions but noticing Hamilton¡¯sck of objection, Natalia agreed without protest.


    The trio entered a cozy coffee shop nearby.


    Once seated, Caspian¡¯s gaze fixed upon Natalia¡¯s face. He hadn¡¯t noticed before, but now, the resemnce seemed striking.


    After a thoughtful pause, he chose his words carefully. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, would you mind if | asked about your mother?¡±

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    It was a bit out of left field, the question Caspian asked Natalia. After all, the two had only met for the third time, including today.


    So, when he popped the question, Natalia was caught off guard for a moment.


    Still, she managed to reply with polite curiosity, ¡°May | ask which aspects of my mother you''re interested in, Mr. Spiegel?¡±


    Caspian leaned in, his gaze earnest. ¡°Your mother¡¯s age, her upation, and herst name if it¡¯s not too much trouble. Could


    you share that with me?¡±


    Mentioning her mother, Tatiana, always brought a sour twist to Natalia¡¯s heart.


    Truth be told, her mother was an extraordinary woman-beautiful, gentle in spirit, with a talent for both dance and the brush that


    was nothing short of remarkable.


    But fate had been cruel, and life even more so. Tatiana never got the chance to shine, her talents buried beneath the weight of


    misfortunes. Worst of all, it was a man who had left her in the state she found herself in today.


    Swallowing the lump of emotion in her throat, Nataliaposed herself before speaking.


    ¡°Herst name is Joyner. She hasn¡¯t been working since a car ident three years ago.¡±


    She left it at that, not delving into further details. As for her mother¡¯s age, it was a bit of a mystery even to Natalia.


    Tatiana had lost her memory in those dark days, remembered nothing, and had no ID to speak


    1. of.


    All the identification she had now was provided by Patrick Schafer, well after the fact. So, the specifics of age and birthday were,


    to Natalia, unknown.


    The spark in Caspian¡¯s eyes seemed to dim the instant he heard thest name Joyner.


    So, she was a Joyner. Then, she couldn¡¯t be the one.


    And yet, hearing about the ident, he couldn''t help but feel a pang of concern.


    ¡°Was the ident serious?¡± he couldn''t stop himself from asking.


    Natalia nodded, forcing a brittle smile. ¡°Quite serious. She hasn¡¯t woken up since.¡±


    Caspian frowned deeply, suddenly feeling a wave ofpassion for the young woman in front of him, even if she probably had


    no connection to his sister.


    ¡°I''m sorry,¡± he murmured.


    Natalia shook her head with a faint smile. She was used to it by now.


    Out of politeness, Caspian didn¡¯t press further but smoothly changed the subject.


    11:10


    A few sentencester, his cell phone rang. ¡°Excuse me,¡± he said, standing to take the call.


    As Natalia¡¯s gaze followed Caspian¡¯s departure, Hamilton grabbed her chin, turning her face toward him.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, your man is here.¡±


    Natalia shifted her gaze back, and after a brief silence, she asked, ¡°Mr. Fowler, do you have any idea why Mr. Spiegel suddenly


    inquired about my mother?¡±


    Hamilton met her eyes, replying simply. ¡°No clue.¡±


    Privately, he preferred Natalia to stay clear of any entanglements with Caspian. Whether or not there was a connection between


    Natalia¡¯s mother and Caspian, he didn¡¯t care.


    Natalia was just fine as she was. Peaceful and quiet, right where she belonged. No need for a fancy family name or any powerful


    backing. She was perfect as is.


    Natalia didn¡¯t press further.


    Caspian returned, interrupting the silence. ¡°Sorry about that. It¡¯s a bit of a situation with Bianca. | need to head out.¡± He smiled at


    Natalia. ¡°I apologize for my boldness today. I¡¯ll make it up to you with dinner sometime.¡±


    Natalia returned the smile with a nod.


    Watching her smile, Caspian felt a fleeting disorientation.


    Her appearance, her aura, it was so familiar. His memories of his sister were fading, but looking at Natalia, they seemed to


    sharpen.


    His sister had been even younger than Natalia when she vanished. Yet, their images ovepped in his mind inexplicably.


    Caspian chuckled wryly to himself.


    It must be his imagination.


    Even now, knowing there was no real connection to Natalia, he couldn¡¯t help but treat her like a younger family member.


    ¡°If you ever need help with anything, don¡¯t hesitate to reach out.¡±


    Before Natalia could respond, Hamilton¡¯s arm was around her waist. ¡°We can manage on our


    own, thank you.¡±


    Caspian met Hamilton''s possessive posture with a wry smile, yet he left his phone number with Natalia.


    ¡°Feel free to get in touch anytime, regardless of him.¡±


    Natalia made a note of Caspian¡¯s number.


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze grew heavy, but he said nothing more.


    11:11


    Once Caspian left, Hamilton made no move to depart. He didn¡¯t like coffee, so his cup held only water. His fingers yed with


    the ss as if it were a piece of fine art,


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, not leaving?¡± Natalia inquired.


    Hamilton''s eyes flicked up. ¡°What, should we leave just because Caspian did?¡±


    Her intuition told her his mood had soured, likely because she had kept Caspian¡¯s number. But she needed her own circle, her


    own connections.


    ¡°If you''d rather stay, we can linger a little longer,¡± she offered, sidestepping the tension.


    Hamilton studied her before asking. ¡°Do you go for guys like Caspian?¡±


    Natalia pressed her lips, looking away to the world outside the window.


    Acouple passed by, the woman holding a bouquet, and a familiar melody drifted in the air. Christmas was around the corner. And


    with it, Hamilton¡¯s birthday.


    She turned back, eyes downcast. ¡°No, Mr. Spiegel isn¡¯t my type.¡±


    Asoft chuckle escaped Hamilton. ¡°What is your type then, Ms. Jenkins? The kind you''ve been pining after in secret?¡±


    Natalia met the gaze of the man across from her, paused, and then said, ¡°I prefer someone who likes me.¡±


    Those who didn¡¯t care for her had taken up enough of her heart. If she were to choose again, she thought, perhaps she would


    pick someone who cared for her in return.


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly. ¡°What kind of answer is that? You like anyone who likes you?¡±


    Natalia offered a faint smile. ¡°No, but | would choose from those who do and try to learn to like them back.¡±


    She thought to herself that maybe trying to like someone should be easier than trying not to.


    Hamilton let out a scoff. ¡°Seems like you are pretty carefree with your feelings.¡±


    Natalia pursed her lips, holding back any further words.


    The caf¨¦ door swung open as someone entered from outside. The girl clutching a bouquet walked in alongside her boyfriend.


    Natalia¡¯s gaze lingered on those flowers for a moment.


    Hamilton must''ve noticed because he asked, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you fond of flowers?¡±


    Natalia shook her head. ¡°Not really.¡±


    ¡°If you like them, just say so. | could get you a bouquet if that¡¯s what it takes.¡±


    Natalia cracked a smile. ¡°Pity gift, huh?¡±


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow. ¡°You could see it that way.¡±


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    Natalia let out a wry chuckle, shaking her head again. ¡°Forget it.¡±


    She really didn¡¯t care for roses. What she wanted were the forget-me-nots on the balcony, but she knew well enough they


    weren''t meant for her.


    Hamilton sat across from her, catching the fleeting sadness in her eyes.


    Natalia had strikingly beautiful eyes, clear and bright. He remembered the times he had seen her genuinely smile. Those eyes


    would shine, utterly captivating.


    But at this moment, those same eyes were filled with sorrow, all because of some guy.


    ¡°Does it hurt that much?¡± His voice was detached as he asked.


    Natalia snapped back to reality, avoiding his gaze. ¡°Not at all.¡±


    Hamilton let out a coldugh. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you''re a terrible liar.¡± He paused for a moment. ¡°Is it because of that guy that you''re


    sad?¡±


    Natalia smiled faintly, repeating her earlier response. ¡°Not at all, Mr. Fowler. You''re overthinking it.¡±


    Hamilton suddenly lost interest. He stood up and headed for the door. ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡±


    Natalia exhaled softly, got up, and followed him out.


    Once outside, Hamilton suddenly grasped her waist and pulled her into his embrace.


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    Natalie paused for a brief moment before letting out a lightugh, ¡°Am | not even allowed to have my own feelings now?¡±


    Hamilton gazed at her eyes, which, although smiling, held no trace of merriment. His difort was palpable. He much


    preferred her genuineughter, ¡°I don¡¯t like it. Smile more, will you?


    With that, he released Natalie.


    Her lips twitched slightly. ¡°Alright.¡±


    By the time they got back to the hotel, it was well past ten.


    Natalie freshened up and flopped into bed, utterly spent.


    Hamilton stood by the bedside and asked, ¡°Tired?¡±


    Without opening her eyes, Natalie murmured, ¡°Exhausted.¡±


    Hamilton loosened his tie, speaking leisurely, ¡°Don¡¯t rush to sleep just yet.¡±


    Natalie opened her eyes to see him methodically undoing his shirt buttons. She frowned


    slightly. ¡°I¡¯m really tired today, can we not?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze dropped as he tied his tie around her wrists. ¡°What do you think, Ms. Jenkins?¡± Natalie stiffened.


    Hamilton''s kiss descended upon her. Dominant, inescapable.N?velDrama.Org copyrighted ? content.


    With her wrists bound, Natalie couldn¡¯t even muster resistance.


    He held her firmly in his embrace, an unmistakable imprisonment.


    Late into the night, snowkes began to drift outside the window. Inside, however, the room was aze with heat.


    Hamilton had booked their flight for the next day. Natalie was still.groggy when she boarded the ne. After takeoff, she drifted


    off to sleep.


    Waking up as the ne prepared tond, Natalie realized she was leaning on Hamilton''s shoulder.


    ¡°Sorry.¡±


    As she attempted to sit up straight, Hamilton¡¯s hand reached out to press her back down.


    ¡°Rest a bit more. Once wend, you can head straight home and sleep.¡±


    Being fully awake and leaning on his shoulder felt awkward. Natalie shifted slightly, and


    Hamilton tightened his grip around her waist. She decided to stay put.


    ¡°No, | need to go to the office. I¡¯ve got a pile of work waiting for me.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s brow furrowed instantly. ¡°Can¡¯t thepany function without you?¡±


    Natalie let out a derisiveugh. ¡°Wasn''t it you who said thepany can¡¯t do without me?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression darkened. He truly disliked Natalie¡¯s backtalk, but he let it go without furtherment.


    When Natalie arrived at the office, she sensed something was off.


    ¡°What''s going on?¡± She asked.


    Ajunior intern pouted. ¡°Tess got hit.¡±


    Natalie¡¯s brows knitted together sharply. She pushed through her office door and indeed found Tess with one side of her face


    swollen, eyes red and teary.


    ¡°What happened?¡±


    Upon seeing Natalie, Tess¡¯s tears began to fall anew. ¡°Boss, I¡¯m sorry, | might not be cut out for this job.¡±


    Natalie¡¯s heart ached at the sight of the handprint on her face. ¡°Who did this?¡±


    Tess remained silent.


    ¡°Eveleen Schafer?¡± Natalie pressed.


    Tess finally nodded.


    ¡°The New Year¡¯s ad campaign should have been out by now, but Eveleen¡¯s is still not finished. She¡¯s been dragging her feet for a


    while, even taking a trip to Boria City. When she returned, | just asked her to catch up a bit, and then she hit me.¡±


    Natalie felt a twinge of guilt; she knew she probably had a hand in this. Her recent confrontation with Eveleen in Boria City had


    been less than pleasant. Unable to vent her frustrations in Hamilton¡¯s presence, Eveleen had taken it out on Tess.


    ¡°Sorry,¡± Natalie found herself apologizing.


    Tess pursed her lips. ¡°What are you apologizing to me for?¡±


    Natalie didn¡¯t borate, simply asking, ¡°Where''s Eveleen? Still in the building?¡±


    Tess nodded. ¡°She went up to the top floor.¡±


    Natalie nodded back. ¡°Grab some ice for that swelling. I''ll head up.¡±


    On the top floor. Natalie arrived to find Eveleen berating the secretarial staff.


    ¡°Can''t any of you make a decent cup of coffee?¡±


    The executive secretary Linda was quick to apologize.


    ¡°Sorry, Ms. Schafer. If you¡¯re not satisfied, I''ll go make you another right away.¡±


    Eveleen was seething with anger. Just as she was about to explode, she saw Natalie step out of the elevator.


    With a sneer, she said, ¡°No need. Ms. Jenkins is quite the little homemaker; she should be able to do a better job than you.¡±


    Natalie paused in her tracks as Eveleen blocked her path.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, why don¡¯t you make me a cup of coffee?¡±


    Natalie¡¯s expression soured. ¡°Sorry, I¡¯m not at your service.¡±


    ¡°Natalie!¡± Eveleen bellowed.


    Natalie nced at the CEO¡¯s office door.


    Linda shook her head. ¡°Mr. Fowler¡¯s in the conference room downstairs.¡±


    Eveleen smiled. ¡°Even if Hamilton were here, do you think he¡¯d take your side?¡±


    Natalie didn¡¯t have the confidence to expect Hamilton to back her up. But with Hamilton around, Eveleen would at least feign


    innocence.


    Linda couldn¡¯t stand it anymore. ¡°Ms. Schafer, I¡¯ll go make your coffee.¡±


    This time, Eveleen let it go without a fuss. ¡°Go ahead.¡±


    Linda hurried off to the kitchen.


    Eveleen red at Natalie with venomous jealousy. She remembered that night outside the private dining venue. Not only had


    Ronin seen Hamilton kiss Natalie in full public view, but she had seen it, too.


    Hamilton had never been like that before. To him, Natalie was nothing but a ything. Their rtionship was never meant to be


    public. Yet, there he was, kissing Natalie and even carrying her off in his car.


    Eveleen felt like she was going to choke on her envy. After all the years she had been Hamilton''s girlfriend, he had neverid a


    hand on her. Why should this wretch be the one to share Hamilton¡¯s bed?


    Eveleen¡¯s eyes burned with rage as she coldly watched Natalie, a smirk tugging at her lips.


    ¡°Do you have any idea what it¡¯s like when Hamilton shows his tender side, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    A flicker of pain crossed Natalia¡¯s eyes as she let out a faint, bitterugh. ¡°Sorry, Ms. Schafer, I¡¯m not one for gossip. If you¡¯re


    looking to dish about your history with Mr. Fowler, maybe you should find someone else.¡±


    The emphasis she put on ¡°history¡± was not lost on Eveleen, whose face instantly contorted with


    A


    anger and hurt. The sorest point for her was the undeniable fact that she and Hamilton were history.


    ¡°You think you¡¯re something special just because you''ve spent a few nights with Hamilton?¡± Eveleen sneered.


    Natalia looked down, her voice steady. ¡°I don¡¯t think that, but if that¡¯s what you want to believe,


    Ms. Schafer, | can¡¯t stop you.¡±


    ¡°You!¡± Eveleen was fuming, but she managed to hold herself back fromshing out further.


    Linda came by with a steaming cup of coffee.


    Eveleen took it from her and tersely requested, ¡°Fetch me some sugar cubes.¡±


    Linda nodded and made her way to the pantry.


    Once she was out of sight, Eveleen let out a sardonicugh.


    ¡°Guess what Hamilton would do if this coffee ended up all over me?¡±


    Without waiting for Natalia¡¯s reaction, she deliberately poured the hot coffee over her own blouse.


    Natalia watched Eveleen¡¯s self-sabotage in silence. After Eveleen had emptied the cup on herself, Natalia turned back, picked


    up the coffee Linda had prepared for Eveleen, and, without hesitation, flung it at her.


    ¡°Ah!¡± Eveleen shrieked, caughtpletely off guard. ¡°Natalia, how dare you ssh me?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s eyes lifted slightly, a cold light flickering within. ¡°If I¡¯m going to be med for it, might as well make it worth the


    usation, right? Otherwise, it¡¯s just a waste of a perfectly good scandal.¡±

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    Linda watched in shock as Nata doused Eveleen with coffee. She approached Natalia with a look of disbelief. ¡°Ms. Jenkins,


    why couldn¡¯t you have just let it slide?¡±


    Her meaning was clear: sometimes, it¡¯s better to pick your battles. Eveleen wasn¡¯t a daily fixture around here, after all.


    Recently, whenever Eveleen was in a foul mood, she made it everyone''s problem. The whole secretarial team had been biting


    their tongues. But today, Natalia had reached her limit.


    This coffee incident was sure to fan the mes of Eveleen¡¯s temper.


    Natalia gave a wry smile. ¡°Do you think if | hadn¡¯t thrown the coffee, there wouldn¡¯t be consequences? I¡¯m damned if | do,


    damned if | don¡¯t. Might as well get some satisfaction out of


    it.¡±


    ¡°But...¡±


    Natalia chuckled. ¡°It¡¯s fine.¡±


    Truth be told, she was beyond caring. Whether Hamilton got mad or exploded in a rage, it made no difference to her. It wasn¡¯t


    the first time, anyway.


    Eveleen, drenched and humiliated, bypassed knocking and barged straight into the boardroom, interrupting an ongoing product


    briefing.


    Hamilton¡¯s eyebrows arched slightly as she entered but quickly knitted into a frown upon seeing her stained outfit.


    ¡°What happened?¡± he asked.


    Eveleen bit her lip, silent, the picture of pitiable innocence that could melt hearts.


    Hamilton''s face set like frost. He had an inkling as to the culprit. In the wholepany, Natalia probably was the only one who


    would dare to confront Eveleen like this.


    He nced at the employee mid-presentation and curtly dismissed the meeting.


    ¡°Let''s adjourn for now.¡±


    As the words left his mouth, the staff hurriedly packed up, eager to escape the tension in the


    room.


    When they were gone, Hamilton asked with a steely voice, ¡°Did Natalia do this?¡±


    Eveleen remained silent.


    Hamilton''s face darkened. ¡°What''s this about? Another spat? Did you provoke her again?¡±


    Eveleen¡¯s patience snapped. ¡°Why am | being used? She¡¯s the one who bullied me!¡±


    She red at Hamilton, knowing her maniptions hardly made a dent in his armor. But what


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    did it matter? As long as Hamilton had a soft spot for her, he would alwayse to her


    defense.


    Hamilton eyed the coffee stain and called the executive secretary Linda.


    ¡°Bring Ms. Schafer a change of clothes.¡±


    After hanging up, he questioned, ¡°I heard you struck one of our employees?¡±


    ¡°She disrespected me first! How dare a mere assistant speak to me like that?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze grew heavy, and after a tense silence, he spoke.


    ¡°Eveleen, this is my business, not your personal yground. Even if she¡¯s just an assistant she¡¯s here to work. Your dys are


    affecting the project. Are you trying to lose the endorsement?¡±


    Eveleen panicked. ¡°It¡¯s just scheduling issues! Hamilton, I¡¯m being mistreated, and you''re ming me?¡±


    Hamilton''s eyes lingered on the stain, his tone softening slightly. ¡°Some things should be handled more gracefully. You know


    Natalia can¡¯t touch your status here.¡±


    ¡°Then make her leave you, Hamilton. Can you make her leave? | really can¡¯t stand her.¡±


    Hamilton watched her silently before finally saying, ¡°You know | don¡¯t like others meddling in my business.¡±


    At this moment, Linda knocked, bringing a set of clothes.


    Eveleen seethed with frustration. There she was, humiliated and soaked, and Hamilton wouldn''t lift a finger against Natalia.


    But she knew when to advance and when to retreat. If she couldn''t get Hamilton¡¯s support, she would settle for his guilt.


    ¡°| know | overreacted, but I¡¯m scared, Hamilton. It¡¯s been so long since we''ve spent time together. Can¡¯t you stay with me today?¡±


    Hamilton, seeing the tears on her face, reluctantly nodded.


    Trying to hide her bitterness, Eveleen took the new clothes from Linda and went to change.


    Hamilton then inquired, ¡°Where¡¯s Natalia?*


    ¡°She''s at the studio.¡±


    Hamilton huffed. ¡°She sure acts like it¡¯s just another day.¡±


    Linda hesitated before confessing, ¡°Mr. Fowler, Ms. Schafer spilled coffee on herself first. Ms. Jenkins only acted afterward.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯a aunrion wae unreadable his thoughts a mystery. After a pause, he probed,


    Gathering her courage, Linda continued, ¡°Ms. Jenkins isn¡¯t to me for this.¡±


    Hamilton''s scoff was sharp as ice. ¡°Didn''t she retaliate?¡±


    ¡°She did.¡± Linda admitted reluctantly.


    ¡°So, exin to me how she¡¯s not at fault.¡±


    Linda stiffened, and after a moment''s silence, Hamilton¡¯s verdict was clear. ¡°Get your resignation procedures done.¡±


    Natalia had been bracing for a call from Hamilton but instead learned of Linda¡¯s firing. Instantly. she knew her actions had


    repercussions beyond herself.


    After wrapping up at the studio, she rushed back to the office. Reaching the top floor, she found Linda packing her things, tears


    in her eyes.


    ¡°I''m sorry,¡± Natalia said softly.


    Linda offered a tearful smile. ¡°It¡¯s not your fault.¡±


    Her words said one thing, but her tears told another story.


    Natalia took a deep breath and knocked on Hamilton¡¯s office door.


    ¡°Come in,¡± came the emotionless reply.


    She entered and was greeted by Hamilton¡¯s indifferent gaze.


    ¡°Something you need, Ms. Jenkins?¡± he asked, his voice cool and detached.N?velDrama.Org copyrighted ? content.


    ¡°I''m the one who sshed Eveleen,¡± Natalia stated inly.


    Hamilton¡¯sugh held a chilling edge. ¡°Have youe to ept your mistake?¡±


    ¡°Does it matter to you who¡¯s at fault?¡± Natalia challenged.


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed ever so slightly.


    ¡°| couldn¡¯t care less, but what does concern me, Natalia, is whether you''vepletely forgotten what I¡¯ve told you before?¡±


    His voice carried a chilling edge. A wave of bitterness washed over Natalia.


    How could she forget? Hamilton had made it clear and told her not to cross Eveleen. He said if she ever crossed Eveleen, he


    would never take her side.


    She remembered it all. Yet, she still couldn¡¯t and didn¡¯t want to hold back anymore.


    She lifted her head, smiling as she looked at Hamilton. ¡°So, what''s it going to be? Mr. Fowler, how do you n to punish me?


    Send me to apologize to Eveleen? Or let her douse me again?¡±


    After speaking, sheughed again. ¡°Fine by me, whatever you say.¡±


    Hamilton looked at her, his expression growing darker by the second. After a moment, he let out


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    a derisive snort.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, is this really your attitude? If that¡¯s the case, you might as well get back to work.¡±


    With that, the man bowed his head and busied himself once more.


    Natalia stood rooted to the spot, her back rigid. She couldn''t forget Linda outside who had been forced to resign because of her.


    Natalia let out a bitterugh, and it was a long while before she managed to say, ¡°I¡¯m sorry. | shouldn''t have confronted Ms.


    Schafer.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes remained narrowed. Listening to her apology, he didn¡¯t feel the slightest bit of satisfaction. On the contrary, it


    only made him feel more annoyed.


    He stood up and approached Natalia. Looking down at her from his superior height, he said, ¡°Natalia, don¡¯t test my limits again.¡±


    Natalia looked up at him and managed a wry smile.


    ¡°Okay.¡±

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    Hamilton listened as Natalia¡¯s voice uttered a casual ¡°okay,¡± but he felt no sense of


    satisfaction. Still, he didn¡¯t press further, squeezing her cheek gently before he nted a soft kiss on her lips.


    ¡°Next time something like this happens, don¡¯t engage. Juste straight to me, alright?¡±


    Natalia wanted to ask, ¡°Even if |e to you, will you help me?¡±


    However, she held her tongue. Some hopes are better left unvoiced, especially when you know they¡¯re unfounded.


    ¡°Sure,¡± she replied with an air of indifference.


    Hamilton ran his fingers through her hair. ¡°Off you go, and don¡¯t work too hard.¡± He paused, then added, ¡°I won''t be home for


    dinner tonight.¡±


    She didn¡¯t need to ask why; she could guess he needed to y theforter to his old me. She felt oddly numb to the news


    and simply nodded before exiting his office.


    After talking to Linda, Natalia threw herself back into the day¡¯s tasks.


    After work, she made her way to the hospital her mother was in. It had been a while since herst visit. Tatianay there as


    tranquil as ever. Natalia felt she had a lot to say but was at a loss for where to begin.N?velDrama.Org copyrighted ? content.


    In the end, she just sat silently by the bed, squeezing Tatiana¡¯s hand and whispering, ¡°Mom, please wake up soon, okay?¡±


    The nurse, witnessing the scene, couldn''t stop her eyes from watering. The doctors had said the chances of waking were slim,


    but as long as the family held hope, there was little anyone could do.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you''ve lost a lot of weight recently. You must take care of yourself first,¡± the nurse advised.


    Natalia offered a faint smile. ¡°Thank you.¡± She hesitated, then asked, ¡°Has Graham Jenkins been by recently?¡±


    After a confrontation at the hospital, Hamilton had promised to deal with Graham. Since then, there had been silence. She


    suspected Graham wasying low out of fear of Hamilton, but she couldn''t shake the feeling that he might be scheming


    something new.


    ¡°He hasn''t been back, but a few days ago, a Ms. Lynd stopped by. | remembered what you told me, so | didn¡¯t let her in.¡±


    Ms. Lynd... Lucinda Lynd instantly came to Natalia¡¯s mind. Her grip tightened involuntarily.


    After a moment, she instructed the nurse, ¡°Thank you. Keep it up; no visitors, including Graham.¡±


    ¡°Of course.¡±


    Natalia spent a little more time with Tatiana before leaving. The evening had crept up on her by the time she stepped out of the


    hospital, She nned to grab a bite before heading home but was unexpectedlyered as she left.


    Natalia didn¡¯t expect to run into Giselle Lynd here. The woman before her was a stark contrast to the one she had seen over two


    weeks ago; once poised and confident, now haggard and


    worn.


    ¡°Giselle, what is it?¡± Natalia took the initiative.


    Giselle mustered a hollowugh, her face a canvas of misery, ¡°Natalia, I¡¯vee to respect you in a twisted way. | never


    imagined Hamilton would go so far for you.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips tightened. She had no interest in Giselle¡¯s taunts. ¡°If there¡¯s nothing else, I¡¯m leaving.¡±


    She tried to walk away, but Giselle grabbed her arm.


    ¡°Natalia, did you know | spent 15 days in the detention center?¡±


    Natalia stiffened; this was news to her. She had thought the incident was settled with a mere apology; she hadn''t realized Giselle


    had actually been locked up.


    She scoffed. ¡°So what? Giselle, didn¡¯t | warn you? nder cannd you behind bars!¡±


    ¡°It wasn¡¯t me who started those rumors online!¡±


    Natalia¡¯s gaze turned cold with a sneer. Indeed, Giselle was not behind it, but she had caused her harm nheless.


    ¡°You should take that up with Eveleen since you took the fall for her.¡±


    The mention of Eveleen brought a sh of hatred across Giselle¡¯s pale face. ¡°Natalia, let¡¯s talk.¡±


    Natalia shook off her grip. ¡°Sorry, I¡¯m not interested.¡±


    She had no desire to chat with Giselle. Whether it was Giselle or Eveleen, they were unforgivable in her eyes.


    As she stepped away, Giselle called out, ¡°Natalia, | know what really happened with your miscarriage!¡±


    Natalia froze, turning to face Giselle. ¡°What did you say?¡±


    A vindictive smile yed on Giselle¡¯s lips. ¡°I know the truth about your miscarriage.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips quivered slightly. ¡°What do you mean?¡±


    ¡°Did you really think it was an ident?¡± Giselle¡¯s face bore a smirk, tinged with schadenfreude. Natalia pursed her lips, silent.


    But she couldn''t deny Giselle¡¯s words. She had always believed the miscarriage was an unfortunate ident.


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    When that fan assaulted her, she was certain someone was behind it. However, she had thought that the said fan¡¯s father lost his


    mind only because she refused to forgive his daughter, leading him to shove her, thus the miscarriage.


    At least, that was what she had believed up till now.


    ¡°Are you saying that someone set up my miscarriage?¡± Natalia tried to calm herself down and asked.


    ¡°Now, are you willing to talk?¡± Giselle asked, her voiceced with bitterness.


    Natalia stared at her, her hands numb at her sides. ¡°Why should | believe you? After all, you¡¯re Eveleen¡¯s cousin. Would you


    really betray her to help me?¡±


    After a tense silence, Giselle let out augh. ¡°Because right now, | might hate her more than you do. She let me take the fall for


    her actions! My life is ruined because of her! Do you have any idea what those fifteen days in detention were like? Do you!¡±


    Giselle unleashed a primal scream at Natalia that echoed through the room, her eyes ring with unbridled fury.


    Natalia¡¯s lips were pressed together in a taut line, holding back a storm of emotions.


    Time seemed to slow to a crawl before Natalia finally broke the silence.


    ¡°What exactly do you know?¡± she asked, her voice measured butced with trepidation.


    Without another word, Natalia whipped out her smartphone and tapped the screen, bringing up a recording app.


    ¡°You don¡¯t mind, do you?¡± Natalia said, her tone suggesting it wasn¡¯t really a question.


    Giselle nced at the phone in Natalia¡¯s hand and then let out a derisive chuckle. ¡°Go ahead. It¡¯s not like I¡¯ve got anything left to


    lose.¡±


    Natalia nodded curtly. ¡°Alright, spill it.¡±


    ¡°The fan that hurt you, it was Eveleen¡¯s doing. She paid them off, hoping they¡¯d cause you to miscarry right then and there. When


    the fan couldn¡¯t pull it off, she went after their family. Don¡¯t take my word for it. You can check and ask around.


    Natalia, Eveleen knew about your pregnancy from the get-go. She¡¯s been orchestrating this whole charade to make you lose


    Hamilton¡¯s baby!¡±


    With a sardonicugh, Giselle added, ¡°Now, I¡¯ve told you everything | know. It¡¯s your move.¡±


    With those final words, she spun on her heel and strode away.


    Natalia stood there, dazed for a long while, until she finally lifted her hand and stopped the recording on her phone.

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    After closing the recorder app, she casually pocketed her phone. Then, with aposed expression, she hailed a cab and


    returned home.


    It wasn¡¯t until she crossed the threshold that Natalia felt as if all the energy had been siphoned from her body.


    She stood frozen by the door for what seemed like an eternity before pulling out her phone to listen to Giselle¡¯s recording once


    more.


    Only after the yback did a sharp, unrelenting pain surge through her chest.


    She hadn''t expected this. Her child, gone just like that.


    And to think, it was Eveleen!


    Natalia clutched her phone tightly, and after what felt like an age, she let out augh.


    It was augh, yes, but it wasced with an overwhelming sense of agony.


    In the darkness of the room, she just stood there, motionless by the door, as if she was desperately trying to suppress the fury


    welling up within her.


    It was the sudden jingle of her phone that shattered this oppressive stillness.


    Taking a deep breath to calm herself, Natalia finally answered the call.


    Scarlett¡¯s voice came from the other end.


    ¡°Natalia, the holiday ising up, and we''ve got a three-day weekend. Let¡¯s go have some fun,


    blow off some steam.¡±


    Natalia forced a smile. ¡°Sounds good.¡±


    ¡°Where do you wanna go? We should n it out.¡±


    Leaning against the door, Natalia took her time before responding, ¡°Anywhere is fine, you pick.¡±


    Scarlett paused, sensing something off in Natalia¡¯s voice.


    ¡°What¡¯s wrong? Something happen again? Is Hamilton giving you trouble? That jerk...¡±


    ¡°Scarlett.¡± Before Scarlett could finish, Natalia abruptly cut her off.


    ¡°| think... my miscarriage might have been someone¡¯s doing.¡±


    Scarlett gasped in shock. ¡°What are you saying? Didn''t you say someone shoved you?¡±


    Natalia took a deep breath and recounted everything Giselle had said today to Scarlett. Upon hearing it all, Scarlett was livid.


    ¡°So, you''re telling me Eveleen orchestrated everything? From your injury to your miscarriage. even the online bullying that


    followed?¡±


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    Natalia, repressing her sorrow, simply replied, ¡°Perhaps.¡±


    Truthfully, she wasn¡¯t sure if Giselle¡¯s words were credible. But regardless of the truth, she was determined to unravel this


    mystery.


    ¡°What about Hamilton? Does he know?¡± Scarlett inquired.


    Natalia let out a bitter chuckle. ¡°I¡¯m not sure.¡±


    Indeed, she wasn¡¯t sure if he knew about it. After all, Hamilton had always been in denial about the child, and its loss seemed


    inconsequential to him.


    Or maybe he did know. Someone as astute as Hamilton could easily discern the truth yet choose to remain silent, never


    mentioning a word. Breaking that fan¡¯s father¡¯s legs was probably the extent of what he was willing to do for that child.


    As for Eveleen¡¯s schemes, he could feign ignorance or act as if nothing happened.


    Ultimately, whether it was her or their child, neither could outweigh Eveleen¡¯s importance in his heart.


    Atear silently trickled down Natalia¡¯s cheek. Never before had she felt such acute heartache.


    ¡°Natalia, don¡¯t panic. We need to investigate this and get to the bottom of it. After all, Giselle¡¯s word isn¡¯t gospel. We both know


    what she¡¯s like. This could be another trap, waiting for you to take the bait.¡±


    Natalia acknowledged with a short grunt, wiping away the moisture from her eyes.


    ¡°| know, don¡¯t worry. I''ll look into it.¡±


    ¡°If there¡¯s anything | can help with, just give me a call,¡± Scarlett said.


    At that moment, Scarlett felt a bitter resentment towards their humble status. If only they were of more significant standing,


    perhaps she could offer more help. But as it stood, she could only watch. Even though she strongly believed Giselle was telling


    the truth, she felt powerless.


    Natalia inhaled deeply, managing a smile. ¡°Will do.¡±


    After hanging up, Natalia sat down at the bar.


    The first snowfall of the season in Silkwood City had begun to gently drift down. Natalia gazed at the swirling snowkes outside


    the window, her mind a nk canvas.


    Did Hamilton know? Yet, a voice inside her whispered, what if he didn¡¯t?


    But even if he didn¡¯t know, what then? Would he help her? Would he assist her in uncovering evidence that his cherished


    Eveleen was behind the death of their child?


    She contemted calling Hamilton, but her finger lingered over his contact for ages, never dialing. Shecked the courage and


    conviction.


    She had no idea if Hamilton woulde home tonight, and yet, as if to challenge herself, she waited for him right there.


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    Time ticked away. A thinyer of snow had already settled outside the window.


    After what felt like an eternity, she finally heard the apartment door open.


    Lifting her head, she saw his silhouette emerge in the dim light of the doorway, still as dashing as ever. His slightly disheveled


    hair was dotted with snowkes, and his ck coat carried the chill of deep winter.


    ¡°You''re back?¡± Natalia spoke, her voice the epitome of calm.


    Upon hearing her, Hamilton turned his gaze in her direction.


    Only then did he realize that Natalia hadn¡¯t gone to bed. She was still in the same clothes she had worn during the day.


    His eyes narrowed slightly. Without turning on the lights, he shrugged off his coat and approached her.


    ¡°Why haven''t you gone to bed?¡± He reached out, his fingers grazing her hair, before lifting her chin with his long, slender fingers.


    Under the dim light, her face was rmingly pale, her eyes still glistening with a hint of moisture. Even the corners of her eyes


    and the tip of her nose were tinged with a faint pink.


    ¡°You''ve been crying?¡± Hamilton¡¯s brow furrowed deeply. He knew she had visited her mother. While out drinking, Elliott had


    mentioned in passing that he saw her leaving the hospital.


    ¡°What''s wrong? Is your mother not doing well?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips twitched, but it was a few moments before she spoke. ¡°No, she¡¯s fine.¡±


    ¡°Then what''s the matter?¡± Hamilton''s fingers gently traced the pink at the corner of her eye.


    But suddenly, Natalia pulled away from his touch.


    Hamilton, looking at his hand that she had just avoided, his expression darkened instantly. ¡°Natalia, what''s with the cold


    shoulder?¡±


    His fingers pinched her chin, turning her face back towards him. The man¡¯s expression carried a hint of indifferent chill. He had a


    certain tolerance for Natalia, but what he couldn''t stand was her evasiveness and her attempts to set boundaries between them.


    Unfortunately, at that moment, she was exuding both. She didn¡¯t want his touch, and he could feel it.


    ¡°Is it still about what happened today?¡± Hamilton asked, his grip tightening unconsciously.


    Natalia endured the pain on her jaw, lifting her gaze to meet his. She thought she had her emotions under control.


    But as she spoke, a glimmer of tears betrayed her. ¡°Hamilton, | saw Giselle today.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly, but his hand showed no sign of letting her go.


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    ¡°What, did Giselle upset you again?¡±


    Natalia looked at him. ¡°No, she didn''t.¡±


    ¡°Then what is it?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s stare was unwavering as she faced the man before her. Then, pausing between each word, she asked a question that


    cut through the air. ¡°Hamilton, did you know that Eveleen orchestrated my miscarriage?¡±

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    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of suspicion lurking in their depths. Then, a cold chuckle escaped his lips.


    ¡°Giselle told you that?¡± he asked, finally releasing his grip.


    He bent down to light up a cigarette, taking a deep drag before turning to face Natalia with an expression of indifferent calm. ¡°You


    believe her just like that?¡±


    His demeanor remained unchanged, but the air around him seemed to thicken with an icy chill. Clearly, Natalia¡¯s words had


    struck a nerve. Her lips were a tight line, betraying her effort to remainposed. She hadn''t taken Giselle¡¯s words as gospel


    truth, but now that she was aware of the situation, she wasn¡¯t about to look the other way.


    ¡°Even if it turns out to be a trap, | ept that!¡± Natalia stated, her gaze unwavering, showing no sign of backing down.


    Hamilton¡¯s face couldn¡¯t have looked more displeased, and after a long, tense moment, he finally spoke again. ¡°Natalia, do you


    really have to make such a fuss?¡±


    Tears began to well up in the corners of Natalia¡¯s eyes as she faced the man before her.


    ¡°Am | the one making a fuss? Hamilton, | just want to know the truth!¡±


    His heavy gaze enveloped her, his face a mask of cold detachment. ¡°And what will you do with the truth? Natalia, can you


    change reality?¡±


    There was anger in Natalia¡¯s eyes but also a hint of vulnerability. That child was his, too. She had to admit it once again.


    Hamilton was truly heartless.


    ¡°Hamilton, you knew from the beginning, didn¡¯t you?¡±


    Hamilton took another drag from his cigarette but didn¡¯t answer her question.


    He had his suspicions.


    The fan¡¯s father, despite being emotionally unstable, shouldn¡¯t have resorted to pushing in such a situation. The police had been


    mediating, and the two parties had never met face to face. Shouldn¡¯t the first reaction upon meeting be to seek a resolution?


    The fact that there was pushing without even an attempt at negotiation was highly suspicious.


    But he hadn''t pursued it. He hadn¡¯t even asked. It was pointless. Even if it was a setup, what


    then? That child was never meant to be.


    Turning his head to look at Natalia, he said, ¡°The matter of the child is over.¡±


    ¡°It''s not over!¡± Natalia suddenly erupted with emotion, her voice near hysteria. ¡°Hamilton, that was your child, too!¡±


    His gaze was cold and distant, and it was a while before he finally spoke. ¡°Did | ever say I


    wanted that child?¡±


    His eyes settled on Natalia¡¯s face. ¡°Natalia, the moment you epted the settlement | offered. this matter was over. What, now


    you want to go back on your word?¡±


    His voice was so devoid of warmth it could have frozen the air between them.


    Natalia felt a crushing pain in her chest. She thought it was over. She had even been trying to move on. But learning that her


    child had been lost to malice, she couldn¡¯t get past it.


    Why?


    Why should the woman who had hurt her time and again, who caused her to lose her only child, remain unpunished?


    Because Eveleen was Hamilton¡¯s cherished past, did Natalia deserve to suffer?


    ¡°Yes, I¡¯m going back on it, Hamilton. Keep your mansion. This isn¡¯t over!¡±


    With that, Natalia turned and walked toward the bedroom, but Hamilton suddenly grabbed her wrist from behind. He frowned at


    the woman before him.


    In three years, he had never seen Natalia like this. She wasn¡¯t exactly gentle, but she was usuallypliant. Even with their


    recent spats, her defiance was mostly silent.


    ¡°Natalia, you should understand that child should never have existed. Even without any sabotage, | would never have let you


    have it!¡±T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org.


    She looked at him, herughter bitter through her tears. ¡°Right, you wouldn¡¯t let me have it. But it should have been our decision,


    not your precious Eveleen¡¯s!


    Hamilton, it¡¯s true | followed you for money, but I¡¯ve never wronged anyone! How can you demand that | bow down again and


    again before her? Do | owe her that? Hamilton, she¡¯s your ex, not mine. If you owe her, pay her yourself. Why should | bear this


    humiliation?¡±


    With those words, she tried to break free from his hold.


    But Hamilton held fast, hisughter now tinged with a cold indifference that had overtaken even his earlier anger. ¡°Fine then, tell


    me, how do you n to settle this with her? Do you have the resources to confront her? Or the ability to outdo her? Natalia, have


    you forgotten all my warnings?¡±


    Natalia forced back her tears.


    Hamilton¡¯s stance was clear¡ªhe wouldn''t help her.


    She managed a strained smile. ¡°True, |ck the means and the power, but Hamilton, if she harmed my child, | will make her pay,


    even if it costs me my life! Are you going toe after me for her? Fine, bring it on. | can take it!¡±


    After speaking, she pulled away from Hamilton¡¯s grasp and entered the bedroom.


    Once inside, she leaned against the door, her strength leaving her. She had braced for


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    Hamilton''s indifference, but the reality still hurt.


    This man she had been with for three years, the father of her child, had no tenderness for her. She shouldn¡¯t have asked beyond


    her station.


    Taking a deep breath, sheposed herself and went to the bathroom. When she came out, Hamilton was standing by the


    window, smoking. He looked over at her as she emerged, her emotions now seemingly in check.


    She nced at Hamilton and said with a sense of finality, ¡°I¡¯m sleeping in the guest room tonight.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed suddenly. ¡°What did you just say?¡±


    ¡°| said | want to sleep in the guest room.¡±


    Hamilton moved towards her with purpose, encircled her waist with his hands, and pulled her


    into his embrace.


    ¡°Natalia, have you forgotten your identity?¡± he asked, his voiceced with a warning.


    Asourness touched the tip of her nose.


    Identity. It always came down to that.


    She gave a bitter smile and met Hamilton¡¯s gaze squarely. ¡°After all this, Mr. Fowler, can you really still sleep with me?¡±


    Hamilton was no fool; he caught the underlying message in her words immediately¡ªshe didn¡¯t want him to touch her anymore.


    Because of one damn incident, she was recoiling from his touch again!


    In a swift motion, he lifted her and sat her on the cold windowsill. The chill from the windowsill sent shivers up her spine, riddling


    her skin with goosebumps.


    Natalia started to struggle. She didn¡¯t want this! This time, she truly didn¡¯t want any of it.


    But Hamilton pinned her down with an iron grip.


    Outside, snowkes danced through the air.


    Inside, the man¡¯s voice was colder than the winter storm raging beyond the walls.


    ¡°Don¡¯t want me to touch you? Or do you want to up your price? Is a vi not enough? What do you want then? Two vis?


    Three?¡±

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    Natalia felt a flush of pink tint the corners of her eyes. Even the pristine whiteness of her forehead betrayed her, with veins subtly


    standing out in stark relief. She understood all too well the meaning behind Hamilton¡¯s words.


    It was a reminder to remember her ce, the anger at her audacity to consider reneging, mockery, and scorn, Mocking her for


    not knowing when to quit, for not understanding her station. Laughing at her for making a scene, all in an attempt to squeeze out


    more money.


    Her eyes stung with suppressed tears, but she swallowed them down.


    Lifting her gaze, her lips curved into a faint smile, and with a slight parting of her red lips, she said, ¡°What''s the matter, Mr.


    Fowler? Your child Is only worth a couple of vis to you? That really is quite cheap.¡±


    ¡°Natalia!¡± Hamilton¡¯s eyes suddenly red with a tinge of red. ¡°Don¡¯t think | can put up with you forever!¡±


    Natalia let out augh and, without waiting for Hamilton to react, suddenly hooked her arms around his neck and kissed him,


    even boldly prying his lips apart.


    Hamilton was taken aback for a moment, but then his hands gripped the back of her neck and deepened the kiss.


    But at that moment, Natalia suddenly let him go. ¡°Is this what you wanted, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    Her voice was cool and collected as she spoke.


    ¡°I''ll give it,¡± she said. ¡°After all, you''re paying me. I¡¯m very clear about my status. If you want me, then | must hand myself to you.¡±


    Then, sheughed again. ¡°Mr. Fowler, | apologize for my capricious behavior before. From now on, | will definitely not discuss


    anything beyond money with you! After all, what we have is just a transaction, isn¡¯t it?¡±


    Hamilton looked at the woman before him, his eyes narrowing sharply.


    Although everything Natalia said was true¡ªbetween them, it was indeed just a transaction¡ªhe was profoundly reluctant to hear


    those words from her.


    He ran his finger over the pink blush at the corner of her eye. Then, he let out a coldugh and bent down to fiercely bite her lip


    without a hint ofpassion, forcing the tears she had held back to escape.


    But Natalia did not struggle; she was almost cooperative. She was docile and submissive, letting him bite, letting him kiss.


    Seeing herpliant actions, Hamilton suddenly felt a surge of anger. He didn¡¯t like this perfunctorypliance. In it, he saw


    not a trace of joy from her. She waspliant only because of her status.


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    Looking at her cold, passionless eyes, all his desire vanished in an instant. He pulled away and lit a cigarette beside her.


    The smoke rose slowly as if to dilute the silence in the room.


    Natalia straightened her nightgown, still trembling slightly. The chill from the ss still made her feel a cold sting on her back.


    Hamilton stood a step away, cigarette in one hand, the other pocketed casually.


    He watched her tidy up her disheveled appearance as if observing a joke, not missing a single change in her expression.


    After what felt like an eternity, he finally spoke. ¡°Natalia, is this your attitude?¡±


    Natalia wrapped herself in the bed sheet, silent, not quite sure how to respond. Even now, she didn¡¯t know what would satisfy


    this man.


    Wasn''t this the oue he desired? She hadplied; wasn¡¯t that enough?


    ¡°What kind of attitude would you like then, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    Natalia looked at the man before her, bitterness in her voice. ¡°One where I¡¯m in love with you? Or do | need to be dying for you to


    be satisfied?¡±


    Hamilton''s gaze was heavy. He suddenly gripped her waist and once again pressed her harshly against the windowsill.


    What followed was an unmerciful invasion.


    Natalia felt a sharp pain in her back. ¡°Hamilton, it hurts!¡± She yelled at him.


    But Hamilton simply pinched her waist, increasing his force.


    Suddenly, Natalia bit down on his shoulder with reddening eyes.


    Hamilton let out a low grunt, his only response a terse ¡°Harder.¡±


    Natalia bit down harder.


    The two seemed to be in a contest of wills.


    The storm ended as quietly as it had begun.


    Hamilton finally returned Natalia to the bed. He remained impably dressed, his cor not even out of ce. He leaned against


    the window, lighting a cigarette, and after a long drag, he finally spoke.


    ¡°| will find out the truth about the child. You want the truth; I''ll give you the truth. But Natalia, | still won¡¯t help you with Eveleen.¡±


    Nataliay on the bed and gave a bitterugh. She wasn¡¯t surprised.


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    She wrapped herself tighter in the nket, calming the turmoil inside her caused by this man. But her heart felt like it was


    encased in ice.


    She bit her lip tightly. In the end, she couldn¡¯t hold back and pulled the covers over her head.


    As the year¡¯s end approached, Hamilton suddenly became busier. Meetings were incessant.T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org.


    Natalia never questioned him again about the child, nor did she argue with him. Since he had said he would give her the truth,


    she would wait for his so-called truth. But she wasn¡¯t going to wait idly. There were things she wanted to figure out for herself.


    She tried to contact the fan¡¯s family and sought clues from the fan groups. s, to no avail.


    In the end, out of frustration, she could only arrange to meet Alden. Although she wasn¡¯t sure if Alden would be willing to help


    her, he was the only person she could think of, and the only one she believed she could meet without causing herself more


    trouble.


    The time to meet Alden was approaching. Natalia nced at her phone, informed Tess with a word, and headed downstairs.


    Reaching the ground floor, the elevator doors opened, and there stood Eveleen. Unlike theirst encounter, Eveleen truly looked


    radiant.


    Though Hamilton had been busy, Eveleen had been frequenting thepany with even greater zeal. It seemed the two of them


    had been getting along quite splendidly.


    But Natalia had no desire for idle chatter; seeing Eveleen only reminded her of the child. She didn¡¯t want any more conflict with


    her until the truth was uncovered.


    So, after exchanging a brief nce, she averted her eyes and sidestepped, intending to pass


    Eveleen by.


    But Eveleen suddenly grabbed her arm. ¡°Natalia, didn¡¯t you see me?¡±


    Natalia pulled her arm free. ¡°I did. | just didn¡¯t want to see you.¡±


    Eveleen chuckled, a mischievous glint in her eyes. ¡°Natalia, are you jealous?¡±


    Natalia remained silent. She couldn¡¯t fathom where Eveleen¡¯s so-called usation of jealousy wasing from.


    ¡°Ms. Schafer, I¡¯ve got a lot on my te, not really up for chit-chat. Mind if | take a rain check?¡±


    A fleeting sneer crossed Eveleen¡¯s face.


    ¡°Natalia, who are you trying to kid? Haven¡¯t you seen the headlines? Tomorrow''s Hamilton¡¯s birthday, and rumor has it Westley


    Fowler is nning to seal the deal on his engagement at the birthday bash. And guess what? Westley has invited my folks over.


    Connect the dots, will you?¡± Natalia felt a moment of disorientation upon hearing this.


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    So, he was really getting engaged?


    But she quickly snapped back to reality.


    Looking straight at Eveleen, she said, ¡°Ms. Schafer, Mr. Fowler¡¯s personal life is none of my business. Whatever you have going


    with him doesn¡¯t concern me. Whye to me with this? It¡¯s not like you need my blessing to get engaged.¡±


    Eveleen red at Natalia, her face contorting with anger. She had intended to ruffle Natalia¡¯s feathers with this news, but to her


    surprise, Natalia was cool as a cucumber!


    ¡°You don¡¯t care?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips curled into a smile. ¡°Why should I?¡± She paused, then added, ¡°Eveleen, surely you¡¯re not still in the dark about the


    nature of my rtionship with him? It¡¯s purely transactional; haven''t you figured that out by now?¡±

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    Eveleen stared at Natalia, her eyes wide with disbelief. She just couldn¡¯t buy it. There was no way the thing between Natalia and


    Hamilton was just a transaction. Even if it had been in the past, it couldn¡¯t be now.


    Hamilton was taking more and more notice of Natalia, to the point where Eveleen felt she was being overshadowed. Otherwise,


    why would Hamilton have dered his bachelor status on social media? Why would Hamilton not punish Natalia even after she


    poured coffee on her?


    Transactional? No way Eveleen was going to believe that!


    And all those past moments between Natalia and Hamilton, which others might not be privy to, Eveleen knew all too well.


    Even if it was only a transaction to Hamilton, it was clear as day that Natalia had other ns for Hamilton!


    Eveleen red at her through gritted teeth. ¡°Do you really think I¡¯m going to buy that story? Natalia, you better wake up from that


    fairy tale dream of going from rags to riches!¡±


    Natalia let out augh. ¡°Ms. Schafer, you¡¯re about to be engaged; why bother with this talk?


    Isn''t it a little beneath you?¡±


    With another chuckle, she added, ¡°I wish you a lifetime of happiness till death do you part, okay?¡±


    After delivering her parting shot, Natalia turned on her heel and headed out.


    Once outside, she paused, a wave of uncertainty washing over her.


    Did she really not care? How could she possibly not? This was the man she had been with for three years, the man she had


    secretly held dear for who knows how long. How could she truly be indifferent?


    All her ims of indifference were nothing but self-deception. But with Hamilton getting engaged and getting married, what could


    she do? She didn¡¯t even have the right to question it.


    Natalia sniffed back her emotions and pulled her thoughts together as she walked into the nearby coffee shop.


    Alden spotted her and waved excitedly, but his brow furrowed as soon as he saw her face.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, what''s wrong?¡± he asked.


    Natalia¡¯s smile was forced. ¡°Nothing.¡±


    After a brief pause, she got straight to the point. ¡°Alden, | need a favor.¡±


    Alden looked at her, concerned. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, just say it. If | can help, | will.¡±


    Natalia hesitated, then said, ¡°I want you to look into whether Eveleen has been in cahoots with


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    that fan who pushed me, or to put it bluntly, whether Eveleen bought off that family member!¡±


    Alden was taken aback. ¡°You think your miscarriage is linked to Eveleen?¡±


    Natalia pressed her lips together. ¡°I¡¯m not sure, but | can¡¯t ignore even the slightest possibility. Alden, | can¡¯t let my child¡¯s death


    be in vain.¡±


    Alden¡¯s frown deepened. ¡°What about Hamilton? What did he say?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s smile was sad. ¡°He said he¡¯d look into it too.¡±


    With just that statement. Alden understood. It looked like his brother was siding with Eveleen on this matter again. That was why


    Ms. Jenkins hade to him.


    He nodded. ¡°Okay, Ms. Jenkins, don¡¯t worry. I''ll find out for you.¡±


    Natalia managed a weak smile. ¡°Thanks.¡±


    Alden grinned. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, no need for formalities. Don¡¯t forget, | still hope you''ll be my sister-inw one day.¡±


    At his words, Natalia¡¯s smile froze for a moment.


    Alden noticed the change in her expression and asked, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, did you and my brother have another argument? Over


    this?¡±


    Natalia forced augh, ¡°No, hasn¡¯t he been doing welltely?¡±


    Surrounded by beauties day in and day out.


    Alden¡¯s eyebrows immediately drew together in a frown.


    Well?


    In the past few days, Hamilton hadn¡¯t cracked a single smile. Even when they went out, his gloom cast a shadow over the whole


    group. They were almost driven mad by his moodiness.


    And here was Natalia iming he was doing well?


    ¡°Really no argument?¡± Alden was skeptical. ¡°Are you going to his birthday tomorrow?¡±


    Natalia looked down, a faint smile on her lips. ¡°Do | even qualify to go, Alden?¡±


    Suddenly, Alden was rendered speechless.


    Since Hamilton took over the Fowler family at neen, they had thrown him a birthday bash every year. But in the three years


    Natalia had been with Hamilton, he had never once invited her to attend.


    Alden suddenly regretted his prying. But then an idea struck him. ¡°If you want to go, | can take you.¡±


    ¡°| don¡¯t want to go.¡± Natalia kept her gaze down, stirring her coffee idly. She had zero interest in that birthday party.


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    Why go? To watch Hamilton and Eveleen¡¯s lovey¡ªdovey act? Or to witness their turbulent rtionship finally find its haven?


    Alden didn¡¯t press her.


    The TV hanging in the coffee shop was cycling through entertainment news.


    ¡°The Fowler family¡¯s heir is once again spotted with his first love at a high-profile event, both donning matching outfits. The


    sweet nces they exchanged had everyone wondering if wedding bells are in the near future?¡±


    Natalia looked up just in time to see the photo disyed on the TV.


    In the picture, Eveleen was in a sleek ck mermaid dress, standing next to Hamilton, who was d in a sharp ck suit. Their


    gazes met in the photo, just as sweet as the news anchor had described.


    Natalia nced away after a brief look.


    Alden frowned slightly. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, my brother didn¡¯t...¡±


    Natalia cut him off before he could finish. ¡°I don¡¯t care, Alden. There¡¯s no need to exin. I¡¯m only concerned about my child¡¯s


    case right now.¡±


    Alden opened his mouth to respond but ultimately said nothing more.


    Natalia finished her coffee and stood up. ¡°Alden, I¡¯m counting on you for that matter. I¡¯ve got to get back to work.¡±


    Before Alden could even say goodbye, Natalia was already gone. He watched Natalia¡¯s retreating figure and sighed. What on


    earth was his brother thinking?


    Natalia had a rare evening off from her overtime schedule. Scarlett had invited her for a holiday shopping spree.


    It was Christmas Eve, and the mall was decked out in festive cheer. Yet, Natalia felt nothing but a stifling heaviness in her chest.


    Scarlett had been dyed by a patient and hadn''t arrived yet. Natalia sat on a bench by the mall entrance, lost in her thoughts


    until someone called out her name.


    She turned to find Elliott standing a short distance away, holding a bouquet, likely waiting for his date.


    ¡°Mr. Lehner,¡± she greeted.


    Elliott Lehner approached and took a seat beside her. ¡°Why are you sitting here all by yourself?¡± Natalia offered a faint smile.


    ¡°Waiting for someone.¡±N?velDrama.Org (C) content.


    A flicker of sympathy crossed Elliott''s eyes. By now, the whole social circle knew Hamilton was getting engaged.


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    And though no one knew who the lucky person was, everyone was certain it wasn¡¯t Natalia. It was an open secret, and surely


    Natalia understood it too.


    He hesitated, but eventually, he spoke up. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, would you consider giving us a chance?¡± he said earnestly, then quickly


    added, ¡°I¡¯m serious.¡±


    Natalia paused, then let out a softugh.


    Before she could respond, a familiar car pulled up to the curb. The window rolled down, and there was Hamilton, leaning


    casually in his seat, a cigarette between his fingers. He watched her from afortable distance.


    Natalia shifted her gaze away from him and murmured an apology to Elliott.


    Hamilton stepped out of the car and stood firmly before her.


    With a rxed tone, he asked, ¡°Bad timing on my part?¡±

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    Elliott felt a twinge of embarrassment. He had just finished asking Natalia out when Hamilton showed up. It was a bit like being


    caught with his hand in the cookie jar.


    But he had been interested in Natalia for a while, and Hamilton must have seen iting. He never made a move until now,


    knowing that Hamilton¡¯s engagement was looming. That was when Elliott found the courage to speak up.


    But judging by Hamilton¡¯s demeanor now, it seemed that even with the engagement, he wasn¡¯t going to let go of Natalia easily.


    Elliott felt a tinge of regret but managed a resigned chuckle.


    He was no match for Hamilton.


    ¡°Hamilton¡¯s here? | guess I''ll be taking off then.¡±


    With that, he got to his feet.


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze swept over him and settled on Natalia. ¡°Mr. Lehner is leaving, Ms. Jenkins. Aren¡¯t you going to say anything?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips were tightly drawn, and after a moment, she turned to Elliott and said, ¡°Goodbye, Mr. Lehner.¡±


    Elliott nodded, looked at Hamilton, and said, ¡°Catch youter, Hamilton.¡±


    Hamilton said nothing, and Elliott left somewhat sheepishly.


    Natalia looked up to meet his gaze. ¡°My run-in with Mr. Lehner was purely coincidental.¡±


    Hamilton chuckled dryly. ¡°Quite a fucking coincidence!¡±


    Natalia forced augh, lifting her gaze, her eyes devoid of any superfluous emotion. ¡°Yeah, it''s quite a coincidence. Just like


    bumping into you here, right?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes darkened as he stared at the woman before him.


    Natalia¡¯s defensiveness was too obvious to ignore. It wasn¡¯t just today. Ever since their argument over the miscarriage, she had


    been acting this way. And today, it was especially noticeable.


    ¡°Natalia, don¡¯t sulk over such a trivial matter!¡±


    Natalia let out a bitterugh. A trivial matter? Maybe to him, everything was just a triviality.


    Her eyes fell. ¡°No, Mr. Fowler, you''re overthinking it. | just wanted some peace and quiet.¡±


    Hamilton scoffed, his fingers casually stroking her face. ¡°Peace and quiet with Elliott? What''s next, a roll in the hay to cap it off?¡±


    There was a cold mockery in his eyes as he spoke.


    Natalia found itughable. He could parade around with Eveleen in public as a couple without a


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    care, while she wasn¡¯t even allowed the freedom to make friends.


    She looked up at the man before her. ¡°Hamilton, have you ever trusted me?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s response was evasive.


    Did it really matter if he trusted her? Anyone would have misread the scene earlier. Natalia was attractive, and Elliott was a


    catch. Especially since they were seenughing together.


    The memory of Natalia¡¯sughter with Elliott ignited a fire in Hamilton¡¯s chest. When was thest time she hadughed like that


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    Nheless, he didn¡¯t want to argue with her over something so petty. Their rtionship had been strained enough these past


    few days.


    His long fingers traced her cheek briefly before he withdrew his hand.


    ¡°Let''s go home.¡± He turned and strode towards the car.


    Natalia stayed put. I¡¯ve got ns with Scarlett for shopping.¡±


    Hamilton nced back at her. ¡°Need me to carry you?¡±


    Without waiting for an answer, he scooped Natalia up. She instinctively struggled.


    But Hamilton tightened his grip. ¡°Natalia, if you don¡¯t want to get hurt, stop moving!¡±


    Natalia froze, then ceased her struggle. She knew she couldn''t outfight this man, and struggling would only cause her more pain.


    After getting in the car, she called Scarlett and exined. Knowing her situation, Scarlett could only say, ¡°Pity. | was about to


    share something with you. Never mind, I''ll WhatsApp youter.¡±


    Natalia grunted in response, and the cabin fell silent.


    Hamilton¡¯s glower was still apparent.


    Natalia turned her gaze out the window. The festive streets were somewhat congested. Couples hand in hand lined the


    sidewalks.


    Hamilton¡¯s phone suddenly rang with Eveleen¡¯s personalized ringtone. He frowned slightly before answering.


    ¡°Hamilton, where are you? Everyone''s waiting.¡±


    Hamilton bluntly responded, ¡°Noting.¡±


    He ended the call.


    Natalia¡¯s lips twitched. ¡°Sorry for ruining your date.¡±


    Hamilton scoffed at her. ¡°It¡¯s mutual. Didn''t | interrupt your date, too?¡±


    Natalia shot him a nce and fell silent.


    Once past the traffic jam, Hamilton floored it. Soon, the car pulled up to the apartment block.


    Natalia reached for the door. Hamilton, however, suddenly locked the car,


    He loosened his tie. ¡°No rush to get out.¡±


    Then, he pulled Natalia onto hisp.


    They hadn''t been intimate since that day. Hamilton had been in a foul mood, haunted by Natalia¡¯s stubborn tears.


    He had thought he was indifferent. Yet, time and again, he found himself affected by this woman. Now, he felt like he was holding


    back a raging inferno.


    He kissed her fiercely, his hand slipping under her blouse.


    Natalia resisted. ¡°Not now!¡±


    Hamilton justughed softly. ¡°Didn¡¯t you say you¡¯d hand yourself to me whenever | want you? Why the pretense now?¡±


    Natalia stiffened, then, with a bitterugh, wrapped her arms around his neck.


    The car rocked for nearly an hour beforeing to a stop.


    Exhausted, Natalia could barely lift her arms as Hamilton carried her upstairs. Her phone was buzzing nonstop like a bee ona


    summer¡¯s day.


    Hamilton, clearly annoyed, picked it up and nced at it.


    Several texts from Scarlett.


    He let out a scoff. ¡°Your friend sure has a lot of free time on her hands.¡±


    Natalia pursed her lips, silent, as Scarlett¡¯s call came through.


    ¡°Damn, Natalia, did | hear right? Is that scumbag Hamilton getting engaged?¡±


    Hamilton was right there, every word Scarlett said as clear as day.


    Natalia shot him a nce and muttered to Scarlett, ¡°I¡¯m not sure.*.


    ¡°How can you not know? Ask him! If that jerk is really getting hitched, doesn¡¯t that make you the mistress?¡±


    Scarlett was getting worked up, and Natalia feared she might say something even more offensive, so she cut her off.


    ¡°Scarlett, it''s not a good time to talk. I''ll call you backter.¡±


    With that, she hung up.


    After a moment of silence, she turned to Hamilton and said, ¡°Sorry, Scarlett didn¡¯t mean anything by it.¡±


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    But Hamilton just looked at her, and after what seemed like an eternity, he let out a cold chuckle.


    ¡°Do you have nothing else to say?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s gaze fell, and after a brief pause, she managed augh, looking up at the man before


    her.


    ¡°What would you like me to say? Congrattions on your engagement?¡±


    She was smiling, but her eyes were starting to sting.


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze suddenly grew heavy. He had never intended to exin his engagement to Natalia, because he hadn¡¯t nned


    on getting engaged at all. And even if he were, he didn¡¯t see why he should have to tell Natalia. A lover, after all, shouldn¡¯t


    interfere with his life.


    But her indifferent facade was making him feel incredibly frustrated. Did this woman really not care at all?


    ¡°Are you honestly congratting me?¡± he asked.


    Natalia let out augh. ¡°Of course, Mr. Fowler. Rest assured, | won¡¯t presume to meddle in your personal affairs. Whether you


    get engaged or who you get engaged to is none of my business.¡±


    Hamilton gripped her chin, his face growing darker. ¡°You don¡¯t care at all?¡±


    Natalia gave a bitter smile. ¡°Am | supposed to care, Hamilton? Do | have the right?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s brows furrowed deeply, but he said nothing for a long time.


    Nataliaughed, almost in self¡ªderision. ¡°Hamilton, if you¡¯re engaged, will you let me go?¡±

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    Hamilton¡¯s gaze was heavy as he looked at her. Natalia¡¯s clean and pretty face still wore a smile.


    He had once said he liked her smile. But now, that smile was painfully irksome.


    He let out a mockingugh. ¡°So you can¡¯t wait to leave me, huh?¡±


    Natalia simply looked at him, offering no response. But the answer couldn¡¯t have been clearer.


    Hamilton''s grip on her chin suddenly tightened.


    ¡°Natalia, I¡¯ve told you before, without my say¡ªso, you''re not going anywhere. | hope you never forget that!¡±


    With that, he released Natalia and strode out of the room.


    Natalia let out a wryugh and went to freshen up before heading to bed.


    The next day.


    Scarlett, worried about Natalia¡¯s mood, had taken a day off, especially to keep herpany.


    Natalia felt okay, really, but she didn¡¯t want to brush off Scarlett¡¯s kind gesture.


    They headed out early for a day of shopping. Though they called it shopping, Scarlett spent most of the time observing Natalia¡¯s


    expressions.


    Aware of her friend''s concern, Nataliaughed it off gently. ¡°I¡¯m fine, Scarlett. You don¡¯t need to keep looking at me like that.¡±


    Scarlett pouted. ¡°That jerk, Hamilton, is blind as a bat. Otherwise, he wouldn¡¯t take a gem like you for granted and go chasing


    after Eveleen, the so-called innocent flower.¡±


    Natalia chuckled. ¡°Scarlett, our arrangement was clear from the start. | have nothing toin about. | can¡¯t control falling for


    him, but as long as | remember what our rtionship truly is, I¡¯m okay. Whether he¡¯s engaged or married to Eveleen, | don¡¯t


    care..


    If this conversation had happened before, Scarlett would have believed her words. But ever since she learned how long Natalia


    had harbored feelings for Hamilton, she found those words hard to trust.


    How could she not care? It was just a facade of indifference. In reality, Natalia must be hurting like hell.


    ¡°Just wait, he¡¯ll regret this.¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t respond to that. She just smiled. ¡°Scarlett, sooner orter, I''ll leave Hamilton.¡± She knew all too well that the man


    didn¡¯t love her. So, even though her feelings were strong, she


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    had no intention of wasting her life on him.


    Scarlett¡¯s mouth hung open for a moment.


    Nataliaughed again. ¡°Besides, | have my own dreams to chase.¡±


    Scarlett¡¯s brow furrowed, wondering what she meant.


    ¡°| want to get back into trantion work. During this time, a former colleague has been in touch. inviting me to interpret at high¡ª


    profile conferences. I¡¯ve been declining because of Hamilton, but I¡¯m not going to anymore.¡±


    Scarlett¡¯s eyes lit up. ¡°Back to the Foreign Affairs Department?¡±


    Natalia smiled wryly. ¡°Scarlett, the Foreign Affairs Department isn¡¯t my family business. It¡¯s not like | can just walk back in


    whenever | want. But | will set it as my goal¡±


    Scarlett felt a twinge of emotion. ¡°That¡¯s the spirit. Forget about that lousy man. We''ll do better


    on our own.¡±


    Natalia nodded, her smile unwavering. But she knew Hamilton would still try to stop her.


    Regardless, she wasn¡¯t going to back down this time.


    Reassured that Natalia was indeed okay, Scarlett finally let her head home.


    Once home, Natalia felt a bit lost.


    Every year around this time, she would cook a feast for Hamilton and bake him a cake, waiting for him to return home from his


    gatherings. This year, it seemed none of that would be


    necessary.


    Nataliaughed bitterly to herself and booted up herptop to work on some frence jobs, but her phone suddenly rang.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, where are you?¡± Alden¡¯s voice came through on the other end.


    ¡°At home. What¡¯s up, Alden?¡± She paused, then cautiously added, ¡°Is there any news about the


    child¡¯s situation?¡±


    ¡°No, it¡¯s not that. | need to see you. I¡¯m on my way over.¡±


    Alden hung up before she could inquire further.


    Puzzled, Natalia didn¡¯t ask any questions.


    Before long, someone was knocking on her apartment door.


    Alden walked in and immediately said, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, get dolled up. I¡¯m taking you out.¡±


    Natalia was taken aback. ¡°Where to?¡±


    Alden just smiled. ¡°Nowhere specific. Just out for some fun.¡±


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    Natalia frowned, immediately guessing where Alden nned to take her. ¡°Alden, | don¡¯t want to go.¡±


    Alden exined, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, I¡¯m really not taking you to the party. I¡¯m only taking you to have some fun at the Royal Club.¡±


    Natalia was unsure what he was up to, but she wasn¡¯t particrly interested or in the mood.


    Seeing her hesitation, Alden grew anxious. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, I¡¯m not out to harm you. Just trust me this once, okay?¡±


    Confronted with Alden¡¯s earnestness, Natalia relented. After all, he had always been the one who took good care of her.


    She applied light makeup and slipped into a dress. Although it was a simple outfit, Alden was visibly impressed. He couldn''t help


    but click his tongue in appreciation.


    With a woman like Ms. Jenkins by his side, he couldn¡¯t understand how his brother could still be distracted by Eveleen. Wasn''t


    Natalia far more attractive?


    ¡°Let''s go,¡± he urged.


    Natalia took a deep breath and followed.


    Alden did indeed take her to the Royal Club. But as she pushed open the door to the private room, Natalia froze.


    The very people who should have been at the banquet were all there in the room.


    Hamilton, along with his entourage of fair-weather friends. He sat slouched on the sofa, a cigarette dangling from his fingers, his


    mood seemingly sour.


    Especially as his eyes fell on Natalia, a cold smirk spread across his face.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, what brings you here?¡± The man¡¯s voice was chilly,den with undisguised scorn. And Eveleen, perched beside


    him like thedy of the house, seemed to turn even sourer at the sight of Natalia.


    Alden leaned in close to Natalia¡¯s ear. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, I¡¯m so sorry, but I¡¯m at my wit¡¯s end here. My brother went off the railsst


    night. Out of the blue, he called off his birthday bash, and he¡¯s been in a foul mood all day. | thought maybe if | could get him out


    for a bit of fun, he¡¯d lighten up, but no dice. Ms. Jenkins, I¡¯m at a loss, and when my brother¡¯s in a sour mood, we all catch the


    backdraft.¡±


    Natalia stood rigid at the threshold, her frame taut with tension. After a moment, she managed a wry smile. ¡°Times like these call


    for Ms. Schafer¡¯s touch, not mine, Alden. You''ve barked up the wrong tree.¡±


    ¡°What''s this ¡®Ms. Schafer¡® talk, Ms. Jenkins? You''re the one | wanted to bring,¡± Alden whispered insistently, ¡°You''re the one | see


    as my brother¡¯sdy.¡±


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    Her emotions churned withplexity. She hadn¡¯t expected Hamilton to cancel his birthday party, and she certainly hadn¡¯t


    expected Alden to bring her here. But now that she was here, she gritted her teeth and followed him in.


    The room, previously abuzz with chatter, fell to a hush as Natalia entered. On any other day. having Natalia join them wouldn''t


    have been an issue. But today, of all days, Eveleen was there


    too.


    An ex-me and a current crush under one roof-it was a recipe for awkwardness.


    Victor chuckled before quipping, ¡°Alden, why''d you bring her along? You think she fits in with today¡¯s vibe?¡±


    Alden snorted dismissively. ¡°Why wouldn¡¯t she? It¡¯s my brother¡¯s birthday; shouldn¡¯t his girl be here?¡±


    Victor''s voice dripped with disdain. ¡°His girl? Alden, don¡¯t you think you''re giving her too much credit? She¡¯s just a ything.¡±


    ¡°Victor, show some respect!¡± Alden¡¯s expression darkened considerably. He hadn¡¯t realized Victor''s opinion of Natalia had soured


    to this extent.


    Victor scoffed. ¡°Hamilton didn¡¯t even want her here. Isn¡¯t that proof enough?¡±


    Natalia, rooted to the spot, was a cocktail of embarrassment and difort.


    She nced at Hamilton. He was as impassive as ever, not showing the slightest inclination to defuse the situation. Suddenly,


    Natalia felt like the butt of some cruel joke.


    She chuckled mirthlessly. ¡°Such a grand affair, | really shouldn''t havee. Enjoy your evening.¡±


    With that, she turned to leave.


    But then she heard the voice of the man behind her.


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    Hamilton''s voice cut through the air, followed promptly by anothermand.


    ¡°Come here.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s steps faltered upon hearing him, but only for a moment before she resumed her march towards the exit.


    She didn¡¯t want to stay despite realizing how awkward it would look to leave so soon after arriving as if confirming she didn¡¯t


    belong in this exclusive gathering.


    But the truth was, she couldn''t bear the thought of spending another minute with this crowd.


    Victor''s disdain for her was mutual; she had no interest in him either. So why stay and sour her own night?


    And as for Hamilton...


    Natalia let out a wry chuckle. Her first love was right by his side; was she expected to stick around just to be overshadowed?


    Standing tall, she didn¡¯t hesitate as she made her way to the door.


    But when Hamilton saw her determined to leave, his face darkened instantaneously.


    Alden, sensing the tension, quickly reached out to stop her. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, now that you¡¯re here, you can¡¯t just up and leave like


    this.¡±


    Natalia offered augh, though itcked mirth. ¡°Sorry, Alden, but | really don¡¯t like it here.¡±


    Alden frowned, ncing at Hamilton, hoping he would say something to convince her to stay. But Hamilton remained silent, his


    gaze heavy on Natalia.


    Victor, ever the instigator, couldn¡¯t resist adding fuel to the fire. ¡°Alden, let her go if she wants to. She shouldn''t have been invited


    in the first ce. What¡¯s the point of bringing someone like her, just to spoil the mood?¡±


    Finally, Elliott couldn¡¯t hold back. ¡°Victor Henkel, that¡¯s quite enough. Ms. Jenkins isn¡¯t here for you.¡±


    Victor clicked his tongue, throwing Elliott a meaningful nce. ¡°Since when did you be so chummy with Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Elliott ignored him, turning to Natalia instead. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, since you''re here, why not join us for a bit? It''s Hamilton¡¯s birthday,


    after all. We should be having fun.¡±


    Eveleen chimed in with augh, ying the gracious hostess. ¡°Yeah,e and have some fun. Otherwise, it might seem like


    we''re not weing.¡±


    Her words, dripping with an air of exclusive ownership, effectively set Natalia apart from the


    group.


    Natalia had no intention of staying, but Eveleen¡¯sment sparked a defiant streak in her. She stepped forward, moving


    towards Elliott. ¡°If Ms. Schafer insists, I''ll stay and join in the festivities.


    Eveleen¡¯s smile froze on her face.


    Hamilton¡¯s expression turned to stone as he watched Natalia head towards Elliott. Without waiting for her to reach her


    destination, he stood abruptly and grabbed her. ¡°Take one more step and see what happens.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips were tight, and she didn¡¯t respond but also didn¡¯t move any further.


    The room fell silent, a tableau of shocked faces watching the drama unfold.


    Eveleen¡¯s expression was the definition of fury. She red at Natalia with hatred as if wanting to rip her apart.


    However, she still feigned friendliness as she said, ¡°Hamilton, what are you doing? You''re scaring Ms. Jenkins. She¡¯s quite close


    to Elliott, so what¡¯s wrong with her wanting to sit with


    him?¡±


    However, Hamilton only scoffed. ¡°Drinks on me tonight. | got to go.¡±


    With that, he wrapped his arm around Natalia¡¯s waist and the two left. The door closed behind


    them, and the entire room was silent.


    Eveleen¡¯splexion paled considerably. She was already humiliated by the evening''s turn of events. The engagement


    announcement she was anticipating with Hamilton had been scrapped without mention.


    And now, Hamilton was leaving with Natalia, leaving her behind?


    Alden couldn¡¯t help butment with a smirk, ¡°Looks like it¡¯s clear who¡¯s closer to whom here.¡±


    Victor, losing interest, tossed his cards onto the table with ackluster flick. He nced at Eveleen. ¡°Ms. Jenkins sure knows how


    to make an impression, right, Eveleen?¡±


    Eveleen stood abruptly, following Hamilton out.


    Once outside the room; Hamilton led Natalia straight to the parking lot. As they reached his car, a voice called out.


    Turning around, Hamilton saw Eveleen approaching, tears streaming down her face.


    *Hamilton!¡± She clutched at his sleeve. ¡°Are you really going to leave me like this?¡±


    Hamilton opened the car door and turned to Natalia. ¡°Get in and wait.¡±


    Without a word, Natalia climbed into the car.


    From his coat pocket, Hamilton produced a handkerchief and offered it to Eveleen, who refused to take it. He sighed, then wiped


    away her tears.


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    Natalia watched the scene from Inside the car, forcing a bitter smile. She really shouldn''t havee tonight.


    As she lowered her gaze, avoiding the scene outside, time seemed to stretch on until Hamilton finally got back into the car. His


    first words wereced with sarcasm. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you''ve really outdone yourself this time.¡±


    Nata understood he was referring to her decision to walk towards Elliott instead of sitting by him and Eveleen. She had no


    exnation for her actions; she simply didn¡¯t want to be near them.


    She didn¡¯t argue, merely murmured an apology, ¡°Sorry, | shouldn¡¯t havee.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s brow furrowed with frustration. ¡°What? You feel wronged now?¡±


    Natalia remained silent for a long moment before quietly saying, ¡°No.¡±


    Back at the apartment, Hamilton was greeted by a clean, empty table¡ªno food, no cake. His scoff was sharp and bitter. ¡°So, Ms.


    Jenkins, you¡¯re not even cooking dinner this year?¡±


    Natalia chuckled. ¡°Well, it¡¯s not like you¡¯re going to eat it anyway.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed sharply for a moment before he spoke, ¡°Just go make me some spaghetti.¡±


    He started stripping off his clothes as he headed toward the bathroom.


    Natalia stood still for a moment before finally heading into the kitchen.


    By the time the spaghetti was ready, Hamilton had emerged from the bathroom. He nced at the te on the table.


    It was still the same ¡°longevity spaghetti¡± Natalia made for him every year on his birthday.


    The man¡¯s eyebrows twitched slightly, and his expression finally softened a bit.


    He took a seat at the dining table and started eating at a leisurely pace.


    Natalia turned and walked towards the bathroom.


    When she came out after her shower, Hamilton had already retreated to the bedroom. He was leaning against the window, on


    the phone.


    Natalia could just barely make out the voice on the other end.


    ¡°Hamilton, Eveleen¡¯s drunk and won''t stop crying. Come over, will you? None of us can calm her down.¡±


    Hamilton lit a cigarette ¡°I¡¯ve left her a chauffeur. Have the driver take her home.¡±


    ¡°Come on, Hamilton. Eveleen put her heart into nning your birthday. It¡¯s not cool to brush her off. Are you really going to hurt


    her over that bitch? Think about it, man, is it worth it?¡± Hamilton took a drag and replied without emotion, ¡°Mr. Henkel, aren¡¯t you


    overstepping a bit?¡±


    There was a cluck of disapproval from Victor. ¡°Man, you¡¯re being cold, Hamilton.¡±


    Upon hearing footsteps, Hamilton turned to look at Natalia. ¡°Mind your own business.¡±


    With that, he hung up the phone.


    Then, he gestured towards Natalia. ¡°Come here.¡±


    Natalia took a deep breath and walked over.


    As she approached, Hamilton pulled her into his embrace. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, where¡¯s my birthday present?¡±


    Natalia avoided his gaze. ¡°I didn¡¯t get you one.¡±


    Hamilton let out a sardonicugh and pinched her waist a bit harder.


    ¡°Getting bolder, aren¡¯t we? Not only skipping out on dinner but also no gift?¡±


    Natalia gave a faintugh. Looking up into his eyes, she retorted, ¡°Do you really miss a gift from me?¡±


    Hamilton certainly didn¡¯t miss it, in fact, he didn¡¯t care about the gift at all. Yet, he wanted to give Natalia a hard time.


    Earlier that evening, she had tantly walked towards Elliott right in front of him, clearly not taking him seriously.


    He looked down at the woman in his arms. Still so pure and clean, yet somehow different.


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly. Then, he leaned down, and his hot kissnded on her lips.


    Natalia didn¡¯t resist, not wanting to make things awkward anymore.


    What happened next seemed to naturally follow.


    But just before things progressed, Natalia suddenly asked, ¡°Hamilton, are you engaged to Eveleen?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s movements froze. Heughed and took hold of Natalia¡¯s chin. ¡°Do you care?¡±


    Natalia looked away. ¡°I just don¡¯t want to be the other woman.¡±


    Hamilton seemed to be in a good mood as he kissed her lips gently. ¡°Don¡¯t worry. Ms. Jenkins, you¡¯ll never be the other woman.¡±


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    When Natalia awoke the next morning, Hamilton was already busy perfecting his Windsor knot in front of the mirror. Dapper as


    ever, he stood by the bedside.


    ¡°You can take the day off if you''re tired,¡± he said with a casual nce her way,


    His amorous endeavors the previous night had been rather demanding, and it was well past midnight when she finally got some


    rest.


    Shaking her head as she sat up, Natalia dismissed the thought. There was a mountain of work awaiting her at the office.


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow. ¡°Then, shall we ride together?¡±


    She was resolute in her refusal. ¡°No need. I''ll take the bus.¡±


    But Hamilton acted as if he hadn¡¯t heard her decline, casually leaning against the door frame, waiting.


    With a nce in his direction, Natalia didn¡¯t protest further.


    As she dressed, her fingers hesitated for a mere second. She pulled out a small box from her drawer. Inside was a charm


    bracelet she had gotten a while back, meant to bring good fortune and safety.


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    She had intended to give it to Hamilton for his birthday, but when he had asked about it yesterday, she suddenly didn¡¯t want to


    give it away anymore.


    She picked up the bracelet, examined it for a few seconds, and then ced it back in the box.


    She didn¡¯t want to gift him with her sentiments anymore, only to have them carelessly trampled


    upon.


    Lowering her gaze, Natalia pushed the box to the farthest corner of the drawer.


    Dressed and ready, she found Hamilton still waiting at the door.


    Sheposed herself before asking, ¡°Mr. Fowler, have youe to a conclusion about that matter?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze darkened, and after a moment''s silence, he spoke. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, do you really think the truth is so important?¡±


    Natalia nodded affirmatively. ¡°Yes, at least to me, it¡¯s very important.¡±


    Ashadow crossed Hamilton¡¯s face. After a brief pause, he finally admitted, ¡°Indeed, it was orchestrated.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips tightened, and her hands clenched to the point of turning her knuckles white.


    struggling to steady her voice, she asked, ¡°Was it Eveleen?¡±


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    Hamilton just looked at her, wordless.


    Nataliaughed bitterly. ¡°So, you had already figured it out, hadn¡¯t you?¡±


    She was suddenly reminded of the tender way he had consoled Eveleen outside the car yesterday.


    He had known all along. He was aware that Eveleen was responsible for the loss of her child. Yet, he still managed tofort


    her with such tenderness and patience.


    This man truly didn¡¯t care. Not about her and certainly not about the child.


    Just how heartless and yet hopelessly devoted he could be?


    Hamilton¡¯s frown deepened as he observed Natalia. He had indeed uncovered the truth long ago, but he had withheld it,


    believing that some truths, once known, only serve to deepen the pain.


    So, unless Natalia asked, he wouldn''t tell. His long fingers lifted her chin as he looked down into her eyes. ¡°Natalia, sometimes


    epting reality is more important than knowing the truth.¡±


    Natalia felt she had been holding up quite well, yet her nose tingled with the onset of tears.


    ¡°Is that so?¡± she said with a teary smile. ¡°But | insist on knowing the truth! Mr. Fowler, you might not care, but someone should


    care about that child.¡±


    With that, she pulled away from his grip and walked out.


    Hamilton¡¯s face darkened instantly. He grabbed Natalia¡¯s hand. ¡°Natalia! | told you that child was never meant to be!¡±


    She turned and met his gaze. ¡°I know, Mr. Fowler. Can you let go of me now? I¡¯m going to bete for work.¡±


    He didn¡¯t release her; instead, he pulled her into the car with him.


    Natalia offered no resistance.


    Silent the entire drive, only when they reached thepany parking lot did Hamilton speak up. ¡°I''ll give Eveleen a warning.


    Natalia, let¡¯s put an end to this, okay?*-


    Asad smile flickered across Natalia¡¯s face as her eyes glistened.


    Awarning for Eveleen ¡ª that was as far as Hamilton was willing to bend, it seemed. She should have taken the hint and backed


    off, yet she couldn''t.


    She kept her gaze out the window, not looking back at him. After a long pause, she mustered a ¡°Thank you, Mr. Fowler.¡±


    Then, she opened the car door and stepped out.


    Frowning, Hamilton watched her retreating figure, his expression growing even more troubled.


    The image of Natalia with tears in her eyes haunted him. He might not care about the child, but


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    he was beginning to realize he couldn¡¯t ignore Natalia as he had thought.


    Resting back in his seat, he lit a cigarette and, after a long while, picked up his phone to make a call. ¡°Give Eveleen some time


    off.¡±


    At the office, Tess immediately noticed Natalia¡¯s off-kilter demeanor, especially the faint redness around her eyes.


    ¡°Boss, what''s wrong? Did something happen?¡± Tess asked with concern.


    Natalia managed a strained smile. ¡°It¡¯s nothing. How¡¯s the year-end reporting along?¡±


    ¡°Almost done,¡± Tess replied, still worried. ¡°Boss, you can talk to me if something¡¯s up. | may not be able to do much, but two


    heads are better than one.¡±


    With a nod and a smile, Natalia thanked her.


    ¡°Don¡¯t mention it,¡± Tess said, moving closer. ¡°Boss, have you heard? Mr. Fowler didn¡¯t even get engaged yesterday.¡±


    Natalia acknowledged with a nod but said nothing more. She could hardly bear to hear any more about Hamilton and Eveleen.


    But she didn¡¯t stop Tess from chattering.


    Tess snorted. ¡°Let Eveleen strut while she can. You wouldn''t believe how close she was to announcing her engagement to Mr.


    Fowler on Twitter. | want to see how she takes this. | thought Mr. Fowler really cared about her, but now it seems like it was all for


    show.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s eyes remained downcast, and she didn¡¯t respond, simply starting on her work.T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org.


    Tess spoke a few more words, but seeing that Natalia was disinterested, she eventually moved on to gossip with others.


    After Tess left, Natalia stared nkly at the documents in front of her.


    It was true that Hamilton hadn¡¯t gotten engaged to Eveleen, but that didn¡¯t mean he didn¡¯t care


    about her.


    Natalia took a deep breath, pulling her thoughts back to the present.


    As lunchtime approached, the executive secretary, Linda, called.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, Mr. Fowler would like you to join him for lunch upstairs.¡±


    Natalia bit her lip. ¡°No, thank you. Please tell Mr. Fowler | have to meet someone.¡±


    With that, she hung up the phone.


    It wasn¡¯t long before Hamilton called. ¡°Who''s the date with?¡±


    Natalia pursed her lips again. ¡°Alden.¡±


    Hamilton huffed. ¡°You''ve been seeing quite a bit of Aldentely, haven¡¯t you?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t want to exin herself, and Hamilton didn¡¯t press the issue. He just reminded her to eat well before ending the call.


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    Natalia met Alden at a nearby restaurant.


    Upon her arrival, Alden gave her a wink. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, what did | tell you? My brother does care about you. You should have


    seen Eveleen¡¯s face after you left yesterday-it was a picture of misery.¡±


    Natalia chuckled, deftly steering the conversation away, ¡°Alden, do you have any new evidence?¡±


    Alden frowned slightly, noticing Natalia¡¯s off demeanor. Still, he didn¡¯t ask further questions; instead, he handed over a file to her.


    He was at a loss for words on how tofort her, given his awkward position¡ªknowing who was harming her but unable to


    intervene.


    ther, win


    Alden broke the silence. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you might not know this, but my brother halted all of Eveleen¡¯s projects.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips tightened slightly. She really didn¡¯t know, but hearing this now didn¡¯t bring her much joy.


    This was probably the ¡®warning¡¯ Hamilton meant to give Eveleen. A p on the wrist, one that could very well be reversed in


    time.


    Alden bit his lip before offering his advice. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, in a way, Eveleen has received hereuppance, don¡¯t you think?¡±

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    Natalia found herself at a loss for words upon Alden¡¯s remark. She knew he was looking out for her best interests, but the


    knowledge that Hamilton was standing as a sentinel over Eveleen made it difficult to truly let go. Deep down, she harbored a


    bitter reluctance.


    Clutching the documents in her hand, Nata avolded further conversation with Alden. They had a quick meal, and then she


    headed back to the office.


    Upon their return, Natalia caught wind of office chatter-Eveleen was upstairs, weeping again. Natalia listened with half an ear,


    refusing to let it disrupt her focus. She wondered how long Hamilton would keep Eveleen¡¯s projects on hold. Surely, It couldn¡¯t be


    for much longer.


    Natalia shook off her scattered thoughts and dove into her work. The end of the year was always hectic, with annual reports to


    finalize and ns for the next year to be crafted.


    After wrapping up a meeting with her department''s key yers, Tess came running over, her voice tinged with urgency. ¡°Boss,


    Eveleen¡¯s here looking for you. She¡¯s waiting in your office.¡±


    Natalia hesitated for a moment before opening the door. Eveleen was seated at her desk, her expression unreadable.


    ¡°Natalia, are you enjoying this?¡± Eveleen asked as soon as Natalia appeared.


    With a tight smile, Natalia replied, ¡°Ms. Schafer, if you have something to say, please be direct.¡± A chill flickered across Eveleen¡¯s


    face. ¡°Why y dumb? Wasn''t it you who had Hamilton stop my projects?¡±


    Natalia chuckled. ¡°Eveleen, that child is Hamilton¡¯s, no matter how you slice it. Did you really think he wouldn''t care about your


    antics?¡±


    Eveleen¡¯s face twisted with rage, and then sheughed coldly. ¡°Natalia, let me tell you, Hamilton might have cut me off, but do


    you know how much he just invested in the Schafer family to make up for it?¡±


    Natalia paled at her words. Eveleen stood and approached her. ¡°What do you think you arepared to me, Natalia? You


    should know better than anyone that you can¡¯t beat me.¡±


    She paused, then whispered in Natalia¡¯s ear, ¡°And do you really think that little piece of evidence will do anything to me? Even if


    Hamilton doesn¡¯t protect me, don¡¯t forget about your dear mother, hanging on by a thread.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s hand shot out, gripping Eveleen¡¯s cor. ¡°If you dare touch my mother, you''ll regret it!¡± Eveleen simplyughed, brushed


    off Natalia¡¯s hand, and strode out of the office.


    Shaking with anger, Natalia stood still as Tess hurried over with a ss of water.


    ¡°Boss, are you okay?¡±


    Natalia took the water with a nod, but her heart was heavy. She realized she truly couldn¡¯t win against Eveleen¡ªnot with Hamilton


    by her side.


    With a bitterugh, tears began to flow. She had lost-truly lost-and wanted no more to do with this mess or with Hamilton and


    Eveleen.


    She had more pressing matters to attend to. That man had been her childhood dream, but it was he who had shattered it. Upon


    waking, she realized that the person she held in her heart might have already died that year by the seaside, leaving her with


    nothing but scars and pain.


    After work, Natalia packed up and left the office. She had an international investors¡® conference to attend that evening¡ªa joint


    venture by the Commerce and Foreign Affairs Departments, taking ce in Silkwood City.


    Asenior colleague she had rmended to Lionel had urged her to participate once he learned she was based in Silkwood.


    Reluctantly, she had agreed.


    As she arrived at the International Convention Center, the sky had darkened. Stepping out of her car, she heard a familiar voice.


    ¡°Natalia!¡±


    Looking up, she saw a man standing on the steps: Ryan Holzer, a rising star in the Foreign Affairs Department.


    She smiled and walked toward him. He descended the steps and quickly reached her. ¡°Long time no see, Natalia.¡±


    Natalia warmly greeted him, ¡°Hi, Ryan.¡±


    Ryan looked at her, noting how little she had changed in three years, save for a newfound maturity and allure. He was actually a


    little jealous. Never would he have expected their previous encounter to be thest in the past three years.


    Nheless, he was delighted at the reunion.


    ¡°Am | still your senior after all these years with no contact?¡± he teased with a twinge of longing


    in his heart.


    Natalia simply smiled, choosing not to delve into certain unspoken matters.


    Together, they entered the venue, where Natalia was surprised to encounter Caspian Spiegel.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, what brings you here?¡± Caspian inquired, clearly taken aback.


    ¡°ll be providing Italian interpretation tonight,¡± Natalia responded cheerfully.


    Caspian frowned slightly. ¡°You speak Italian?¡±


    While Ryan was curious about Natalia¡¯s acquaintance with Caspian, he couldn''t help but interject. ¡°Caspian, meet the star


    linguist from our Diplomatic Institute. Her talent for


    languages rivals even Ms. De.¡±


    Caspian looked surprised.


    Ms. Delia, Caspian¡¯s mother, was once a renowned linguist known internationally for her remarkable gift withnguages. She


    climbed the ranks in the diplomatic corps to be a leading figure, earning the moniker ¡°Iron Lady of Diplomacy¡± for her


    formidable presence in the field.


    Over the years, few hadpared to De¡¯s linguistic prowess. However, to Caspian¡¯s surprise, today, he heard Natalia¡¯s name


    mentioned in the same breath.


    Caspian couldn¡¯t help but chuckle. ¡°Seems | have much to learn about you, Ms. Jenkins.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips curved into a restrained smile. ¡°What brings you here today, Mr. Spiegel?¡±


    ¡°I''m serving as the legal consultant for the event.¡±


    She nodded, just about to add something, when someone called out to Ryan.


    Ryan frowned slightly and nced at Natalia. ¡°You two catch up. I''ll be right back¡±


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    Caspian watched Ryan¡¯s retreating figure and then turned his gaze back to Natalia. Their interaction had been brief, but he


    sensed something unique in the way Ryan regarded her.


    Ryan was a diplomatic wunderkind, now a hotmodity in the department, alwaysposed and unppable in public. Yet,


    today, Caspian could swear he saw a flicker of excitement in Ryan''s eyes. It was out of the ordinary.


    He looked at Natalia. ¡°You seem to know Ryan pretty well.¡±


    Natalia paused for a moment before replying, ¡°You could say that. We had quite a few run-ins back in college, but we haven''t


    really kept in touch these past few years.¡±


    Caspian¡¯s gaze sharpened just a fraction. ¡°Does Hamilton know you''re here tonight?¡±

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    Natalia¡¯s smile stiffened for a moment. She hadn¡¯t mentioned tonight''s affair to Hamilton. Had she done so, she likely wouldn''t


    have made it this evening.


    Hamilton didn¡¯t care about her, but his need to control her was exceptionally strong.


    To this day. Natalia couldn¡¯t figure out what that man was thinking. Just like she couldn''t understand why he cared so much


    about Eveleen yet insisted on keeping her close.


    The thought of Hamilton and Eveleen still cast a shadow over Natalia¡¯s heart. Even though she tried not to let it bother her, it still


    hurt.


    Caspian noticed the fleeting cloud over Natalia¡¯s expression, and his brows knitted slightly.


    ¡°Argued?¡±


    Natalia snapped back to reality, shaking her head. ¡°No.¡±


    Caspian didn¡¯t press her, merely nodding. ¡°Listen, if you need a hand with anything, just holler. I¡¯m the kind of guy who helps a


    friend out, family or not.¡±


    Natalia smiled and nodded in acknowledgment.


    It wasn¡¯t long before Ryan returned.


    Caspian looked at Natalia. ¡°We''ll catch up after the gathering.¡±


    *Sure,¡± Natalia agreed.


    She followed Ryan toward the interpreter¡¯s booth.


    ¡°Nervous?¡± Ryan''s eyes still twinkled with delight.


    Natalia chuckled. ¡°It''d be a lie to say I¡¯m not.¡¯


    It had been three years since shest did simultaneous interpretation, and to jump back in at such arge-scale conference, she


    feared making a mistake.


    But Ryan just smiled. ¡°I believe in you.¡±


    Natalia nced at him and said no more. Having agreed to the task, she wasn¡¯t one to bail at


    thest minute.


    Inside the booth, several interpreters were already engaged in hushed discussions about the conference content. Upon Ryan


    and Natalia¡¯s arrival, all eyes turned toward them.


    Most high-end interpreters were familiar faces at various conferences, but Natalia was a new face to them.


    The head of the trantion department, Collin, couldn¡¯t help but frown.


    ¡°Ryan, is this the Italian interpreter you spoke of? Has she done this sort of work before?¡±


    Natalia quickly responded. ¡°I shadowed a few sessions in school.¡±


    Collin¡¯s expression soured.


    Ryan reassured, ¡°Mr. Collin, don¡¯t worry. If anything goes wrong, I''ll take the fall.¡±


    Given Ryan¡¯s standing, no one dared question his assurance. But that didn¡¯t mean there wouldn¡¯t be problems. Should anything


    go awry, even with Ryan taking responsibility, Collin would still face criticism.


    With the conference about to start, finding a recement was out of the question.


    Collin gave Natalia a stern look. Her clean, pretty face betrayed no sign of nervousness.


    As Natalia took her ce with the materials, anxiety was palpable. Yet, there was an odd sense of calm, as if something long


    dormant within her had suddenly sprung to life.


    Her heart surged with a passion she thought she had lost forever.


    When the conference kicked off and wless, fluid Italian flowed from the headphones, Collin was stunned. He stared at the


    figure in the interpreter booth in amazement. Now, he finally realized he might have seen this girl before.


    Perhaps it was the passage of time that clouded his memory.


    When the meeting finally ended, Natalia emerged from the booth to find Ryan waiting.


    ¡°How did it feel?¡± he asked with a smile.


    Natalia nodded vigorously.


    Collin quickly joined them, scrutinizing Natalia, ¡°You are?¡±


    ¡°Mr. Collin, hello, I¡¯m Natalia.¡±


    His face lit up with recognition. ¡°Natalia? The polyglot fluent in tennguages? I¡¯ve seen your profile among the distinguished


    alumni at Boria University. | wanted to recruit you for our department, but | heard you left trantion. Interested ining back?¡±


    *If there¡¯s an opportunity, | would,¡± Natalia replied.


    Collin nodded approvingly. ¡°Then, perhaps we''ll work together more in the future?¡±


    ¡°Absolutely!¡± Natalia¡¯s eyes sparkled.


    After a brief chat, she left with Ryan.


    Ryan was visibly moved. ¡°You should havee back sooner.¡±This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org.


    Natalia just smiled softly. She wanted to return, but it wouldn¡¯t be easy. Just facing Hamilton would be a challenge.


    Stepping outside, they ran into Caspian.


    Caspian had packed up and was now standing at the entrance of the convention center.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, may | give you a lift?¡± he offered.


    Ryan frowned slightly: he had intended to offer the same.


    Caspian seemed to have read his thoughts. ¡°You must have a lot on your te, right?¡±


    Ryan chuckled ruefully. Indeed, his duties remained, with the conference over but foreign guests still requiring his attention.


    But he wasn¡¯t in a hurry. Now that he¡¯d reconnected with Natalia, he was determined not to lose her again.


    Turning to Natalia, he said, ¡°We''ll be in touch.¡±


    After bidding Ryan farewell, Natalia joined Caspian.


    Once outside, she inquired, ¡°Mr. Spiegel, did you want to discuss something?¡±


    He nodded. ¡°Last time you mentioned your mother was in aa. How is she now? Any improvement?¡±


    For some reason, Caspian couldn¡¯t shake his concerns since Natalia mentioned her mother¡¯s ident anda. At times, he


    found his own preupation amusing. Surely, her mother couldn¡¯t be his sister, yet he couldn¡¯t help but wonder.


    Mentioning Tatiana brought a wave of sadness over Natalia. ¡°It¡¯s the same, but the doctors say there¡¯s still a chance she''ll wake


    up.¡±


    Caspian nodded understandingly.


    Once again, he said, ¡°If there¡¯s anything you need help with down the road, just tell me.¡±


    Natalia nodded with a smile. They chatted all the way to the parking lot, but at the entrance, they spotted the all-too-familiar


    Rolls Royce Cullinan.


    Hamilton, d in a ck overcoat, blended into the chilly night yet somehow seemed even colder than the winter air itself. He


    was leaning against the car, a cigarette dangling from his fingers.


    Hearing footsteps, he looked up, his gazending directly on Natalia.


    She hesitated for a brief moment.


    Caspian clicked his tongue. ¡°He¡¯s keeping a pretty tight leash, isn¡¯t he?¡±


    After a beat, he turned to Natalia. ¡°Guess | won¡¯t send you then.¡±


    She nodded her agreement.


    Caspian went over, exchanged a brisk nod with Hamilton, and left.


    Hamilton remained leaning against the car, his eyes heavily fixed on Natalia. With her lips pressed tightly together, she finally


    called out to him. ¡°Mr. Fowler.¡±


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    Hamilton flicked the ash from his cigarette and let out a coldugh. ¡°You still remember! exist?¡±


    Natalia kept her eyes downcast, not responding,


    After a long, heavy gaze, Hamilton said, ¡°Come here.¡±


    Natalia took a deep breath and approached. As she drew near, Hamilton spun around and pinned her against the car.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, don¡¯t you have anything to exin?¡±


    Looking at the man before her, Natalia asked, ¡°What is it that you want me to say?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression darkened. He opened the car door and shoved her inside.


    They sped all the way home.


    Once home, Hamilton finally asked, ¡°So, what¡¯s the deal between you and Ryan?¡±


    Natalia was silent for a moment before answering, ¡°College ssmate.¡±


    Hamilton scoffed. ¡°Just ssmates?¡±


    ¡°What do you think our rtionship is?¡± Natalia asked, her eyes filled with bitterness.


    Hamilton¡¯s face grew even more displeased: ¡°Natalia.¡±


    ¡°Hamilton.¡± She cut him off before he could finish, ¡°What am | to you, really? A tool for your desires? A toy for when you''re bored?


    Don¡¯t | deserve to have my own dreams and social life?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s brow furrowed deeply, and then he smirked coldly. ¡°Oh? You''re questioning me?¡±


    Natalia let out a faintugh, ¡°I¡¯m not. | shouldn¡¯t have taken that side job without telling you today. But Hamilton, I¡¯ve never


    betrayed you, not once. In whatever this is between us, my conscience is clear.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly as he finally noticed something off in Natalia¡¯s demeanor.


    After a long pause, he said, ¡°Natalia, what are you trying to say?¡±


    Facing Hamilton, she spoke with unnerving calm. ¡°Hamilton, | want to move out.¡±

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    Hamilton furrowed his brow, a look of confusion crossing his face as if he hadn¡¯t quite caught Natalia¡¯s


    words.


    ¡°What did you say?¡± His voice was frosty as his gaze locked onto Natalia.


    Meeting his cold eyes, Natalia repeated firmly, ¡°I said, I want to move out.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s features darkened in an instant.


    ¡°Natalia, have you forgotten what I¡¯ve told you? Our rtionship doesn¡¯t end until I say it does!¡±


    Her eyes did not waver as she responded, ¡°I haven¡¯t forgotten. I know that in our rtionship, I never


    had the right to say no.¡±


    She didn¡¯t say it was over because it wouldn¡¯t make a difference if she did!


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    ¡°Mr. Fowler, you can call me anytime you need me. I¡¯ll be there at the drop of a hat.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s deep¨Cset eyes red with a smoldering fire. Silent, he just stared at Natalia.


    The atmosphere in the room was oppressively thick, but Natalia showed no sign of backing down.


    After what felt like an eternity, Hamilton let out a mockingugh. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you are quite the


    professional, always on call.¡±


    The insult was biting. Even though Natalia had steeled herself, his words stung deep.


    Swallowing the tightness in her chest, she forced a smile. ¡°Of course, I can¡¯t let your money go to


    waste.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s mocking smile slowly faded as he regarded Natalia, his lips parting slightly with a chill in his


    voice.


    ¡°Just because I asked about your rtionship with Ryan tonight, you want to move out of this house?


    Natalia, do you have the audacity to im there¡¯s nothing between you and Ryan?¡±


    Natalia let out a bitterugh, ¡°Indeed, there¡¯s nothing between Ryan and me, Hamilton, and you know


    better than anyone why I want to move out!¡±


    He continued to fix her with a cold stare, and after a long pause, he scoffed disdainfully.


    ¡°I¡¯ve dug up the truth you were after, and I even broke the rules to help you go after Eveleen. Natalia,


    don¡¯t get too greedy, and don¡¯t overestimate your importance!¡±


    A wave of sourness flooded Natalia¡¯s heart. She had indeed overestimated herself in the past. That¡¯s


    why she kept foolishly trying to probe and fight for something more.


    She thought her efforts and persistence might eventually elicit some kind of response from this man,


    even if it was just a tiny bit.


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    But now she faced the harsh truth. As much as she hated to admit it, she was nothing more than a


    ything in Hamilton¡¯s eyes.


    His tolerance and affection were mere whims, given when he was in a good mood. And yet, she had


    repeatedly fallen for those fleeting moments of kindness.


    Natalia swallowed the bitterness, trying to appear nonchnt.


    ¡°Hamilton, I don¡¯t want to be caught between you and Eveleen anymore. I admit that Ick the family


    and connections; I can¡¯tpete with Eveleen. I¡¯ve overstepped my bounds, and now I¡¯m stepping


    back. Please, let me go.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression turned even more unsightly at her words. He rose and cornered her against the


    door, pressing her hard against it.


    ¡°Did I ever force you, Natalia? Were those agreements signed under duress? Now you¡¯re asking me to


    let you go¨Cisn¡¯t it a bitte for that?¡±


    She met his gaze head¨Con.


    ¡°Yes, I signed that agreement of my own will, but Hamilton, the agreement was always just between


    you and me!¡±


    Their agreement had never included Eveleen. If it were just her and Hamilton, perhaps she wouldn¡¯t


    mind staying until the agreement ended even knowing that in the end, it would all amount to nothing.


    But unfortunately, he had his beloved. His heart was entirely devoted to his shining light, leaving


    Natalia with nothing but pain.


    She was done.


    Done with the hurt.


    She didn¡¯t want to y this game anymore!


    Hamilton gripped her chin fiercely, a hint of brutality in his eyes.


    ¡°Natalia, did you just figure out my rtionship with Eveleen?¡±


    ¡°No, but today I finally realized what I mean to you. If you care so much for Eveleen, then marry her


    properly. Why bother with me?¡±


    Tears glistened in Natalia¡¯s eyes, her lips quivering slightly. Stubbornly, she looked at Hamilton, her


    gaze unflinching.


    Hamilton¡¯s heart twisted at the sight of her tears, but anger swelled within him too.


    He was angry at Natalia¡¯s constant attempts to leave him!


    His grip tightened.


    ¡°Natalia, do you really think moving out will free you from this rtionship? Let me tell you, it¡¯s


    impossible. As long as you are mine, you will endure whatever I give you!¡±


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    His voice softened as he caressed Natalia¡¯s cheek with a semnce of affection.


    ¡°Darling, you should know I¡¯m no saint, and I detest defiance. If I end up breaking you, don¡¯t me


    me.¡±


    Then he dipped his head, kissing her lips with uncharacteristic tenderness.


    From her mouth to her cheek, then down to her delicate neck, he savored her like a fine wine.


    Suddenly, he ripped open her blouse, the sound of tearing fabric echoing through the room.


    Natalia shivered at the sudden cold, but just as quickly, Hamilton released her.


    He lit a cigarette, his voice cool and detached.


    ¡°Go clean yourself up. Coming back from a rendezvous with another man, you disgust me.¡±


    Perhaps no one could surpass Hamilton to humiliate someone. No matter how genteel he appeared, at


    his core, he was ruthless and domineering.


    He looked down on her. In his eyes, she was indeed nothing more than a ything.


    Natalia, swallowing her humiliation, walked towards the bathroom.


    Hamilton watched her defiant exit, his face souring further.


    He had always considered himself indulgent and patient with Natalia. He had never made such


    concessions for any woman before, but she was perpetually unsatisfied.


    After all, she was just a mistress.


    And he truly disliked the feeling of losing control over a woman. He¡¯d rather let her go and have her


    come back to him, begging.


    Leaning against the door frame with the casual nonchnce, Hamilton took a deep drag of his


    cigarette. Its smoke curled up into the dim light of the room, a ghostly dance of defiance.


    When Natalia came out of the bathroom, freshly showered and steaming slightly in the cool air, he


    finally lifted his gaze, his eyes tracing her form with a flicker of interest.


    ¡°Natalia,¡± he began, the words hanging heavy between them. ¡°I¡¯ll ask you one more time. Do you really


    have to move out?¡±


    ¡°Yes,¡± came Natalia¡¯s terse reply, a single word that held the weight of her resolve.


    She knew, deep down, that leaving wouldn¡¯t truly free her from the tendrils of theirplicated


    rtionship. But it would put some much¨Cneeded distance between her and Hamilton. Perhaps,


    eventually, she might find a way to cleanse herself from this twisted bondpletely.


    Hamilton¡¯s lips curved into a wry smile. ¡°Alright. If you¡¯re so set on leaving, I¡¯ll let you go. But


    remember, as long as our agreement stands, you¡¯re still my woman.¡±


    Her lips were a tight line, her jaw set in quiet determination.


    ¡°Come here,¡± Hamiltonmanded, tilting his chin up with an air of authority.


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    Natalia took a step toward him, her movements reluctant yet inevitable. As he stubbed out his cigarette,


    he pulled her into an embrace that was more ownership than affection.


    The night was long and demanding, and it wasn¡¯t until the early morning haze that Hamilton allowed


    her to sleep.


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    When Natalia awoke, it was already noon. Beside her pillowy a copy of the agreement she had


    signed with Hamilton. Its presence was both a reminder and a warning: even if she left, she couldn¡¯t


    escape the contract that bound her to him.


    Her phone buzzed with a new message.


    [On¨Ccall and live¨Cin services aren¡¯t the same price, Ms. Jenkins. Your fee is halved)


    She gripped the phone tightly, a bitter smile ying on her lips before she tucked it away. There was no


    point in going to the office now. She called in sick and started her day.


    Natalia soon arrived at a real estate office. Her needs were simple, and she quickly settled on a cozy


    one¨Cbedroom apartment near her workce.


    After signing the lease and paying the rent, Natalia was ready to go back and pack her things when


    Ryan called.


    ¡°Natalia, how about we grab some lunch together?¡± he suggested.


    She hesitated briefly before replying, ¡°Sure.¡±


    She did owe Ryan some thanks. If it hadn¡¯t been for his constant encouragement, she might never


    have taken this step. Besides, they had always been close.


    It had been three years since she cut off contact with all her friends, a necessary istion at the time.


    Now, she was ready to pick up the pieces.


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    They met at a quaint bistro, and Ryan was already there when Natalia arrived. He was the epitome of a


    man in his prime, exuding a charm that had the younger women stealing nces.


    Seeing this, Natalia chuckled. ¡°Looks like your charm is still as potent as ever, old friend.¡±


    Ryan, ever the gentleman, pulled out a chair for her. ¡°Stop teasing me,¡± he said with a warm grin,


    waiting for her to be seated before taking his own seat.


    He didn¡¯t press her about thest three years; it was clear Natalia wasn¡¯t keen on dredging up the past.


    So they focused on the future.


    ¡°I wanted to catch up morest night, but things were hectic. What do you think? nning a full


    comeback?¡± he asked. ¡°Mr. Collin was bending my ear offst night. He¡¯s keen on bringing you into the


    fold.¡±


    Natalia bit her lip, contemting. She wanted to return, but she couldn¡¯t just quit her current job.


    ¡°I might not be able toe back full¨Ctime just yet, but I can still take on some frence gigs like I¡¯m


    doing now,¡± she offered.


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    Ryan nodded in understanding. ¡°That works. One step at a time.¡±


    Just as Natalia was about to respond, a familiar voice cut through the hum of the bistro, dripping with


    sarcasm,


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you seem to be in quite the rush, are you?¡±

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    Natalia¡¯s face froze in an instant. Thest person she expected to bump into here was Hamilton.


    Hamilton never dined out for Italian. So, for her dates, she¡¯d always pick an Italian bistro, assuming it


    was safe.


    Yet, it seemed like she ran into him every time.


    And there he was, with a woman Natalia didn¡¯t recognize. From her chic attire and the glint of her


    jewelry, it was clear she came from a well¨Coff background.


    The woman clung to Hamilton¡¯s arm and asked, ¡°Hamilton, who¡¯s this?¡±


    Hamilton chuckled lightly. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, aren¡¯t you going to introduce us?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips tightened. She took a deep breath and turned to Ryan. ¡°Ryan, this is my boss at the firm,


    Hamilton Fowler.¡±


    After introducing Hamilton, she turned to him, ¡°Mr. Fowler, this is Ryan Holzer, my college senior.¡±


    Ryan stood up, offering Hamilton a warm handshake.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, I¡¯ve heard a lot about you.¡±


    Hamilton nced at Ryan¡¯s extended hand, offered a smile, but instead of shaking it, his piercing gaze


    settled on Natalia.


    ¡°Just your boss, huh?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s face paled slightly. She red at Hamilton, who just chuckled and finally shook Ryan¡¯s hand.


    ¡°I¡¯m actually Natalia¡¯s boyfriend.¡±


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    Natalia stiffened for a moment, then let out a self¨Cdeprecatingugh. Hamilton iming to be her


    boyfriend under these circumstances wasn¡¯t even surprising to her. In fact, she felt grateful he didn¡¯t


    bluntly call himself her sugar daddy.


    Both Ryan and the girl by Hamilton¡¯s side were visibly taken aback, especially the girl, whose eyes


    widened at the mention of ¡°boyfriend.¡±


    ¡°Boyfriend? Hamilton, since when did you have a girlfriend?¡±


    Ryan merely gave a wry smile, looking at Natalia. Hamilton also kept his eyes on her.


    ¡°Shall we all dine together?¡± Hamilton asked as he nced at Ryan. ¡°Ryan, you wouldn¡¯t mind, right?¡±


    Ryan was prettyid¨Cback. He was just there to catch up with Natalia. As for the rest, he wasn¡¯t in a


    rush. After all, he¡¯d waited three years already, why rush this moment?


    But unexpectedly, she apparently already had a boyfriend.


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    However, if it was Natalia¡¯s boyfriend, Ryan was indeed interested in meeting him.


    ¡°Please, Mr. Fowler, have a seat,¡± Ryan said, still the very picture of calm and gentlemanly. demeanor.


    Hamilton took a seat next to Natalia.


    She tensed up a bit.


    Hamilton was too close, his unique scent enveloping her as if it were a cloak around her neck. She


    didn¡¯t know what he was nning, but she knew this would end awkwardly for everyone.


    Taking a deep breath, Natalia stood up. ¡°I¡¯ve lost my appetite, Hamilton. Let¡¯s head back.¡±


    She turned to Ryan and said, ¡°Ryan, I apologize, I have some matters to attend to. Let¡¯s catch upter.¡±


    Ryan, seeing right through Hamilton¡¯s hostility, knew Natalia was doing this for his sake.


    He just nodded at her.


    ¡°I¡¯ll have Mr. Collin get in touch with you about the matter we discussed,¡± he said.


    ¡°Thank you, Ryan,¡± Natalia replied with a nod.


    ¡°And what about me, Bro?¡± Anita Fowler, Hamilton¡¯s younger sister, piped up.


    Hamilton tossed her a credit card. ¡°Go eat whatever you want.¡±


    With that, he left the restaurant, arm around Natalia¡¯s waist.


    In the car, Hamilton¡¯s long fingers gripped the steering wheel, his handsome face expressionless.


    Neither spoke until they stopped at a red light.


    Suddenly, he reached out and grasped Natalia¡¯s chin. ¡°So eager to start dating your senior?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips pressed tight. ¡°Ryan and I are just friends! If I wanted anything more, do you really think


    you¡¯d still be in the picture?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed, then he scoffed. ¡°So, I should thank him, is that it?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t respond. She was tired of arguing over such things with Hamilton.


    Ryan was a part of her normal social life, present now and in the future. She wasn¡¯t going to cut off her


    friends for him, not anymore.


    Hamilton¡¯s face darkened, but he said no more.


    They arrived home in silence.


    Natalia went straight to pack her belongings in the dressing room.


    was almost bare.


    Hamilton stood at the doorway, watching her.


    ¡°Found a ce?¡±


    ¡°Yes, I found one.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression soured. ¡°That eager to move out?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t reply. She was indeed eager.


    He stepped forward, grabbing her wrist, pulling her to her feet.


    ¡°So, are you having second thoughts?¡± Natalia looked at him squarely.


    Hamilton didn¡¯t want to admit it, but he didn¡¯t want her to leave.


    Even though he wanted to teach her a lesson, seeing her so determined to go still stung.


    He¡¯d been consumed with thoughts of her all day and night, how she could leave so easily?


    Was there not a shred of reluctance?


    After all, they¡¯d shared this home for three years. Every corner was touched by her.


    Yet now, confronted with her resolute eyes, he only managed a coldugh. ¡°You can move, but first,


    let¡¯s finish what we started today.¡±


    He spoke, then in the dressing room, began to tear at her clothes. Natalia felt a wave of humiliation, but


    she didn¡¯t fight back.


    Hamilton was rough, as if venting his frustrations, skipping even the most basic of pleasantries.


    Natalia was in pain, but she bit her lip and endured.


    When the heat of the moment took over, Natalie¡¯s nails inevitably left reddish marks on the nape of his


    neck, just behind his ear.


    Hamilton probably sensed that her heart wasn¡¯t in it. By the end, even her enthusiasm had waned.


    He wrapped things up quickly and leaned back, lighting a cigarette.


    The curling smoke made it hard to read his expression.


    Natalie tidied herself up, fighting the difort in her body, and continued to pack her things.


    ¡°If you¡¯re not feeling well, you could stay another night,¡± he offered.


    Swallowing the lump in her throat, she managed a weak ¡°No need, I can rest just as well at my ce.¡±


    Finally, in front of Hamilton, she ced a box that has held prayer beads into her suitcase.


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    After securing it inside, she zipped up her luggage and stood up.


    But perhaps because of Hamilton¡¯s earlier roughness, her legs buckled.


    Hamilton quickly caught her.


    ¡°Thank you.¡± she muttered, eyes downcast. She tried to stand on her own, but Hamilton. wouldn¡¯t let


    go.


    ¡°Would staying the night kill you?¡±


    ¡°What¡¯s the point?¡± Natalie wrenched her arm free. ¡°Mr. Fowler, if you need me, you have my


    number.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s face darkened, his brows knitting together. After a long pause, he finally said, ¡°Ms. Jenkins,


    you sure have a knack for making it feel like business.¡±

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    The words stung Natalia more than she cared to admit. Even though she¡¯d braced herself against the


    slings and arrows of Hamilton¡¯s scorn, his voice still sliced through her defenses.


    She held back the dull ache in her heart and straightened her spine, ready to leave the room, but


    Hamilton was quicker, his hand reaching for the doorknob before her.


    ¡°I¡¯ll drive you home,¡± he offered.


    Natalia sidestepped him and said, ¡°No need, I can grab a cab.¡±


    Hamilton snorted, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you should at least let me know where you live.¡±


    With her eyes cast downward, Natalia ignored Hamilton before her. She¡¯d resolved not to love


    anymore, so why did it still hurt?


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, if you need me, I¡¯lle. So, you don¡¯t need to know where I live.¡±


    Hamilton, however, picked up her suitcase as if to make a point.


    The standoff was interrupted by the familiar ringtone from Hamilton¡¯s phone, adding ayer of


    awkwardness to the already tense atmosphere.


    ¡°Maybe you should take Ms. Schafer¡¯s call first, Mr. Fowler. After all, she¡¯s the apple of your eye,¡±


    Natalia said with a hint of sarcasm, pushing past Hamilton and out the door.


    Ignoring the call, Hamilton grabbed Natalia¡¯s suitcase and pressed the elevator button.


    Natalia wanted to say something, anything, but couldn¡¯t bring herself to speak. Deep down, she knew


    that even if she didn¡¯t let hime now, if he wanted to, he would, sooner orter.


    The silence in the can was heavy, only the tension between them filling the space. Hamilton¡¯s face was


    a thundercloud, and his phone relentlessly buzzed in the background.


    Eveleen seemed determined to reach him.


    Natalia couldn¡¯t help but chuckle, ¡°Why don¡¯t you pull over and take the call, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    He nced her way, his face twisted in annoyance. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you¡¯re bing quite the busybody.¡±


    She chose silence after that, and the car fell quiet once more. It wasn¡¯t until they pulled into her


    apartmentplex that Hamilton spoke again.


    ¡°Did Eveleen visit you yesterday?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t deny it. If Hamilton was asking, it meant he already knew.


    ¡°Yes.¡±


    ¡°What did she tell you?¡±


    Nataliaughed, ¡°She said you invested a hefty sum in the Schafer family to make it up to her.¡±


    Hamilton paused. ¡°That investment was nned long before, not aspensation to her.¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t respond. It didn¡¯t matter anymore. Hamilton¡¯s protection of Eveleen wasn¡¯t just about the


    money. And Natalia didn¡¯t want to dwell on it any longer. She just wanted to live her life.


    ¡°Thank you for the ride, Mr. Fowler.¡±


    Her voice was eerily calm as she reached for the door.


    Hamilton caught her wrist, but before he could speak, his phone rang again.


    With a dryugh, Natalia pulled away, stepped out of the car, and didn¡¯t look back.


    Hamilton stared after her, his expression darkening as the phone continued to ring, unanswered.


    Finally, he drove away, leaving her standing there, alone.


    Back at her apartment, though her body was sore from their previous sex, Natalia tidied up before


    taking a long, hot shower and preparing for bed.


    Just as she was about to slip under the covers, there was a knock on her door. Brows furrowed, she


    couldn¡¯t imagine who woulde at this hour.


    Reluctantly, she got up and opened the door.


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    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, I¡¯ve brought you some food,¡± said the voice of Linda, holding a takeout bag from Ocean


    Restaurant.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler said you didn¡¯t eat tonight and asked me to bring this over.¡±


    Natalia nced at the bag and said, ¡°It¡¯s all yours. I¡¯m not hungry.¡±


    Linda tried to say something, but Natalia cut him off with a smile. ¡°I appreciate youing out sote,


    but it won¡¯t be necessary in the future. I¡¯ll speak to Mr. Fowler about it.¡±


    With that, she closed the door, took out her phone, and texted Hamilton.


    (Mr. Fowler, no need to send me anything anymore.]


    Then, she went to sleep.


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    The next morning, her phone was devoid of any reply from Hamilton. Natalia breathed a sigh of relief


    but felt an inexplicable sense of loss. She knew it would take time to adjust, but


    eventually, she would.


    Arriving at the office, Natalia overheard thepany¡¯s gossip.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler has a new girlfriend.¡±


    ¡°And it¡¯s not Eveleen.¡±


    ¡°Did you see the scratches on Mr. Fowler¡¯s neck and behind his ear? Man, that¡¯s intense.¡±


    ¡°Ah, I¡¯m so jealous of that woman. Having Mr. Fowler as a boyfriend must be incredible.¡±


    Natalia tuned out the chatter, but Tess, her assistant, was persistent.


    ¡°Boss, did you hear? Mr. Fowler¡¯s got a girlfriend, and it¡¯s not Eveleen.¡±


    Natalia chuckled, ¡°Tess, don¡¯t believe or spread rumors. If Mr. Fowler has a girlfriend, it¡¯s probably


    Eveleen.¡±


    Tess frowned and said. ¡°But everyone¡¯s talking about it. Could it really be false?¡±


    Natalia offered a wry smile and changed the subject. Tess, sensing her mood, didn¡¯t press further.


    ¡°By the way, Boss, our department¡¯s get¨Ctogether is tonight. You¡¯re good to go, right?¡±


    Natalia had almost forgotten.


    ¡°Send the details to my phone.¡±


    ¡°You got it!¡± Tess chirped.


    Once Tess was gone, Natalia let out a small sigh and returned to her work.


    Meanwhile, in the executive office at the top floor.


    Anita was perched on a chair in Hamilton¡¯s office, her eyes twinkling with curiosity as she gazed at him.


    ¡°Bro, was that girl fromst night really your girlfriend?¡±


    Hamilton shot her a dark look, his lips sealed tight.


    Anita chuckled, ¡°Don¡¯t tell me you two had a tiff? You kinda look like you¡¯ve got a broken heart.¡±


    With a snap, Hamilton flung the document he was holding onto the desk.


    ¡°Anita, if you¡¯ve got no business here, get out of my office!¡±


    Anita pouted, ¡°C¡¯mon, big bro; I¡¯m here on a mission. Auntie sent me to tell you, if you¡¯ve got someone


    special, bring her home for a look¨Csee. She¡¯s not fussy about the family tree; just wants a good girl for


    you.¡±


    The mention of Hamilton¡¯s mother added an extra shade of gloom to Hamilton¡¯s face.


    ¡°Go back and tell her to butt out of my life!¡±


    Anita frowned, ¡°Big bro, what¡¯s this beef you have with Auntie?¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s none of your business. Now, are you leaving, or should I call security to show you out?¡± Anita


    huffed, standing up, ¡°You¡¯re always picking on me! Auntie is such a sweetheart, why can¡¯t


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    you just get along with her? And why do you always have to butt heads with Grandpa? He¡¯s been


    nothing but good to you.¡±


    ¡°Get out!¡± Just as Anita finished, Hamilton barked at her, ¡°Don¡¯t make me say it a third time!¡±


    Tears welled up in Anita¡¯s eyes as she gave Hamilton a fierce re and stormed out.


    Silence reimed the office.


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze, however, was as dark as a starless night.


    As the end of the workday neared, Tess finally texted the party¡¯s location to Natalia.


    Natalia¡¯s brow furrowed the moment she saw it.


    The Chamber Nightclub.


    The thought of going there suddenly lost its appeal, but as a department head, not showing up wasn¡¯t


    really an option.


    After work, Natalia changed clothes and hailed a cab to the Chamber Nightclub.


    As soon as she stepped in, she bumped into a familiar face ¨C Orpheus Fowler.


    Natalia pretended not to see him and continued toward the private room. She didn¡¯t think Orpheus


    would recognize her anyway¨Cthey had only met once, briefly, at Hamilton¡¯s office.


    But to her surprise, after only a few steps, Orpheus stepped in her path. The man looked at her with an


    air of awe, his lips curving into a sly smile.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, right? Got a moment for a chat?¡±

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    Natalia¡¯s lips were a tight line as she faced the man before her. She could still hear Alden¡¯s words in


    her head. Orpheus had been reprimanded by Hamilton for meddling in business that wasn¡¯t his to


    meddle with.


    So, now, she instinctively gave this man a wide berth.


    ¡°Sorry, I¡¯ve got to run.*


    With that, she sidestepped Orpheus and headed straight for the private room.


    Orpheus didn¡¯t stop her. He just watched until she disappeared inside the room, then a cold smirk


    shed across his otherwise fierce face.


    ¡°Go, pick the best¨Clooking escort we¡¯ve got and make sure he takes good care of thatdy tonight.¡±


    The man beside him hesitated and asked, ¡°Boss, who is she?¡±


    Orpheus let out a chillingugh, ¡°Hamilton¡¯s woman. I want to see what happens when she cheats on


    him.¡±


    His eyes gleamed with malice. He also wanted to test if Hamilton was really as untouchable as he


    seemed.


    No sooner had Natalia entered the private room than she was met with a cacophony of howls and


    laughter.


    Tess, the carefree spirit at work, had dressed to kill tonight. Spotting Natalia, she was the first


    to rush over.


    ¡°Boss, you finally made it! What took you so long?¡±


    Natalia chuckled, ¡°You¡¯re the ones who are early. If only you were this eager at work, I¡¯d give you


    bonuses every month.¡±


    Tess stuck out her tongue yfully, then nced behind Natalia and asked, ¡°Did you reallye


    alone?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t reply, just walked further into the room.


    Tess followed and said, ¡°We all brought our other halves tonight, and here you are, solo. It¡¯s kinda


    awkward. Should I call a friend over for you? You could meet someone new.¡±


    Natalia smiled, ¡°Tess, no more jokes. I¡¯m just here for a bit and then I¡¯m gone. You guys have fun.¡±


    Tess wanted to hook Natalia up; it seemed a crime for such a stunning woman to be single. But


    Natalia¡¯s attitude left her no choice but to let it go.


    Once Tess left, Natalia found a corner and sat down. She was about to grab a drink when the


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    door opened and a stranger walked in. Guided by a server, he headed straight for Natalia. She frowned


    deeply, but before she could speak, he sat down beside her.


    Silence fell over the room.


    All eyes were on Natalia.


    Her expression soured as she asked, ¡°Can I help you?¡±


    The young man looked hardly over twenty, clean¨Ccut and rather handsome.


    ¡°I¡¯m yourpany for the evening,¡± he said with a smile.


    Natalia¡¯s face grew darker as she asked, ¡°Who sent you?¡±


    ¡°Our boss, Mr. Fowler.¡±


    She paused, then frowned, ¡°Which Mr. Fowler? Hamilton or Orpheus?¡±


    The young man¡¯s smile was disarming as he said, ¡°Come on, like I¡¯d ever get to meet Hamilton. It¡¯s


    Orpheus, of course.¡±


    Natalia felt a headacheing on. She thought she¡¯d just been a blip on Orpheus¡¯s radar. Yet here he


    was, remembering her and setting this up.


    ¡°I don¡¯t needpany. Go back.¡±


    But the young man wouldn¡¯t budge.


    ¡°Is it something I did? Just tell me, and I can change.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s patience was wearing thin.


    Tess sent a flirty look her way. ¡°I hear these guys are all packing. Why not keep him? It¡¯s not like you¡¯ve


    got someone else.¡°,


    Natalia¡¯s frown deepened. She stood up and headed out.


    The young man followed.


    ¡°Don¡¯t go, I¡¯ll be sad,¡± he pleaded.


    Natalia didn¡¯t stop. She left the room and found herself looking into a pair of familiar eyes.


    Hamilton was lounging at the other end of the hallway, exuding casual elegance in a ck shirt tucked


    into tailored pants. Despite his seemingly bad mood, his aristocratic aura was undeniable.


    And beside him, a young girl, probably in her twenties, looked up at him like a delicate jasmine flower.


    Natalia didn¡¯t expect Hamilton to be here. He was a regr at Royal Club, not this establishment run by


    Orpheus.


    Yet, tonight of all nights, he was here. And she had walked right into this mess.


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    Hamilton¡¯s gaze was indifferent as it fell first on Natalia and then on the young man by her side. Victor


    chuckled, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, what a coincidence.¡±


    Natalia looked away, ignoring him, and continued toward the front desk.


    Victor¡¯s voice was taunting, ¡°What¡¯s the rush, Ms. Jenkins? Heading to a room with your new friend? Or


    are you afraid Hamilton will find out what kind of woman you really are?¡±


    Hamilton took a drag from his cigarette, hiszy eyes settling once again on Natalia.


    It happened in a sh, a shiver crawling down Natalia¡¯s spine.


    But Hamilton said nothing, simply turning on his heel to enter the VIP lounge behind him.


    Victor lingered a few seconds before speaking. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, hope you¡¯re having a st.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips twitched slightly. In the end, she headed for the bar.


    The young guy was still tailing her.


    ¡°Miss, was that Hamilton just now? It was him, right? When he looked at me, I swear I thought I was a


    goner! He¡¯s got such an intense vibe.¡±


    Natalia took a deep breath and asked, ¡°Would you zip it, please?¡±


    With that, she reached the bar. She was about to say something when she was suddenly intercepted.


    Natalia recognized the man. He was Hamilton¡¯s bodyguard.


    With her mouth set in a thin line, she faced the man before her.


    The bodyguard nodded at her and said, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, Mr. Fowler would like a word with you.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips remained tight, and after a brief silence, she replied, ¡°I¡¯ve got things to do, and I need to


    head out.¡±


    The bodyguard, however, showed no signs of letting her leave. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, Mr. Fowler is waiting for


    you.¡±


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    It was clear, she wasn¡¯t going anywhere unless it was to see Fowler.


    With a snort of contempt, Natalia inhaled deeply and made her way to the private lounge. The young


    guy, still hovering behind her, was debating whether to follow.


    The bodyguard gave him a shove and said, ¡°You too.¡±


    Natalia, apanied by the young man, entered the lounge.


    As soon as they stepped in, they saw Hamilton sprawled on the central sofa, his ck shirt unbuttoned


    at the top.


    What should have been a rnd air


    impassive face, and suddenly, he let out a mockingugh.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, looks like you¡¯re living it up tonight.¡±

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    Natalia stood rooted to the spot, silent.


    Her gaze fixed on the girl beside Hamilton, the message clear as day.


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    Aren¡¯t you here for some fun too? She mused.


    At that moment, the girl was shooting daggers at Natalia with her eyes.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, who is this?¡± she asked.


    Hamilton didn¡¯t respond to her question. Instead, he let his icy stare slowly travel over Natalia, sharp as


    a de. After what felt like an eternity, he finally turned to nce at the girl sitting next to him.


    ¡°Leave.¡±


    She was taken aback by his bluntmand. ¡°Mr. Fowler, what do you mean? I-¡±


    ¡°Get out! Don¡¯t you understand English?¡±


    The girl¡¯s face turned pale as she stood up, a look of hurt on her face, and walked out.


    Once she was gone, Hamilton finally spoke. ¡°Come here.¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t move. She had no desire to sit anywhere near him. Thankfully, Hamilton didn¡¯t insist. He


    let out a cold snort, stood up, and approached Natalia, then turned his piercing gaze on the man next to


    her.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you into this kind of guy now?¡±


    The young man looked clean¨Ccut and fresh¨Cfaced. Not bad¨Clooking, indeed.


    The air around Hamilton grew even frostier.


    Natalia¡¯s lips twitched slightly, and after a brief silence, she said, ¡°No.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyebrows rose in a cold arch, his expression softening slightly, but in the next instant, he


    unexpectedly grabbed her by the nape of the neck, forcing her to look up at him.


    ¡°Did you move out in such a hurry for this?¡±


    Natalia winced at his grip. Tears welled up in her eyes as she stared defiantly at the man before her.


    ¡°Hamilton, this guy was shoved at me by your brother, Orpheus!¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly. Then heughed mockingly, ¡°Since when are you and Orpheus an


    item? Wasn¡¯t Alden enough for you? Now Orpheus too?¡±


    ¡°I have nothing to do with them!¡± Natalia¡¯s eyes shed with defiance.


    ¡°And he just randomly sends men your way?¡±


    Nataliaughed bitterly, locking eyes with him. ¡°I¡¯d love to know why he¡¯s sending men to me!¡±


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    Hamilton¡¯s gaze lingered on her, and finally, he let go, but that didn¡¯t mean he had calmed down.


    He walked over to the young man. ¡°How old are you?¡±


    The young man, already pale with fear, had not expected the woman he was with to be connected to


    Hamilton. Had he known, he would have never dared toe close.


    ¡°T¡­ twenty.¡± he stammered.


    Hamilton¡¯s foot sent him flying out the door with a loud thud. The young man crashed heavily against it.


    Such direct violence was rare for Hamilton these days. Even his usual cronies in the private room were


    taken aback.


    Natalia stood stiffly to the side. She didn¡¯t look at the young man again and made no further move to


    infuriate Hamilton.


    The young man¡¯s lips were flecked with blood as he pleaded.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, I didn¡¯t know. I didn¡¯t know she was yours. Please, spare me. It¡¯ll never happen again.¡±


    Hamilton strode over, crouched down, and yanked his head back. ¡°Did you touch her?¡±


    The young man hurriedly shook his head. ¡°No, I didn¡¯t, not a single hair.¡±


    Hamilton tossed him aside like trash. He went to the table, pulled out a wet wipe, and began cleaning


    his hands, then turned to Natalia.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, had your fun yet? Or should I find you another one?¡±


    Natalia looked at him and said, ¡°I never yed the game.¡±


    Hamilton sneered and tossed the used wipe into the bin. He grabbed her hand and led her out


    of the room.


    Victor clicked his tongue in disbelief, ¡°No way, Hamilton. You believe whatever she says? If she says


    they didn¡¯t touch, they didn¡¯t touch? What if they¡¯ve already done it? Doesn¡¯t that gross you out?¡±


    Hamilton ignored him, pulling Natalia out of the private room.


    Watching their retreating figures, Victor felt like he was choking on his frustration. He kicked the young


    man again, feeling a bit more relieved.


    Lately, Victor hadn¡¯t been bothering Natalia much, but thoughts of her grew obsessively in his heart,


    unstoppable.


    Victor was tormented and increasingly unwilling to let go! He had heard about the friction between


    Natalia and Hamilton. And he thought that once Natalia left Hamilton, he¡¯d have his chance with her,


    but she would rather hire a gigolo than turn to him!


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    Victor kicked the young man again in a fit of pique.


    Wretched woman!


    Hamilton, with Natalia in tow, headed straight for the parking lot.


    After pushing her into the car, he let out a mockingugh. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you always know how to


    surprise me.¡±


    Natalia remained silent. She didn¡¯t feel at fault for what had happened tonight, but she knew Hamilton


    wouldn¡¯t see it that way.


    ¡°Why the sudden trip to Chamber Nightclub? Were you thinking about going back to old habits?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s back stiffened at the barb. There was a clear sneer in his words, and she wasn¡¯t deaf


    to it.


    ¡°It¡¯s the year¨Cend party of my department,¡± she murmured.


    Hamiltonughed coldly. ¡°So this is how your department usually parties?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s mouth twitched, but she said nothing more.


    Hamilton nced at her, then let the matter drop.


    Back at home. Hamilton pushed Natalia onto the bed. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, am I not satisfying you?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s eyes were red with anger. ¡°Hamilton, you know tonight wasn¡¯t my fault!¡±


    Hamilton scoffed, ¡°Really? Then why didn¡¯t he set up someone else? Why you?¡±


    Natalia felt a tight knot of frustration in her chest.


    ¡°You went out to find women too! Hamilton, why do you get to say that to me? You have all those


    women around you, why should you demand that I can¡¯t even have a male friend? Hamilton, I¡¯m just


    your lover, not your wife!¡±


    Hamilton¡¯sughter was anything but joyful ¨C it was the cold, hollow sound that preceded a winter


    storm. He regarded Natalia, her face defiant and unapologetic, and felt a fire ignite


    within him.


    ¡°You want to be my wife, Natalia? You don¡¯t make the cut,¡± he sneered before dragging her into


    the bathroom.


    ¡°Clean yourself up, and get rid of the stench of other men!¡±


    Her eyes, fiery with anger, met his. ¡°Then maybe you should do the same, Mr. Fowler. Otherwise, I find


    it repulsive!¡±


    Hamilton pinned her against the cool bathroom tiles with an unyielding gaze before his lips came


    crashing down upon hers, iming her in a kiss that was more of a conquest than a


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    caress.


    Natalia lost track of time under his relentless pursuit. His entry was emotionless and rougher than ever


    before, as deep as his disdain for convention. He had never imed to be a saint, and when he set out


    to torment her, he truly knew how to leave a mark. Yet throughout, she never once begged for mercy,


    though tears would sometimes fall unbidden.


    By the time he was finished, it was well past three in the morning.


    Natalia felt a sour ache in her core, her skin pale as she rose from the bed and slowly began to clothe


    herself in the scattered garments thaty about the room. She looked fragile, but an undeniable


    stubbornness set her jaw firm.


    For the first time, Hamilton realized that he might never have truly known her. He¡¯d always thought of


    her aspliant, to the point of dullness. But now, he understood that herpliance was just a


    veneer. Underneathy a spirited defiance that matched his own.


    A pang of jealousy surged through him as he remembered how obediently she used to be around


    Ryan. Back then, she was truly acquiescent.


    Did she even remember who her real man was?


    Dressed now, Natalia made for the door, but Hamilton swiftly pulled her back into his arms.


    ¡°Move back in tomorrow,¡± hemanded, a possessive edge to his voice that left no room for


    argument.


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    Hamilton gripped Natalia¡¯s waist, lowering his gaze upon her with an uncharacteristic tenderness in his


    eyes.


    Natalia, momentarily dazed by the softness on his face, quickly snapped back to reality. She shed a


    wry smile at him and asked, ¡°Mr. Fowler, having second thoughts, are we?¡±


    Watching her, Hamilton took a moment before releasing her, leaning against the wall to light a


    cigarette. ¡°Natalia, I¡¯ve given you an out. Are you sure you don¡¯t want to reconsider?¡±


    Without a word, Natalia turned and strode towards the door.


    ¡°Quite sure,¡± she said, and with that, she was out the door and gone.


    Hamilton stood there, his face a stormy canvas of displeasure. After a spell, he whipped out his phone


    and dialed a number.


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    ¡°Tonight, I want Orpheus¡¯s assets turned upside down!¡±


    Having made the call, Hamilton moved to the window, watching the woman disappear into the night


    before taking a drag of his smoke.


    He had intended to let her have her little rebellion for a few more days, but tonight¡¯s events had stirred


    a regret within him for letting her go.


    A canary belongs in its cage, he mused. Wasn¡¯t it better for her to stay put by his side?


    Frowning into the night, Hamilton dialed another number.


    Natalia, after returning home,pleted her nightly routine and fell straight into bed.


    Her slumber was broken by the shrill of her phone, and with bleary eyes, she recognized the


    caller ¨C Tatiana¡¯s doctor.


    Her grogginess vanished instantly as she bolted upright, wincing at a sharp pain in her side.


    Ignoring the difort, she answered the call. ¡°Doctor, what¡¯s wrong? Is it my mother?¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s not that,¡± the doctor replied, and Natalia exhaled a sigh of relief.


    Natalia bit her lip, ¡°Then what is it?¡±


    ¡°The thing is, Ms. Jenkins, the medication your mother has been on is imported, and it was heavily


    discounted because of Mr. Fowler. But it seems he no longer wishes to extend those discounts.¡±


    Natalia felt a jolt. This was surely Hamilton¡¯s tactic to force her return. She took a deep breath,


    attempting to steady her emotions.


    ¡°If the discounts are removed, what¡¯s the monthly cost?¡±


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    There was hesitance before the doctor spoke.


    ¡°Without the discount, you¡¯re looking at an additional two hundred thousand a month.¡±


    The room spun around Natalia.


    ¡°That much?¡± she asked, frowning. ¡°Doctor, are you certain there¡¯s no mistake?¡±


    The current medical bills for Tatiana were already a hefty two hundred thousand per month.


    ¡°There¡¯s no mistake, Ms. Jenkins. You cane to the hospital to see the billing details, or can email


    them to you if you prefer.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s heart sank. After a long pause, she finally said, ¡°Alright, I understand. I¡¯ll figure something


    out.¡±


    ¡°Please do, Ms. Jenkins. Your mother¡¯s medication funds are running low.¡±


    ¡°Understood.¡±


    Ending the call, Natalia couldn¡¯t help but massage her temples. Her struggle to cover Tatiana¡¯s medical


    expenses was hard enough as Hamilton had just cut hermission in half.


    Natalia let out a bitterugh. Indeed, Hamilton knew exactly how to exploit one¡¯s vulnerabilities. Using


    Tatiana against her was far more effective than anything else. After all, Tatiana was herst living kin.


    She couldn¡¯t even me Hamilton, nor could she confront him. Discounts were never his


    obligation.


    Leaning back on her bed, Natalia was engulfed by a wave of helplessness. After getting dressed, she


    visited Tatiana at the hospital.


    Sitting by Tatiana¡¯s bedside, Natalia felt a rare sense of self¨Cpity.


    She didn¡¯t want to return. Truly, she didn¡¯t.


    She feared that if she went back, she might never muster the courage to leave again. Nor did she want


    to be caught between Hamilton and Eveleen.


    Holding Tatiana¡¯s hand, Natalia¡¯s eyes welled up. ¡°Mom, please wake up soon, okay? I¡¯m starting to


    feel tired.¡±


    The tears fell as she spoke.


    Wiping her eyes, she regainedposure with a small smile, ¡°But it¡¯s okay. Someone has been


    helping me these past three years. His name is Hamilton. Remember him? The crybaby from the little


    fishing vige where we used to live.¡±


    With a wistful smile, she continued, ¡°He¡¯s quite formidable now. Maybe you¡¯ll see him once you¡¯re


    better. But¡­ he probably doesn¡¯t remember us.¡±


    Giving Tatiana¡¯s hand a squeeze, she whispered, ¡°Just wake up, sooner orter. Don¡¯t leave me alone.¡±


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    After leaving Tatiana¡¯s room, Natalia collected the billing statement and paid everyst dime she had at


    the hospital.


    Only then did she leave. As she stepped out of the hospital, she bumped into Caspian,


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins,¡± he called out.


    Startled, Natalia looked up and asked, ¡°Mr. Spiegel, what brings you here?¡±


    Instead of answering, Caspian simply asked, ¡°Have you been crying?¡±


    Natalia quickly lowered her gaze. ¡°No, it was just the wind.¡±


    Caspian frowned slightly, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, I know it might sound presumptuous, but you can think of me


    as a friend or even an elder. If something¡¯s troubling you, you can always share it with me,¡±


    Natalia forced a smile as she turned to Casn, her voice carrying a tremble, ¡°I was just up there,


    visiting my mom. It got a bit overwhelming.¡±


    Caspian¡¯s face cleared with understanding, ¡°Oh, is your mother here in the hospital?¡±


    Natalia nodded, about to speak again when her phone abruptly started ringing.


    She nced at the caller ID¨CIt was Scarlett.


    With an apologetic grin, Nata said, ¡°I¡¯ve got to take care of something.¡±


    Caspian nodded quickly. ¡°Of course, go ahead.¡±


    After a brief nod to Caspian, Natalia answered the call and simultaneously hailed a cab from the curb.


    Caspian watched her slender figure disappear into the traffic before turning to the hospital. He had


    wanted to apany Natalia and visit her mother, but on second thought, he decided against it. They


    weren¡¯t that close, and his earlier inquiries had already been quite forward.


    In the cab.


    Natalia answered the call and Scarlett¡¯s voice came through immediately.


    ¡°Natalia, let¡¯s book those ne tickets.¡±


    Natalia frowned, suddenly remembering Scarlett¡¯s ns to take a trip.


    She bit her lip slightly and asked, ¡°Have we decided where we¡¯re going?¡±


    Scarlettughed, ¡°How about we head to River State? Take a trip down memoryne to where you


    grew up. What do you think?¡±


    Natalia paused and then chuckled, ¡°Sounds good.¡±


    After the call, Natalia stared nkly out the window for a while before pulling a document from her bag.


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    The document was a deed transfer agreement that Hamilton had given her after a miscarriage she¡¯d


    suffered.


    She had never wanted to part with that house. No matter what, it was bought with her child¡¯s


    life.


    But now, faced with the choice of yielding to Hamilton or letting go of the house, she preferred the


    latter.


    With a wry smile, she signed her name on the document.


    At the office, Natalia, clutching the paperwork, made her way straight to the top floor. She knocked on


    the CEO¡¯s office door and ced the document right in front of Hamilton.


    Hamilton picked up the document, nced at it indifferently, and scoffed.


    ¡°What¡¯s this supposed to mean, Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s posture stiffened as she said, ¡°This is the house that you once promised me.¡±


    The man chuckled coldly, tossing the document back onto the desk and looked at Natalia with


    a detached expression. ¡°I recall, Ms. Jenkins, you once said you didn¡¯t want this house. Now what?


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    Natalia¡¯s lips were pulled tight, a line of tension that betrayed her unease.


    Hamilton had thrown a curveball, but it wasn¡¯t entirely unexpected. Still, her heart felt heavy, as if it


    were swamped in a fog of disappointment. The man before her, it seemed, was determined to leave


    her with no way out.


    A bitter smile crept across her face. ¡°I did say that, but you never agreed, Mr. Fowler.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyebrow arched slightly. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, when you wanted to uncover the truth, you agreed to


    walk away from the house. Now that you¡¯ve got your truth, you want to keep the house, too? Isn¡¯t that a


    bit greedy?¡±


    The smile on his face was mask¨Clike, devoid of any warmth in his eyes.


    ¡°Hamilton.¡± Natalia¡¯s voice wasced with a pain she could hardly contain as she faced him. ¡°That


    house¡­ it was bought with my child¡¯s life!¡±


    His smile vanished in an instant. He looked at her with cold eyes, and after what felt like an eternity, he


    finally spoke. ¡°Natalia, save me the sob story about kids. I don¡¯t care about that.¡±


    Sheughed suddenly, a sound that was more a release of pent¨Cup frustration than any real


    amusement.


    ¡°If that¡¯s the case, then I¡¯m not beholden to you, Mr. Fowler. There are plenty of other fish in the sea,


    plenty of other wealthy people in this world. I¡¯m sure if I put my heart into finding someone, I¡¯ll find a


    willing soul.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s face darkened, his gaze growing icy as he fixed his eyes on her.


    ¡°Natalia, I dare you say that again!¡± he growled.


    She met his chilling gaze and knew she had struck a nerve. She was aware of her vulnerability before


    him, aware that even the smallest trick he used on her would require her to fight with all her might.


    But she had to survive.


    ¡°People need to live, Hamilton, and I¡­ I just want to live well.¡±


    She didn¡¯t want to keep getting hurt by him. She didn¡¯t want to drown any longer in a hopeless


    romance.


    That was all.


    She didn¡¯t deny her feelings for Hamilton. But it was true; she no longer wanted to return to his side.


    Hamilton reached out, his hand suddenly gripping her wrist. His face was a mask of frost, yet his


    fingers were gentle, caressing her skin tenderly.


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    ¡°Who do you n to find. Natalia?¡± he asked softly, like a lover¡¯s whisper.


    But the grip on her wrist tightened abruptly as if to snap her bones.


    Natalia concealed the pain, forcing a smile. ¡°Anyone who can help is fine by me. After all, what we


    have is nothing more than a transaction. And if it¡¯s just a transaction, I can surely find someone else to


    strike a deal with!¡±


    ¡°Natalia!¡± His voice was a low rumble, almost unrecognizable with anger.


    Yet, her expression remained unfazed, as still as a stagnant pond.


    Finally, Hamilton sneered and grabbed her chin. ¡°Do you really think someone will dare to make a deal


    with you?¡±


    Natalia lowered her head. She knew the truth well¨Cif Hamilton didn¡¯t let go, nobody would dare to cross


    him for her sake.


    After all, she might have some beauty, but in the eyes of these men, she was just a ything, a trinket.


    Who would risk Hamilton¡¯s wrath for a trinket? But what other choice did she have?


    ¡°There will be someone. If not in Silkwood City, then another city.¡±


    As Hamilton¡¯s hold on her wrist tightened, her expression remained impassive.


    Eventually, heughed coldly.


    ¡°So, you¡¯d rather find just any man thane back to me? Is that it?¡±


    She didn¡¯t deny it.


    He nodded, hisughter hollow. ¡°Fine, Natalia. You chose this path. Just don¡¯te crying back to


    me!¡±


    With that, he made a phone call. Momentster, his secretary entered the room.


    ¡°Get this processed.¡±


    The secretary, unaware of the tension, took the paperwork and left.


    ¡°Thank you, Mr. Fowler.¡± Natalia turned to leave, but Hamilton¡¯s grip yanked her back.


    Before she could react, his lips found the nape of her neck.


    Her body stiffened, still aching from the previous night¡¯s torment. But Hamilton didn¡¯t go further; after a


    couple of kisses, he released her.


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    Before the end of the day, the secretary hadpleted the paperwork.


    Looking at the property deed before her, Natalia felt a mix of emotions. She took a deep breath, picked


    up the deed, and headed to the real estate agency.


    The same agent who had helped her rent an apartment a few days ago greeted her with


    surprise. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, with a house like this, why are you renting? Isn¡¯t the housefortable


    enough?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t borate, simply asking him to find a buyer quickly.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, your house is in a prime location, with top¨Cnotch facilities, and the asking price is


    reasonable. Rest assured, the moment word gets out, you¡¯ll have buyers lining up.¡±


    She nodded, thanked him, and left.


    Approaching her rented apartment, Ryan called.


    ¡°Natalia, Mr. Collin would like to have dinner with you. Are you avable?¡±


    Without hesitating, she agreed, ¡°Sure.¡±


    Ever since theirst meeting, Collin had been somewhat fixated on Natalia. The Foreign Affairs


    Department wasn¡¯t exactly short¨Cstaffed, but someone of Natalia¡¯s caliber, capable of handling nearly


    all diplomatic trantions, was a rarity indeed. Such a talent would be wasted if not utilized by the


    Foreign Affairs Department.


    Thus, Collin had been contemting a coboration with Natalia. A direct position at the Foreign Affairs


    Department was unlikely, but a partnership was certainly feasible.


    When Natalia arrived at the meeting spot, Ryan and Collin were already waiting.


    Collin¡¯s eyes lit up at the sight of her.


    ¡°It¡¯s good to see you again,¡± he said, barely concealing his enthusiasm.


    Natalia couldn¡¯t help but smile in response.


    But Ryan couldn¡¯t help frowning. He had this nagging feeling that Natalia seemed preupied with


    something.


    Yet, in front of Collin, he didn¡¯t say much.


    Collin, on the other hand, was animated throughout. When it came to trantion, he was practically


    unstoppable,


    ¡°By the way, have you ever met Ms. Delia?¡± he suddenly asked.


    Of course, Natalia knew of Delia but hadn¡¯t met her in person.


    Collin furrowed his brow at Natalia. ¡°I can¡¯t shake the feeling that you and Ms. Delia¡­ you seem to


    have something inmon.¡±


    Natalia chuckled. ¡°You must be mistaken; I haven¡¯t even seen Ms. Delia.¡±


    Collin¡¯s frown deepened. ¡°Maybe it¡¯s that all people with a knack fornguages are good¨Clooking.¡±


    Hisment made Natalia burst intoughter.


    After a few more exchanges, Collin handed a contract to Natalia.


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    ¡°This is a draft from our trantion department. Take a look, and if everything seems fine, we can sign


    it off.¡±


    The terms were quite generous for Natalia and even took into ount her schedule. It was


    hard for her to refuse. After all, this was her dreame true.


    ¡°Seems fine to me.¡±


    Collin immediately agreed, ¡°Great, then let¡¯s get it signed.¡±


    ¡°Okay.¡±


    They signed the contract, finished their meal, and Collin hurried off.


    Ryan turned to Natalia. ¡°Shall I drive you home?¡±


    She smiled and shook her head. ¡°No need, I¡¯ll just grab a cab.¡±


    But Ryan stepped in front of her. ¡°Natalia, I just want to talk for a bit.¡±


    After a moment of silence, she nodded. ¡°Alright, I appreciate it.¡±


    Ryan wanted to ruffle her hair but restrained himself, given her distant demeanor.


    Once they were in the car, he finally spoke up. ¡°You seem troubled. Has something happened?¡±


    Natalia kept her gaze on the neon lights whizzing by the window. Sheughed lightly at his question.


    ¡°Nothing really, just some work stuff.¡±


    Ryan looked at her. After a pause, he asked, ¡°Natalia, is he treating you well?¡±

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    Natalia was at a loss for words when asked about her rtionship with Hamilton.


    The truth was, there was no ¡°treating her well¡± to speak of¨Cit was purely transactional.


    ¡°It¡¯s okay, I guess.¡± she replied with a forced smile, recalling the past three years of what could be


    termed as pleasant business dealings.


    But Ryan saw through her facade, noting the hint of sadness in her eyes. He wanted to ask more, to


    delve deeper, but he hesitated, aware of the intrusion it would be.


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    After a long silence, he finally spoke up, ¡°Natalia, I¡¯ve always liked you.¡±


    It took a lot of guts for Ryan to confess his feelings. He had been searching for Natalia for three years


    and had waited just as long for a chance with her. He was overjoyed when she suddenly reached out to


    him, but to his dismay, she was involved with someone else.


    He knew it wasn¡¯t the right moment to express his feelings, yet he couldn¡¯t help but make his affections


    known. Even if she couldn¡¯t reciprocate, he wanted her to know she had an option in him, a fallback if


    things with the other man turned sour.


    Natalia, taken aback, could only manage a bitter chuckle. ¡°Ryan, I¡¯m not the good girl you think I am.


    You deserve someone better.¡±


    With herplicated past and current entanglements with Hamilton, Natalia didn¡¯t see herself as a


    catch. Ryan, with his good looks, abilities, and family background, should be with someone untainted


    by scandal, not someone like her, with a tarnished reputation.


    Ryan just smiled softly. ¡°Natalia, I¡¯m not trying to mess up your rtionship. I just want you to know that


    if you ever find yourself unhappy, I can be an option for you. No pressure.¡±


    ¡ü


    His voice was gentle, and his manner never rushed. Ryan had always been a man of decorum, a true


    gentleman, unlike the superficial charm of Hamilton.


    Natalia was at a loss for words, but Ryan didn¡¯t press the matter further and instead shifted the


    conversation to lighter topics. Natalia was rather thankful he spared her any difort.


    The car moved quietly through the night, ssical music ying softly in the background. Ryan only


    dropped Natalia off at the entrance to her apartmentplex before leaving.


    As Natalia walked in, she saw Hamilton waiting for her, a cigarette between his fingers. He didn¡¯t move


    when he saw her; he just raised an eyebrow and chuckled.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, seems like you¡¯re forgetting who you are,¡± Hamilton remarked.


    Taking a deep breath, Natalia tried to exin, ¡°I had dinner with Collin tonight. I¡¯ve signed a contract


    with the Foreign Affairs Department. I¡¯ll be doing some consulting work for them.¡±


    Hamilton just watched her, saying nothing more.


    Natalia, feeling the conversation was over, turned and headed for her apartment. Hamilton


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    stubbed out his cigarette and followed her inside, carrying a box of condoms from his car. Both knew


    what was going to happen next.


    Once inside, Hamilton went straight to business, using her for his own gratification before showering,


    dressing, and leaving in silence.


    Natalia was left alone, feeling more hollow than ever. She knew this was the nature of their


    arrangement and that she should ept it. She had to.


    After a while, she took a shower and tried to sleep. She had hoped the real estate agent was right, that


    her house would sell quickly. But the next morning, the agent called with bad news.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, did you upset someone? Lots of people are interested in the house, but as soon as your


    namees up, they lose interest. What¡¯s going on? Is there a problem with the house?¡±


    Natalia knew Hamilton was likely behind this. She called him, trying to confront the issue.


    ¡°Yes?¡± Hamilton sounded busy, probably outside.


    ¡°Holding grudges, Hamilton? What¡¯s the point?¡± Natalia clutched her phone tightly.


    Hamilton justughed and hung up.


    Frustrated but powerless, Natalia instructed the agent to keep looking for a buyer.


    Just when she had lost all hope, the agent called her with a potential viewing.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, someone wants to see the house. Please, make sure you¡¯re there on time.¡±


    Her spirits lifted, Natalia agreed and rushed to the property.


    But upon arriving, her heart sank. Gideon Chappelle stood at the door, a sinister smile on his face.


    Forcing calm into her voice, Natalia greeted him, ¡°Mr. Chappelle, what a surprise to see you here.¡±


    Gideon¡¯s eyes greedily roamed over her. ¡°I¡¯m here to see the house, Ms. Jenkins. Surprised?¡±


    He had almost had his way with her once before, only for Hamilton to intervene. Since then, he had


    been craving another opportunity but had been wary of Hamilton¡¯s influence.


    Now, he had heard that Natalia and Hamilton had a falling out, and he was eager to see who


    would save her this time.


    ¡°Gideon, you know the rtionship I have with Hamilton!¡± Natalia stood rigid, feigning


    Gideon just snorted withughter. ¡°Natalia, do you really think I don¡¯t know you¡¯ve had a fallout with


    Hamilton?¡±


    ¡°Who told you we had a falling out? It was just a lovers¡® tiff. You should know better than to take it


    seriously. Or should I just call him right now, clear the air with you?¡±


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    With that, she boldly dialed Hamilton¡¯s number right in front of Gideon.


    Before the call even connected, Gideon surged forward, his anger boiling over as he smashed Natalia¡¯s


    phone to the floor.


    His teeth gritted with fury; he grasped Natalia by the throat.


    He truly feared Hamilton. That man was ruthless and never showed mercy in his dealings. But after


    waiting for so long, Gideon would not let his prize slip away.


    A vicious glint crossed his eyes. He pried open Natalia¡¯s mouth and forced a pill inside.


    Natalia tried to retch it out, but he made her swallow it against her will.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, let¡¯s see whates first ¨C the kick of my pill or your savior Hamilton arriving. Once


    you¡¯re under the influence, it won¡¯t be me forcing you anymore!¡±


    Natalia¡¯s face turned ghostly pale. She knew too well Hamilton wouldn¡¯te to her rescue.


    ¡°Gideon, aren¡¯t you scared Hamilton will have your head for this?¡±


    Gideon chuckled darkly. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, it was you who shamelessly climbed into my bed!¡±


    Her lips trembled with fear.


    ¡°Even if I did, do you think Hamilton would let go of someone who cuckolded him? Gideon, you should


    know better than anyone how Hamilton deals with his enemies. And besides, hasn¡¯t Victor been


    spreading rumors about me seducing him? Guess why Hamilton went after Victor¡¯s business not too


    long ago?¡±


    Gideon¡¯s expression changed instantly, his face contorted with rage.


    He had heard about the sudden strike Hamilton had made on Victor¡¯spany and had been puzzled


    by the animosity between the former allies.


    Now, the pieces fell into ce, and a grim realization dawned on him.


    zing with anger, he red at Natalia. He did desire her, but to cross Hamilton for a woman like her


    was not worth the risk.


    Yet, to give up without a fight was against his nature.


    He pped Natalia hard across the face. ¡°Natalia, you just wait. I don¡¯t believe Hamilton can protect


    you forever!¡±


    With that, Gideon stormed out, seething with fury.


    Natalia slumped to the floor, drained.


    The drug was taking effect; her body was heating up, and her legs felt weak.


    The real estate agent rushed over to find Natalia sitting on the ground, a clear handprint on her face.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, what happened? Where¡¯s the client who was viewing the house?¡±


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    With tears in her eyes and shaking hands, she pleaded, ¡°Can you call me a cab?¡±


    ¡°Of course, just a moment.¡±


    Soon after, the taxi arrived.


    Natalia, mustering all her strength, climbed into the car.


    Stumbling into her apartment, she noticed a shadowy figure in the dimly lit hallway.


    Her vision was blurry, but instinct told her it was Hamilton.


    She wanted to rush into his arms, the drug¨Cinduced agony almost robbing her of her sanity. But she


    held back.


    She didn¡¯t want anyone to touch her in this state, Hamilton included.


    His voice wasced with irritation. ¡°Why didn¡¯t you answer your phone?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t reply. Instead, she staggered into her apartment, fumbling with the door.


    Hamilton caught her wrist from behind.


    Natalia¡¯s body jerked.


    ¡°Let me go!¡± she cried out in sudden panic, then hugged herself and stepped back.


    ¡°Don¡¯t touch me, please, just don¡¯t.¡±


    It was then that Hamilton realized something was terribly wrong. His face darkened immediately. His


    long fingers lifted her chin, and he saw the p mark on her face.


    His voice was colder than frost. ¡°Who did this to you?¡±

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    Natalia didn¡¯t answer Hamilton¡¯s question. All she wanted to do was wriggle out of his grip and take a


    cold shower to clear her head.


    But Hamilton wasn¡¯t about to let her go.


    ¡°Let me go, Hamilton. You have to let me go!¡±


    Natalia felt like a fish out of water, desperate for the soothing embrace of the sea. She was inexplicably


    drawn to the man before her, yet her mind was in turmoil, fighting the impulse.


    ¡°I need to take a shower, Hamilton; let me go.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s brow furrowed deeply. It was then he realized that the red mark on her face wasn¡¯t the only


    thing off about her.


    Her temperature and overall state were far from normal. The thought of what might be afflicting her


    turned his face as cold as a b of ice. Suddenly, he gripped her wrist, trapping her in his


    arms.


    ¡°Natalia, where have you been? Who did you meet? What did you eat?¡±


    Natalia could barely make out what Hamilton was saying, fighting against her own instincts.


    She wanted him, this man.


    But deep down, she didn¡¯t want to beg him for anything.


    She bit down on her lip so hard the taste of iron spread in her mouth, but she didn¡¯t loosen her grip.


    Hamilton held her even tighter. Seeing her lips were already bleeding, he pinched her chin, forcing her


    to release the bite.


    His voice was chilling, his eyes zing with an almost tangible fire. ¡°Who did you meet? What did you


    eat? Answer me!¡±


    Natalia¡¯s eyes reddened, her voice trembling with the agony of the drug coursing through her. But the


    pain Hamilton inflicted by squeezing her chin brought back a sliver of rity.


    She clutched at his shirt, knuckles white. ¡°Gideon Chappelle, he wanted to see the vi.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed dangerously.


    ¡°Did he drug you? Did he touch you?¡±


    ¡°No! I told him¡­ I belong to you, and he stopped.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression didn¡¯t soften.


    She whispered, ¡°Can you let me go now? Hamilton, I really need that shower.¡±


    Hearing her plead, a wave of awkwardness washed over Hamilton. Even now, she was pushing


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    him away.


    Annoyed, he tightened his grip on her chin. ¡°Let you go? Natalia, at a time like this, you should be


    begging me to hold you tighter, not to let go!¡±


    Her eyes, red with unfulfilled desire, refused to utter the words ¡°Hold me tighter.¡±


    Once again, she bit her lip, blood nearly dripping down her chin.


    Hamilton felt a surge of anger watching the woman in his arms, her face flushed, and lips


    bloodied from restraint. A sense of helplessness crept up on him.


    ¡°Natalia, is it really that hard to yield to me? Would you rather suffer like this thane back to


    me?¡±


    Natalia felt like she was dying.


    Whether from dehydration or drowning, she wasn¡¯t sure. It was like being seventeen at the seaside


    again, surrounded by an endless ocean without a glimmer of hope.


    Hamilton was right there, but she didn¡¯t want him to save her again.


    She knew too well. He was both a vortex and an abyss. Once trapped, escape is nigh impossible.


    Her dampshes trembled as she lifted her gaze.


    Her voice shook as she uttered, ¡°Hamilton, let me go¡­ I¡¯m begging you.¡±


    Hamilton sneered and scooped her into his arms, heading for the bedroom.


    ¡°Natalia, the only way I¡¯d let you go is over my dead body!¡±


    That night, Natalia was tossed and turned countless times.


    Gideon¡¯s drug, specifically imported to coercepliance from the reluctant stars at hispany, was


    exceptionally potent.


    When its effects finally wore off, and dawn began to break, Natalia finally fell into a deep sleep.


    Hamilton sat by the bed, his gaze heavy upon her.


    It was a long time before he stood up and stepped outside for a smoke.


    Whether it was the smallness of Natalia¡¯s rented room or something else, despite a night of passionate


    lovemaking, Hamilton felt an oppressive heaviness in his chest.


    Leaning against the window, he took a deep drag of his cigarette and let out a wryugh. He was


    surprised to find himself feeling a twinge of sympathy for the woman.


    Hamilton, feeling sympathy? It wasughable. He wasn¡¯t supposed to experience such emotions.


    Yet, watching Nataliast night, he felt it unmistakably.


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    He had thought he wouldn¡¯t care.


    When she wanted to leave, he let her go. So when he wanted her back, he was prepared to use


    any means necessary.


    He never hesitated to employ those means with Natalia. But now, he hesitated, feeling an


    unfamiliar reluctance.


    A game that had been quite enjoyable had suddenly lost its appeal.


    It was tedious, no longer worth ying, and he no longer wished to torment her.


    As the cigarette burnt down to the filter, Hamilton exhaled a cloud of smoke and made a phone call.


    When Natalia woke up, it was already noon.


    She forced her aching body out of bed, and after freshening up, she noticed several missed calls on


    her phone.


    Frowning, she saw they were all from Tatiana¡¯s attending physician.


    Startled, she quickly returned the call. ¡°Doctor, is there a problem with my mom?¡±


    ¡°No, Ms. Jenkins,¡± the doctor replied, ¡°I just wanted to inform you that Mr. Fowler said your mother¡¯s


    medication can continue at the previous discount.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s mouth hung open for a moment before she managed to say, ¡°Okay, I got it, thank you.¡± After


    hanging up, she took a while to process the news. Then, she dialed Hamilton directly.


    Hamilton was in a meeting, but at the sight of the call, he picked up right in front of thepany¡¯s


    executives.


    ¡°Awake?¡±


    His voice surprisingly carried a hint of warmth.


    Natalia pursed her lips. ¡°Thank you, Mr. Fowler.¡±


    Hamilton chuckled. ¡°If you want to thank me, show some real gratitude. You know I don¡¯t care for mere


    words of thanks.¡±


    Natalia suddenly found herself at a loss for words. After a long silence, she offered, ¡°I¡¯ll cook you dinner


    tonight.¡±


    Hamiltonughed softly. ¡°I¡¯m not short of a maid or a chef.¡±


    He paused and said, ¡°Think it over and call me when you¡¯re ready.¡±


    With that, he hung up the phone.


    Natalia stared at the disconnected call, her fingers tightening around her phone. She knew what


    Hamilton meant; she just didn¡¯t want to ept it.


    But now, for some reason, she was at a loss.


    She could withstand his pressure, but she was somewhat at sea about how to deal with this kind of


    concession from him.


    Sighing softly, Natalia put away her phone, gathered her things, and headed to the office.


    As soon as she arrived at thepany, Tess did a double¨Ctake. ¡°Boss, I thought you were under the


    weather. What brings you back so soon?¡±


    A flicker of difort crossed Natalia¡¯s face. ¡°Just felt better, so I came in,¡± she said.


    Tess came over and checked Natalia¡¯s forehead for a fever before she rxed.


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    Natalia had nned to review the year¡¯s work one more time.


    But just as she settled down, her phone rang. It was Linda.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, I¡¯ve got a Spanish contract here that needs tranting. Could you take a look for me?¡±


    ¡°Sure.¡± Natalia responded, heading upstairs.


    No sooner had she stepped out of the elevator than she heard a loud bang, followed by several


    bodyguards bursting out of the CEO¡¯s office. Momentster, they were dragging someone out.


    Linda quickly pulled Natalia aside. Still, Natalia got a good look at the man.


    It was Orpheus Fowler.


    ¡°Oh, Orpheus Fowler,¡± Linda whispered into Natalia¡¯s ear. ¡°He¡¯s been causing a ruckus again since this


    morning. Word is, Mr. Hamilton Fowler has been cleaning house¨Canything tied to Orpheus that could


    be salvaged has been, anything that couldn¡¯t be was trashed.¡±


    Orpheus had never seen eye to eye with Hamilton. He had been diligent within the Fowler family for


    years.


    But Westley only had eyes for Hamilton. No matter how hard Orpheus worked, the old man seemed


    blind to it. That was why Orpheus had repeatedly challenged Hamilton.


    Hamilton hadn¡¯t taken it too seriously before, but this time, he had struck back with a vengeance,


    destroying all of Orpheus¡¯s assets.


    Linda kept muttering into Natalia¡¯s ear, rying the drama.


    Natalia wasn¡¯t too familiar with the feud among the Fowler brothers, but she could guess that this


    incident was probably rted to that young man from the other night.


    She didn¡¯t say much, her mind elsewhere as she looked over the contract in her hands.


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    Orpheus¡¯s curses echoed across the top floor. ¡°Hamilton, you bastard, don¡¯t think you¡¯re so much


    cleaner than me. Do you really think you have everything under your control? One of these days, I¡¯ll


    make you kneel and beg for forgiveness!¡±


    Natalia kept her eyes downcast on the contract but suddenly felt a sticky, chilling gaze on her. She


    startled and looked up, only to see the closing elevator doors.


    ¡°You know, Mr. Fowler can be pretty heartless. They¡¯re brothers, after all. Isn¡¯t this a bit too much?¡±


    Linda couldn¡¯t help but murmur into Natalia¡¯s ear.


    Natalia pursed her lips and stayed silent. She was still pondering the illusion of that brief moment.


    Until Hamilton¡¯s voice came from the office. ¡°Natalia,e in.¡±

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    Natalia handed the contract to Linda and pushed the door open, stepping into the president¡¯s


    office.


    Hamilton was wiping his hands with a moist towelette. Seeing her enter, he tossed it into the trash bin


    and gestured her over.


    ¡°Come here.¡±


    Natalia stepped forward, and Hamilton took hold of her waist.


    ¡°Why didn¡¯t you take half of the day off?¡±


    He knew all too well how strenuous the previous night had been and had half¨Cexpected Natalia to be


    bedridden for the day.


    Awkwardness crept onto Natalia¡¯s cheeks. ¡°I¡¯m fine. There was still work to finish at the office.¡±


    Hamilton pinched her waist gently. ¡°Are you sure you¡¯re alright?¡±


    Truth to be told, Natalia¡¯s waist was still feeling sore. Since moving out, Hamilton had actually been


    doing it more often than before. But Natalia didn¡¯t let it show.


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    After a moment, Hamilton rubbed her waist and said, ¡°Come back to the apartment tonight.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips tightened, and she didn¡¯t respond. She had no desire to return.


    Hamilton caught the hesitation in her eyes and chuckled softly. ¡°Didn¡¯t you promise to cook for me?¡±


    Natalia was silent for a moment but then quietly acquiesced, ¡°Okay.¡±


    Hamilton didn¡¯t press further and let her leave.


    After work, Natalia went to the grocery store, picking up ingredients for dinner.


    By the time she finished cooking in the apartment, it was past eight, and Hamilton was still nowhere to


    be seen.


    Natalia waited at the dining table but must have dozed off, tired from the restless night.


    Hamilton entered and found her slumped over the table, her eyes fluttering open in confusion ike a


    startled fawn.


    Something in him softened at the sight.


    He smiled. ¡°Tired? Why don¡¯t you go lie down for a while?¡±


    Jatalia snapped back to reality and stood up, murmuring an apology.


    The warmth on Hamilton¡¯s face vanished as quickly as it had appeared.


    ¡°What do you think you¡¯re doing, Ms. Jenkins? ying innocent won¡¯t work with me anymore.¡±


    As he spoke, he started unbuttoning his shirt.


    Natalia then noticed the stains on it ¨C bloodstains. She froze for a moment, but before she could speak,


    Hamilton had discarded his shirt in the trash and headed into the bathroom without a word.


    Natalia¡¯s gaze lingered on the discarded shirt. Only now did she notice the heavy scent of blood in the


    room.


    Hamilton was no saint, and she knew his hands weren¡¯t always clean. But rarely had she seen him


    resort to violence.


    The first time had been with a young man at Chamber Nightclub, and tonight must have been the


    second time. But for what reason?


    Hamilton soon emerged from the shower.


    The food on the table had gone cold, so Natalia reheated it. Once everything was ready and back on


    the table, she spoke up. ¡°If there¡¯s nothing else, I should go.¡±


    But Hamilton suddenly grasped her wrist. ¡°Sit down. Eat with me.¡±


    Natalia paused. ¡°I¡¯m not hungry.¡±


    Hamilton just looked at her, his gaze heavy and unyielding.


    She sighed softly and finally took a seat.


    They ate in silence. Natalia picked at her food, her appetite little to none.


    Hamilton, on the other hand, seemed to enjoy the meal, perhaps missing her cooking more than he


    had realized.


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    After dinner, he brewed a cup of tea and finally asked, ¡°Have you made up your mind?¡±


    Natalia knew exactly what he meant.


    Her body tensed slightly before she managed a bitter smile. ¡°What do you want from me, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    ¡°Move back in,¡± he said without hesitation.


    ¡°I think not,¡± Natalia replied, looking out into the night.


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed. He didn¡¯t want to push her, but he wasn¡¯t about to let her drift away, either.


    ¡°Natalia, will youe back on your own, or should I persuade you a little more forcefully?¡±


    Her lips tightened, but she remained silent, the weight of his presence filling the room.


    The man pulled her closer, his long fingers lightly grazing her brow. ¡°If it¡¯s trantion work that you


    love, Natalia, I won¡¯t stand in your way anymore. I¡¯m even willing to adjust your work


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    schedule to amodate it. I¡¯ve made my concessions.¡±


    Natalia knew it in her heart. Hamilton was indeed makingpromises. She should have just taken the


    hint and stepped down gracefully.


    But she knew better than anyone that if she backed down, there still would be an abyss behind her¨Ca


    bottomless pit waiting to swallow her up again, promising a cmity from which there would be no


    recovery.


    Natalia did have feelings for this man, but she was not about to let herself fall into that endless


    chasm once more.


    She cracked a smile. ¡°Hamilton, do you really find this amusing? Yes, I can¡¯t stand up to your tactics. If


    you insist on meing back, it seems I don¡¯t have much of a choice. We have what, a year and a half


    left on our agreement? I can manage that. But do you really think it¡¯s necessary?


    Hamilton, it¡¯s not like you can¡¯t live without me.¡±

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    Natalia stepped out of her apartment, snowkes gently tumbling from the sky like delicate white


    feathers. But her mind was clouded with the memory of Hamilton¡¯s darkening expression when she had


    let those words slip from her lips.


    She knew they would upset him. Yet, she had spoken them all the same.


    If their rtionship was destined to fizzle out, she didn¡¯t want to cling to a shred of false hope.


    Taking a deep breath to fight back the bitterness rising in her throat, Natalia cast a final nce at the


    glowing windows of the apartment, mustered a wry smile, and walked away.


    Inside the apartment, Hamilton remained perched on the sofa, his face as cold as if frosted


    over.


    Time dragged on before he let out a scornfulugh.


    Being with him was just a matter of convenience for her, wasn¡¯t it? She must¡¯ve been counting down


    the days until their agreement ended.


    Normally, he might have admired Natalia¡¯s pragmatism and rity. But now, her sensibility irked him to


    no end.


    Was being with him such a miserable ordeal?


    Yet, he didn¡¯t hold her back.


    Just as Natalia had said, he wasn¡¯t exactly pining for her. Women were hardly scarce in his life. The


    concessions he had made for Natalia had already pushed his boundaries too far.


    He admitted his possessiveness might be a tad excessive, but he had remained indifferent when


    Eveleen had stirred up a breakup, so why cling to Natalia?


    Hamilton chuckled dryly, carelessly lighting up a cigarette. He truly disliked this feeling of losing control.


    After all, she was just a lover¨Cno need to get worked up. She could do as she pleased.


    As long as she stayed clean, body and soul, and didn¡¯t mess around with other men, he couldn¡¯t care


    less.


    Once the cigarette was finished, he changed clothes and left the apartment.


    The ce felt empty without her, and the desire to linger vanished.


    The next day at the office, Natalia ran into Alden Fowler, who seemed to have been waiting for her.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, did you hear my brother nearly killed Gideonst night?¡± Alden approached her urgently.


    Natalia¡¯s brow furrowed in confusion. ¡°What are you talking about?¡±


    Alden¡¯s face was grim. ¡°Last night, my brother almost took Gideon¡¯s life. He went straight for Gideon¡¯s


    crotch. You didn¡¯t know?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s mouth opened slightly, speechless.


    Had Hamiltone back bloodiedst night because of Gideon?


    Her heart, which had been calm, suddenly churned with turmoil.


    Alden frowned at her. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, did my brother go after Gideon because of you?¡±


    Natalia lowered her gaze, and after a moment, she murmured, ¡°Perhaps.¡±


    Alden sighed softly. ¡°Was it also because of youst time?¡±


    He paused, then added, ¡°My brother confronted Gideon once before. You didn¡¯t know?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips pressed tightly together. She, indeed, didn¡¯t know.


    Hamilton hade back furiousst time, but she had no idea that he had alreadyid hands on


    Gideon.


    After a brief silence, Natalia managed to ask, ¡°Will there be trouble over this?¡±


    Gideon might not be the most reputable guy, but the Browns wielded considerable clout in Silkwood


    City.


    Alden nced at her. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, are you worried about my brother?¡±


    Her response was tinged with bitterness. ¡°I just don¡¯t want to cause any trouble.¡±


    Alden was silent for a moment before asking, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, what¡¯s going on between you and my


    brothertely? I heard you moved out? Is it because of that kid? Or Eveleen?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t answer. ¡°Things between us have nothing to do with this.¡±


    Alden frowned, then reassured her, ¡°Don¡¯t worry. The Browns aren¡¯t going to wage war over a guy like


    Gideon.¡±


    Natalia nodded in gratitude. ¡°Thank you.¡±


    Alden seemed to want to press her about her rtionship with his brother, but Natalia had already


    turned and left.


    Back in her office, Natalia thought for a moment before sending Hamilton a message that read, [Thank


    you, Mr. Fowler, for handling the Gideon situation.]


    After sending it, she kept an eye on her phone, but Hamilton never replied. They had parted on bad


    terms the night before, and Natalia knew he was likely still angry. Yet, aside from expressing her


    gratitude, anything else felt inappropriate.


    The calendar had turned to its final page, and the end¨Cof¨Cyear summary meeting was that afternoon.


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    Natalia saw Hamilton there, but they didn¡¯t exchange a single nce.


    After the meeting, she went to the top floor, where Linda handed over thest two contracts needing


    Hamilton¡¯s signature. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, Mr. Fowler has signed these. I¡¯ll forward them to you.¡±


    Natalia paused for a moment before responding, ¡°Okay.¡±


    She took a deep breath and left the top floor.


    Before heading home, Scarlett called to meet her at the airport. Natalia hesitated but decided to inform


    Hamilton, [Going on a trip with Scarlett, back in three days.]


    Scarlett had booked ate¨Cnight flight. When Natalia arrived at the airport, there were still two hours


    until departure. She had nned to wait for Scarlett and grab a bite together, but then Scarlett called.


    ¡°Natalia, I can¡¯t make it. I was almost at the airport when my supervisor called. I have to cover a shift


    during my vacation. I¡¯m sorry, Natalia. When you get back, I¡¯ll make it up to you for your birthday,¡±


    Scarlett said apologetically.


    Natalia blinked, then remembered her birthday was approaching. But her birthdays were never much of


    a celebration. Typically, Scarlett would send a message or, if not too busy, they¡¯d share a meal.


    Other than that, there were no festivities.


    ¡°Alright, then I¡¯ll go on my own,¡± Natalia resolved with a note of independence in her voice.


    River State held a unique ce in Natalia¡¯s heart, a ce she yearned to revisit. She wanted to


    see it once more.


    By the time her ne touched down, it was past eleven at night.


    Natalia wheeled her suitcase through the airport¡¯s sliding doors.


    The chill in River State was sharper than she remembered. The damp, icy air caught her off guard,


    making her feel unexpectedly out of ce.


    No matter how warmly she thought she was dressed, the cold seemed to pierce through heryers.


    Shivering slightly, Natalia wrapped her scarf tighter and hailed a cab.


    The driver was a cheerful fellow.


    ¡°Are you here to enjoy the sights of River State, miss?¡±


    Natalia paused before answering, ¡°I lived here for a while when I was a kid.¡±


    The driver looked at her with surprise, ¡°So, you¡¯re back for the holidays?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s gaze drifted to the passing scenery, and she remained silent.


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    The festive atmosphere of New Year¡¯s in River State was palpable, but she never cared much for the


    holidays, be it New Year¡¯s or Christmas, It seemed like every cheerful, lit¨Cup house had nothing to do


    with her.


    Ever since the car ident that took Tatiana, she had stopped celebrating,


    Graham Jenkins likely never cared much for the holidays, and Harmitton would always return to the


    Fowler family for festive gatherings,


    As for the Schater family, there was no ce for her there.


    Natalia watched the world blur past the car window, a hint of bitterness on her lips, but she believed


    things would eventually get better,


    By the time she reached her hotel, the midnight chimes were echoing through the streets. Her phone


    was flooded with festive messages, but she didn¡¯t reply to each one, Instead, she simply tweeted,


    Happy New Year


    Hamilton had barely stepped through the door after having dinner with his familly when his friends


    called him out again,


    Eveleen intercepted him immediately, ¡°Hamilton, where¡¯s my New Year¡¯s present?¡±


    Distracted, Hamilton replied absentmindedly, ¡°The jewelry set you mentionedst time¨Cu have it


    delivered to your ce tomorrow.¡±


    Satisfied, Eveleen smiled. ¡°You¡¯re so good to me.*


    Hamilton softened a bit as he looked at her. ¡°You¡¯re such an adult, still fussing over presents.¡±


    Eveleen huffed, ¡°1 got you something, too, you know.¡±


    She handed him a small box, not something expensive, but the thought was what counted.


    He couldn¡¯t help but smile as he ruffled her hair, but for some reason, Natalia popped into his


    mind.


    She said she was going on a trip but didn¡¯t specify where.


    That woman was getting bolder by the day.


    Victor called everyone over for a card game.


    Hamilton joined reluctantly as if trying to distract himself, but it only added to his restlessness.


    Eventually, he tossed his cards on the table in frustration.


    Victor looked on, half¨Camused. ¡°What¡¯s got into youtely, Hamilton?¡±


    Hamilton lit a cigarette and ignored him.


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    Victor chuckled, then turned to Eveleen. ¡°What¡¯s up with Hamilton?¡±


    Eveleen nced at Hamilton, feigning ignorance. ¡°How should I know?¡±


    Of course, she knew. Hamilton was having a spat with Natalia, a rift she had intentionally


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    widened. She reveled in the thought of them fighting; the more severe, the better. Initially, she was


    pleased when Natalia moved out, but hearing about Hamilton¡¯s reaction concerning Natalia¡¯s boss


    reignited her fury.


    That wretched woman just wouldn¡¯t vanish!


    The mood in the room grew heavy when Alden suddenly spoke up. ¡°Hey, isn¡¯t that Ms. Jenkins in River


    State?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s brows furrowed slightly, and he grabbed his phone. Thest message from Natalia was


    about her trip. He opened Twitter and immediately saw Natalia¡¯s post tagged in River State.


    After a moment of silence, he stood up.


    ¡°I need to make a call.¡±

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    Watching Hamilton¡¯s retreating figure, Eveleen¡¯s face instantly descended into a frown.


    Victor clicked his tongue in disapproval.


    Alden chuckled lightly. ¡°What¡¯s the matter? Are you jealous?¡±


    Victorughed. ¡°Alden, what favor on earth has that woman done for you to have you in her corner like


    this?¡±


    Alden¡¯sughter was soft. ¡°No favors. I just think she¡¯s meant to be my sister¨Cinw, that¡¯s all.¡± At


    those words, Eveleen¡¯s expression turned as sour as vinegar.


    ¡°Alden, there¡¯s no chance for your brother and Natalia. With her background, she¡¯s hardly a match for


    the prestigious Fowler family.¡±


    Alden shook his head. ¡°Ms. Schafer, my brother¡¯s marital affairs have never been under the Fowler


    family¡¯s thumb. Otherwise, thest engagement party wouldn¡¯t have been called off so abruptly, right?¡±


    The mention of thest engagement made Eveleen seethe with resentment, but Alden wasn¡¯t done


    stirring the pot.


    ¡°Besides, some people im they¡¯d never return unless my brother begged them to. So, what brings


    you back now?¡±


    Eveleen was livid, unused to such treatment.


    In this circle, she was always the one doted upon.


    In an instant, tears welled up in her eyes. She shot Alden a re and stood up, walking out of


    the room.


    After her shower, Natalia felt a wave of dizziness wash over her.


    Probably caught a chill from the breeze earlier, she mused with a wry smile. Her health had truly


    declined since the miscarriage.


    She drank a ss of hot water, preparing to lie down when her phone suddenly rang.


    Hesitating for a few seconds, she answered. ¡°Mr. Fowler.¡±


    Hamilton grunted in acknowledgment, his silence stretching before he asked, ¡°You went to River


    State?¡±


    Through the floor¨Cto¨Cceiling windows, Natalia watched the winter drizzle outside with the asional


    burst of fireworks in the distance. She took a moment before replying, ¡°Scarlett¡¯s choice.¡±


    ¡°Call me when you¡¯re back; I¡¯ll pick you up from the airport.¡±


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    Natalia¡¯s grip on the phone tightened. She wanted to thank him. After all, she owed him for the Incident


    with Gideon.


    But before she could speak, she heard Eveleen¡¯s voice over the phone. ¡°Hamilton, they¡¯re all against


    me.¡±


    Instantly, the words she meant to say retreated back down her throat.


    ¡°No need, I can take a cab,¡± she said.


    Hamilton seemed to scoff. ¡°Natalia, remember our agreement isn¡¯t over yet.¡±


    With that, he hung up.


    Natalia stared at the darkened phone screen, her feelings a tangled mess.


    Probably just difort, she reckoned. But it seemed only difort remained.


    She sniffled, forcing herself to sleep.


    In the middle of the night, Natalia developed a fever. Her body burned as if ame. She instinctively


    reached out for the empty space beside her, only then remembering she was alone in River State.


    After calling for room service to bring over some basic medicine, she took it and went back to bed.


    In the morning, groggy and disoriented, she answered another call from Hamilton. His voice carried the


    chill of deep winter.


    ¡°Weren¡¯t you supposed to be traveling with Scarlett? Why is she still in Silkwood City?¡±


    Natalia mustered up her energy to exin, ¡°She was called in for work at thest minute, so I came


    alone.¡±


    After speaking, she burst into a fit of coughing.


    When the cough subsided, Hamilton asked, ¡°Caught a cold? River State is colder than Silkwood City.


    What are you wearing?¡±


    Natalia bit her lip. ¡°I dressed warmly, but maybe I¡¯m just not as resilient anymore.¡±


    ¡°Did you take medicine?¡±


    ¡°Yes.¡±


    Hamilton made a noise of acknowledgment, then after a moment, asked, ¡°When will you be back?¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m not sure yet. Mr. Fowler, is there anything else? If not, I¡¯d like to get some more sleep.¡±


    Hamilton detected the impatience in her voice.


    His expression soured. But ultimately, he didn¡¯t argue with a sick person.


    ¡°Just rest well,¡±


    ¡°Alright.¡± Natalia responded and hung up.


    Looking at her disconnected call, Hamilton immediately dialed Linda, ¡°Book me the next flight to River


    State.¡±


    The rain in River State continued, a persistent drizzle that was especially chilling.


    Hamilton came alone without a driver or bodyguard, taking a taxi straight to the hotel after


    Natalia fell back asleep after hanging up.


    When she heard a knock at the door, she assumed it was room service. But to her shock, opening the


    door revealed Hamilton standing there.


    His tall frame was wrapped in a ck overcoat, making him appear even more handsome, with


    droplets of water clinging to his dark hair, entuating his austere demeanor.


    Natalia was stunned by the man in front of her. ¡°Why are you here?¡±


    Hamilton frowned at her, then reached out to touch her forehead. ¡°You¡¯re still feverish. Get dressed;


    we¡¯re going to the hospital.¡±


    A flood of emotions she couldn¡¯t quite identify welled up in Natalia. She avoided his gaze, forcing a


    smile, ¡°It¡¯s okay; a couple more doses of medicine, and I¡¯ll be fine.¡±


    Hamilton, however, firmly grasped her wrist.


    ¡°Natalia, can¡¯t you be good for once? Go change, or do I need to do it for you?¡±


    Natalia pulled away and, fighting the sting at the tip of her nose, asked, ¡°Hamilton, why did you


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    She didn¡¯t understand her own reaction. Perhaps the vulnerability of being sick and alone in a strange


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    She couldn¡¯t fathom why he would seek her out after everything that had happened between


    them.


    Hamilton looked at her, a faint smile creeping onto his lips. ¡°What, is this ce off¨Climits to me?


    Besides, if I didn¡¯te, would you prefer to be left here to die of illness?¡±


    Natalia dabbed at the moisture at the corner of her eye before turning to head inside.


    ¡°I¡¯m really okay.¡±


    Hamilton didn¡¯t miss a beat, unzipping her suitcase and pulling out her clothes.


    ¡°Come on, get dressed. We¡¯re going to the hospital, be a good girl.¡± As he spoke, he gently brushed


    against the reddened corner of her eye. ¡°Come on, be good.¡±


    Taking a deep breath to quell the rising tide of emotions within her, Natalia turned and changed


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    her clothes.


    Hamilton hailed a cab and took her to the hospital.


    After the check¨Cup and getting hooked up to an IV drip, it was nearing noon.


    ¡°Did you eat breakfast?¡±


    Natalia shook her head.


    Hamilton pinched the back of her neck firmly. ¡°If I hadn¡¯te, would you have nned to starve or


    sicken yourself to death in the hotel?¡±


    Natalia kept silent.


    Hamilton looked at her. ¡°What do you feel like eating?¡±


    Eyes cast down, she said almost instinctively, ¡°Green bean soup.¡±


    Hamilton paused for a moment, then nodded.


    It wasn¡¯t long before Hamilton returned with a serving of green bean soup. It was somewhat awkward


    for Natalia to eat with her right hand hooked to an IV.


    Hamilton took the spoon from her and brought it to her lips.


    She nced at him and took a mouthful.


    Hamilton chuckled. ¡°Still sulking? Ms. Jenkins, think about it¨Cevery time you¡¯re sick, who¡¯s there taking


    care of you?¡±


    Natalia pursed her lips, offering no reply.


    But she knew, in her heart, she felt a slight thaw because Hamilton hade all this way for


    her.


    By the time the IV was done, it was nearly midday.


    The rain had finally stopped outside, but the damp, chilly air remained ufortable.


    Back at the hotel, Hamilton asked, ¡°Want to take a shower?¡±


    Natalia nodded. After sweating throughout the previous night, she really did want to clean up.


    Hamilton cranked up the room¡¯s heater to the max.


    When Natalia emerged from the shower, he had a hairdryer ready. She looked at him and obediently


    took a seat.


    ¡°I booked a ticket for early tomorrow morning. The weather here is too cold, and you¡¯re not well. If you


    want to visit again, it¡¯s better to wait until it warms up.¡±


    Natalia had actually wanted to go out and explore, but she was well aware of her physical condition.


    Without saying much, she simply replied, ¡°Okay,¡±


    Once her hair was dried, Hamilton lifted her onto the bed.


    The man followed, wrapping his arms around her from behind.


    ¡°Get some more sleep.¡±


    Natalia wasn¡¯t really sleepy; ever since Hamilton arrived, her heart had been in turmoil.


    His far¨Coff care touched her despite knowing that his tenderness might still be just an act of charity.


    Yet, faced with Hamilton, her resolve softened.


    ¡°Thank you, Hamilton,¡± she whispered.


    Hamilton let out a lightugh, pulling her closer into his embrace. ¡°If you really want to thank me, just


    be good and sleep. I don¡¯t want to tire you out, but you should be able to feel it.¡±


    Natalia did indeed feel it; she took a deep breath and closed her eyes.


    Hamilton chuckled softly, pressing her against his chest. ¡°And about that Scarlett, with all the ces to


    travel, she had to pick River State.¡±


    The corner of Natalia¡¯s lips twitched, and after a hesitation, she asked. ¡°Don¡¯t you like River State?¡±


    Hamilton was silent for a moment, ¡°It¡¯s not about liking or disliking it.¡±


    Natalia said, ¡°I thought you came here to study because you liked it here.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s brow furrowed slightly, pulling her closer into his arms. ¡°Natalia, if you don¡¯t want to sleep,


    we could find something else to do.¡±

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    Natalie knew that Hamilton was not one to overshare. She didn¡¯t press further, simply closing


    her eyes.


    Out of nowhere, Hamilton cupped her chin and nted a kiss on her lips. It was a kissced with


    longing, tender like none before.


    Natalie¡¯s brows furrowed ever so slightly. Before she could react, Hamilton had rolled on top of


    her.


    ¡°Hamilton, I¡­¡±


    ¡°Shh, don¡¯t move; we¡¯re just kissing. But if you stir, it might not stop there,¡± Hamilton¡¯s voice was husky,


    and his body pressed against her was all too intense.


    Natalie immediately stilled.


    Hamilton chuckled softly. ¡°Are you really that scared of doing it with me?¡±


    She averted her gaze. ¡°I¡¯m not feeling well.¡±


    She knew all too well how demanding this man could be in bed. In her current state, she was definitely


    not up for it.


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    Hamilton wasn¡¯t actually intent on taking it further. Even at his most beastly, he wouldn¡¯t force a sick


    person.


    After kissing her lips again, he finally got up and went into the bathroom.


    When he reemerged a good half¨Chourter, he was refreshingly cool. He slid into bed, and only after


    warming up did he pull her close.


    The next morning, they boarded the flight back to Silkwood City.


    Once theynded, Hamilton gave her a look. ¡°Where do you n on staying?¡±


    After a moment of silence, Natalie replied, ¡°I was thinking of going back to my apartment.¡±


    She half expected him to say more, but he remained silent.


    An hourter, they stopped at her rented ce. She muttered a thanks and moved to get out.


    Hamilton nced at her, then stepped out first with her suitcase in tow. He also had his own luggage.


    Natalie¡¯s mouth opened slightly as if to speak, but Hamilton cut in.


    ¡°You¡¯re unwell; I can¡¯t have a sick person shuttling back and forth.¡±


    Natalie¡¯s lips twitched slightly, but she swallowed the words she had almost spoken. Taking a deep


    breath, she followed Hamilton inside.


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    No sooner had they entered than Hamilton¡¯s phone rang,


    That familiar ringtone was like a spell, instantly tensing the air between them.


    Natalle nced at Hamilton before wheeling her suitcase into the bedroom. She didn¡¯t tidy up much;


    she just stood in front of the closet, lost in thought.


    Hamilton¡¯s voice came in fragments from outside.


    Natalle didn¡¯t listen closely, but she knew they were discussing Eveleen¡¯s birthday party.


    A bitter smile crossed her face¨Cher own birthday was approaching, as was Eveleen¡¯s.


    Taking a deep breath, she pulled herself back to the present.


    Hamilton hung up the phone and stood at the bedroom doorway.


    ¡°I¡¯ll have someone bring my things overter.¡±


    Natalie pressed her lips. ¡°Okay.¡±


    ¡°I need to stop by my family estate; I¡¯ll be backter tonight.¡±


    Natalle lowered her gaze in acknowledgment. She said nothing more, focusing on tidying up her


    clothes.


    Hamilton¡¯s phone rang again. He answered with a frown, and Natalie faintly heard the name ¡®Orpheus¡®.


    Hamilton¡¯s expression darkened, and he murmured a terse response.


    After hanging up, he leaned in for a quick kiss on Natalie¡¯s lips. ¡°I have to go. Rest up at home. I¡¯ll have


    someone send over some food.¡±


    Natalie paused and said, ¡°No need, I can cook for myself.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s brow creased, but Natalie had already turned back to her organizing. He watched her for a


    moment, then left without another word.


    After tidying up, Nataliey down and fell asleep.


    When she awoke, it was evening, and she felt almost fully recovered. She got ready to check in on


    Tatiana.


    Unexpectedly, she received a call from an old acquaintance¨Cher biological father, Patrick Schafer.


    It had been over three years since she hadst spoken to Patrick. What could he possibly want now?


    Staring at the vibrating name on her phone¡¯s screen and knowing it was definitely not going to be a


    pleasant conversation, she decisively ended the call


    After a quick freshen¨Cup, she left the apartment.


    Arriving at the hospital the nurse greeted her warmly.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, Happy New Year!¡±


    Natalie responded with a smile, handing over the fruit she had bought on the way. ¡°Happy New Year.


    Thanks for all your hard work this past year.¡±


    The nurse was overjoyed with the gift.


    ¡°Oh, it¡¯s no trouble at all. It¡¯s what I¡¯m paid for,¡± she said before sighing at the sight of Tatiana in her


    bed.


    It had been four years now, with no end in sight. She could not help but feel sympathy for Natalie.


    She didn¡¯t linger, leaving Natalie with some privacy.


    Natalie massaged Tatiana¡¯s muscles for a while before smiling. ¡°Mom, Happy New Year.¡±


    Tatianay motionless, unresponsive.


    Natalie¡¯s smile faded as she sat quietly, then left without further word.


    Outside the hospital, she came face to face with Patrick.


    Despite the years, she recognized him instantly, yet all she could remember was his cold rejection


    outside his family¡¯s mansion three years ago.


    Back then, though Tatiana had lost her memories, she still had some rather expensive jewelry in her


    possession. However, Patrick had swindled all her jewelry, iming he needed it for marriage and


    buying a new house. Thus, Tatiana gave all her jewelry to him without reservation.


    Three years ago, wheh Natalia visited the Schafer family, she never dreamed of getting money from


    Patrick. She only wanted him to return her the money he had obtained by selling those jewelries.


    She could still vividly remember what this scumbag said back then.


    ¡°I saved her life! These jewelries are payment for that! She should¡¯ve died when I told her to get an


    abortion, and she refused to!¡±


    Biting back her anger, Natalie turned and walked away swiftly, leaving the ghosts of the past behind


    her.


    ¡°Hold it right there!¡± Patrick called out to her.


    Natalia didn¡¯t show the slightest intention of stopping.


    Patrick quickly closed the distance and positioned himself in front of her.


    With a scoff, Natalia showed no more attempts to dodge. ¡°Mr. Schafer, what can I do for you?¡± Patrick¡¯s


    face soured in an instant, ¡°So it¡¯s ¡®Mr. Schafer¡® now? You¡¯re not even calling me ¡®dad¡®


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    anymore?¡±


    The remark struck Natalia as rather ludicrous.


    ¡°And you think you deserve to be called ¡®dad¡°?¡±


    Patrick¡¯s eyes widened in shock. ¡°Natalia, no matter what, I am your biological father!¡±


    Her scoff was colder this time. ¡°Patrick, can we cut the pretense?¡±


    He seemed too tired to continue that line of conversation, so he said, ¡°I heard you¡¯re ying the


    mistress for Hamilton?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t deny it. It was a fact so crystal clear that Patrick must have known long before.


    ¡°Yes.¡± She admitted it with disarming candor.


    As the words left her mouth, Patrick raised his hand to strike her, but Natalia blocked his


    attempt.


    ¡°Patrick, remember this ce has cameras. If you dare to hit me, I won¡¯t hesitate to call the cops!¡±


    Fuming, Patrick¡¯s face turned a shade of crimson. ¡°You shameless thing, parading yourself as


    someone¡¯s mistress. How low can you stoop?¡±


    Nataliaughed. ¡°Patrick, am I worse than someone who cheats with two at once?¡±


    Enraged, Patrick barked, ¡°Natalia! Who are you talking about?¡±


    She met his gaze. ¡°The guilty know themselves.¡±


    With another coldugh, she continued, ¡°So, Patrick, are you just embarrassed by me, or do you think


    I¡¯m spoiling your darling daughter¡¯s marriage prospects?¡±


    Patrick¡¯s eyes narrowed. ¡°Natalia, if you know what¡¯s good for you, you¡¯d stay away from Hamilton. If


    you dare to mess up your sister¡¯s engagement to Hamilton, I won¡¯t let you off easy!¡±

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    Patrick had been itching to hitch his wagon to the prestigious Fowler family for far too long.


    It all started a decade ago when he orchestrated the charade of Eveleen posing as Natalia to reconnect


    with Hamilton.


    But Eveleen, with her capricious nature, wasn¡¯t content with just having Hamilton¡¯s wealth¨Cshe wanted


    his heart, too.


    Now, his scheming had backfired, and it seemed that Natalia, the underdog, was reaping the benefits.


    Natalia let out a chuckle. ¡°If Hamilton truly intended to marry Eveleen, do you think I¡¯d be the one to


    stand in their way?¡±


    Patrick felt a sting at her words. He had thought that once Eveleen returned, Hamilton would reconcile


    with her in no time. The proof was in the pudding when Hamilton immediately gave her the


    spokesperson role for Ivy Gemstone upon her return. His family had been all set for a grand merger


    with the Fowlers.


    But to his dismay, not only was there no talk of marriage, but Hamilton also showed no sign of warming


    up to Eveleen again.


    Patrick snorted. ¡°Hamilton marrying Eveleen is inevitable, Natalia. If you know what¡¯s good for you,


    you¡¯ll step away from Hamilton sooner rather thanter. Otherwise, neither you nor the woman in there


    will have a happy ending!¡±


    With those words, he stormed off without another peep.


    Natalia stood there, her nails digging into her palms. If there was one person she despised more than


    anyone over the years, it was Patrick.


    For his own gain, he had all but abandoned his wife and daughter. Tatiana, bless her heart, might not


    hold much resentment, but Natalia had harbored a deep hatred for him ever since she learned about


    her true parentage. This man was the root of all her misfortunes.


    Taking a deep breath to collect her thoughts, she walked toward the curb. Thest night bus was about


    to make its final round.


    Staring absently at the bus stop, Natalia felt a sudden chill. She nced over her shoulder, only to see


    the usual hustle and bustle of passersby.


    After a short pause, she looked away.


    For some reason, she had a feeling that someone was staring at her. However, that onlysted for a


    fleeting second.


    Shaking off the feeling, she looked at her phone. The bus would only arrive in a few more minutes.


    Then, she decided not to wait for the bus and hailed a cab instead.


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    Moments after she left, a man stepped out from the shadows. His gaunt face was marred by a


    vicious scar.


    As he watched Natalia¡¯s taxi disappear, he clicked his tongue. ¡°Quite vignt!¡±


    Once in the cab, Natalia couldn¡¯t help but look back one more time. Seeing no sign of trouble, she


    finally rxed a bit. It must have been her imagination.


    Approaching home, her phone rang. It was Ryan.


    ¡°Natalia, there¡¯s a Synergy Economics Summit tomorrow morning in Silkwood City. Our scheduled


    interpreter had ast¨Cminute hup. Can you fill in? It¡¯s French.¡±


    Natalia hesitated. ¡°Tomorrow morning? Isn¡¯t that cutting it a bit close?*


    These summits were a whole different ballgamepared to the investment meetings she was used


    to, with much higher stakes. Interpreters usually prepared months in advance.


    Ryan¡¯s voice was upbeat. ¡°It¡¯s tight, I know, but I have faith in your abilities. Mr. Collin is confident you¡¯ll


    nail it.¡±


    Laughing, Natalia replied. ¡°Aren¡¯t you afraid I¡¯ll botch it?¡±


    ¡°You¡¯ve pulled off miracles with less prep time back in school.¡±


    After a moment¡¯s thought, she agreed, ¡°Alright, send me the materials, and I¡¯ll get on it tonight.¡±


    There was a pause before Ryan spoke again, ¡°Thing is, the documents contain sensitive info, so I can¡¯t


    send them over the. I¡¯ll have to deliver them. Are you free?¡±


    Natalia bit her lip. ¡°I¡¯lle to you. Where are you?¡±


    ¡°I can drive over; it won¡¯t take long. Sameplex asst time?¡±


    ¡°Yeah,¡± Natalia said.


    ¡°Be there in a moment. See youter,¡± Ryan said.


    Expecting to arrive before him, Natalia was surprised to find Ryan already waiting.


    ¡°You got here fast,¡± she remarked.


    Ryan had actually been nearby when he called.


    *Just wrapping up some business,¡± he said, handing her a cup of steaming hot cocoa, her favorite


    vor. ¡°I wasn¡¯t sure if you still liked it.¡±


    Her eyes lit up. ¡°I can¡¯t believe you remembered after all these years.¡±


    Ryan¡¯s smile was gentle as he teased, ¡°I was worried your tastes might¡¯ve changed.¡±


    Natalia chuckled, shifting away from the topic. ¡°Didn¡¯t you go home during New Year¡¯s?¡±


    ¡°I did. I just rushed here today.¡±


    The truth was that Ryan didn¡¯t have to be here for this meeting. It was the top brass of the department


    who was supposed to attend. Though Ryan was a rising star in the Foreign Affairs Department, he was


    not yet qualified for such meetings.


    When he parted with Natalia previously, he noticed her mood was rather down. Thus, he asked around,


    only to find out that Hamilton had never publicly admitted Natalia was his girlfriend.


    Ryan was furious. How could that man not treasure such an amazing girl?


    He had nned to call her at New Year¡¯s midnight but worried it might be inconvenient. Thus, he used


    this opportunity to meet her.


    To put it simply, he just wanted to see her.


    Ryan handed over the confidential documents. Natalia, bathed in the soft glow of the streetlight, flipped


    through the pages. Ryan watched her, the gentle light casting a serene glow on her face, and


    memories of stolen nces in their school days came flooding back.


    Ryan watched Natalia, his gaze lingering before he finally broke the silence. ¡°Natalia, have you ever


    thought about leaving Hamilton?¡±


    Natalia, engrossed in the documents before her, at first thought she had misheard.


    She paused, a brief flicker of surprise crossing her face before she chuckled. ¡°I can¡¯t.¡±


    It wasn¡¯t that she didn¡¯t want to. She simply couldn¡¯t.


    The thought of leaving Hamilton had crossed Natalia¡¯s mind countless times. From the moment she


    found out she was pregnant, through the heartbreak of a miscarriage, to the subsequent hurts that kept


    coming.


    She truly wanted to leave. But as long as Hamilton disagreed, she was stuck. The agreement, the


    rtionship, it was never up to her to start or end on her own terms.


    frown creased Ryan¡¯s brow; he couldn¡¯t understand. ¡°After everything he¡¯s done to you¡­¡±


    Natalia lifted her gaze to meet Ryan¡¯s. Her expression was the epitome of calm.


    ¡°Ryan, we¡¯re not really a couple. We¡¯re¡­ just a transaction.¡±


    All the words Ryan wanted to say were suddenly lodged in his throat.


    Yet, Natalia seemed to carry a new sense of eptance on her face. By now, she didn¡¯t mind Ryan


    knowing about her affairs. Hiding them was more diforting than letting them out.


    ¡°Thanks for bringing the documents. It¡¯s gettingte. You should head back, and I need to prep for


    tomorrow¡¯s presentation.¡±


    Having said her piece, Natalia stepped back, making room for Ryan to approach his car.


    Ryan watched her, his frown deepening. He wanted to ask her if she had considered ending this deal,


    but the words dissolved before they could escape.


    Clearly, Natalia had no desire to continue this conversation.


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    He hesitated for a moment, then simply said, ¡°If he ever bullies you, or if you feel wrongea, you can


    always call me.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips curved into a small, wistful smile.


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    ¡°Okay.¡±


    She watched Ryan drive away before turning to walk home.


    The neighborhood was an older one, the lighting somewhat dim.


    As Natalia reached the entrance of her building, she suddenly felt as if someone was watching


    her.


    Startled, she spun around, but there was no one.


    In the quietplex, only the distantughter of children could be heard.


    Her brows furrowed slightly, and she quickened her pace into the elevator. Stepping out, she


    discovered the corridor¡¯s motion¨Csensor light was broken.


    Fumbling in the dark, she managed to unlock her door. Before she could step inside, an unexpected


    embrace enveloped her from behind.

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    Natalia shrieked, her voice cut short as a hand mped over her mouth.


    A heartbeatter, a chillingly familiar voice reached her ears.


    ¡°Why are you yelling?¡±


    Her limbs turned to jelly almost instantly.


    With a racing heart, she touched her chest before wheeling around to re at Hamilton.


    ¡°Hamilton, are you out of your mind? What are you lurking out here for instead of being in the room?¡±


    Hamilton gave a derisive snort and pinched her waist hard.


    ¡°Think I don¡¯t want to be inside? How could I get in? Bust the door down?¡±


    Natalia paused, realizing she¡¯d forgotten to give him a key.


    ¡°Sorry, slipped my mind.¡±


    With a nce, Hamilton pulled her into the room.


    As the lights flicked on, his eyesnded on the icedtte in her hand, his expression darkening.


    Natalia, preupied, bent down to slip off her shoes, not bothering to set aside the drink.


    Hamilton stooped, snatched thette from her grasp, and tossed it straight into the trash.


    ¡°What the hell?¡± Natalia blinked in surprise.


    His gaze turned icy. ¡°Got over your cold? Out on ate¨Cnight rendezvous with someone?¡±


    Natalia bit her lip, aware he must have seen Ryan.


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    ¡°Ryan was just dropping off some notes. I¡¯ve got a meeting tomorrow morning.¡±


    Hamilton yanked her wrist, pulling her close.


    ¡°Ryan, Ryan, you say it like it¡¯s so sweet, huh?¡±


    She looked up at him.


    ¡°Hamilton, he¡¯s just a friend, nothing more.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed, and he sneered, ¡°You¡¯d better be right, Natalia. It¡¯s your job to set


    boundaries with other men. Don¡¯t make me remind you over and over.¡±


    Natalia was already in a foul mood. Since meeting with Patrick, her spirits had plummeted. The recent


    scare had her distracted. Now, she couldn¡¯t muster the energy to argue over such trifles. ¡°Hamilton,


    only my rtionship with you could be considered less than pure.¡±


    That seemed to please him somewhat, his expression finally softening,


    Wst key now out sote?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s are fell went to see my mom.¡±


    Movavitan panised. ¡°How is she doing?¡±


    The thought of Tatiana left Natalia with little hope, fearing future disappointments.


    Y¡¯s the same¡±


    Seeing her downcast, Hamilton didn¡¯t press further. ¡°It¡¯ll get better.¡±


    He gave her waist a squeeze and kissed her,


    Fresh from the cold, her lips were cool but felt incredibly soothing.


    Hamilton deepened the kiss, cradling her towards the bathroom.


    Under the hot shower, their bodies entwined, the heat of their breath mingled.


    It had been days, and the urgency was palpable,


    His hands and mouth worked in unison.


    Natalia wasn¡¯t in the mood, but he was making it difficult for her to resist.


    ¡°Aroused now?¡± He chuckled softly, pressing her against the wall.


    The embrace was a fleeting indulgence,


    By the time they finished, it was past ten.


    Carrying the exhausted Natalia back to the bedroom, Hamiltonid her down, only for her to prop


    herself up again.


    He frowned. ¡°What¡¯s up? Still got energy? Shall we continue?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s voice was hoarse. ¡°I¡¯ve got a meeting tomorrow morning. Need to prepare some materials.


    His face darkened.


    ¡°That side job of yours, it¡¯s that crucial?¡±


    Sheughed softly, gazing at Hamilton. ¡°Would you stop Eveleen from chasing her dreams?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s face grew colder.


    Natalia sighed, no longer speaking, just quietly sitting at the desk, working on her materials.


    He wouldn¡¯t stop Eveleen, of course; he would support her fully.


    He had even secured her the Ivy Gemstone endorsement as soon as she had returned to the


    country.


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    In his eyes, Natalia couldn¡¯tpare to Eveleen.


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    Perhaps, as she had said, to this man, she wasn¡¯t even worthy of dreams.


    Hamilton¡¯s expression remained sour, Natalia¡¯s words leaving a bitter taste.


    He hadn¡¯t considered her likes or dislikes. In his view, as his woman, she should stay by his side


    obediently.


    Now, it seemed as if he were the one mistreating her.


    The room was eerily quiet, and Natalia quickly immersed herself in her work.


    Hamilton didn¡¯t sleep, nor did he leave. He sat on the bed, smoking, watching her.


    Such a fragile woman, yet so stubborn.


    And absurdly, he found himself unable to be harsh with hertely.


    Even tonight, seeing herughing with Ryan, he had just felt a personal anger.


    Taking a drag, he slowly exhaled. He grabbed a nket, tossing it over Natalia.


    ¡°Wrap up. You¡¯ll only suffer if you get sick again.¡±


    She paused in her motions.


    ¡°Thanks,¡± she murmured, eyes downcast.


    After a moment, she looked up at him. ¡°Hamilton, can you do me a favor?¡±


    He raised an eyebrow. ¡°You should know the drill. If you want a favor, you¡¯ve got to ask the right


    way.¡±


    Natalia knew what he wanted.


    She was silent for a moment, then rose and kissed him lightly on the lips.


    Hamilton instantly grabbed her waist, deepening the kiss.


    When it ended, he asked, ¡°What do you need?¡±


    ¡°I need you to find me two bodyguards.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s brow furrowed deeply. ¡°Why? You into some troubletely?¡±


    Natalia moved away, sitting back at the desk. ¡°It¡¯s for my mom. Saw someone sketchy when I visited


    her today.¡±


    Natalia wasn¡¯t sure if someone was really following her.


    If those two instances weren¡¯t just figments of her imagination, then the only people she could think of


    were Lucinda and Patrick.


    Truth be told, she didn¡¯t really care. It¡¯s not like they would ever actually do anything to her. It was


    Tatiana that she was really worried about.


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    Hamilton furrowed his brow but didn¡¯t press further. He wasn¡¯t at all interested in Natalia¡¯s


    mother.


    ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll have them reach out to you tomorrow.¡±


    Natalia nodded. ¡°Thanks.¡±


    Hamilton gave her a look but said nothing more, heading out to make a call.


    The following day.


    Hamilton insisted on driving Natalia to the venue himself.


    Ryan watched as Hamilton wrapped an arm around Natalia¡¯s waist, nted a kiss on her, and only


    then let her go. A sour taste filled his mouth.


    But men often understand men better.


    Hamilton¡¯s feelings for Natalia were definitely not as simple as a mere transaction.


    The guy had probably fallen for her hard; he just didn¡¯t know it yet.


    Ryan exhaled softly and turned to Natalia. ¡°Get ready. The meeting starts in thirty minutes.¡±


    She nodded and headed towards the trantors¡® booth.


    Ryan stood still for a few seconds before he, too, made his way into the venue.


    Leaning against his car, Hamilton lit a cigarette, his expression as cold as ice.


    Natalia had said her rtionship with him was anything but innocent.


    But the way Ryan looked at Natalia, that was definitely far from innocent either.

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    The meeting had run for a full three hours.


    Emerging from the trantors¡® booth, Natalia was immediately greeted by Ryan.


    ¡°Told you you¡¯d ace it. Mr. Collin sang your praises all morning.¡±


    Natalia offered a modest smile. ¡°Honestly, I was sweating bullets the whole time, worried


    something might go wrong.¡±


    ¡°You¡¯ve just been out of the game too long, burying your talent.¡±


    She looked down, smiling lightly. ¡°It¡¯s been too long, but at least I¡¯m back in the saddle. It¡¯s


    never toote to start.¡±


    Ryan raised an eyebrow. ¡°That¡¯s true. With your skills, anytime is a good time to jump back in.¡±


    They strolled side by side towards the exit.


    Just as they reached the main hall¡¯s entrance, the meeting attendees began to spill out.


    Natalia politely edged to the side to make room but was suddenly stopped by a figure in front of


    her.


    She looked up into a pair of piercing eyes.


    Dawson! The minister of Foreign Affairs Department, someone Natalia had always admired from


    afar.


    The man¡¯s sharp, deep gaze unsettled her slightly.


    Ryan, unfazed, made the introduction. ¡°Mr. Dawson, this is Natalia, the one I¡¯ve mentioned to


    you.¡±


    Dawson regarded Natalia with a look that seemed to pierce through her as if seeing someone


    else. His eyes were filled with nostalgia. ¡°Hello, Ms. Jenkins. If you¡¯ll excuse my forwardness,


    do you, by any chance, know Liliana Spiegel?¡±


    Natalia was taken aback. She shook her head. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, I don¡¯t.¡°¡±


    A flicker of disappointment crossed Dawson¡¯s eyes, but he quickly rposed himself. ¡°I¡¯ve


    heard about you from the morning briefs; they say you have a remarkable talent for


    languages?¡±


    Natalia offered a humble smile. ¡°I just enjoy it, that¡¯s all.¡±


    Dawson nodded, still gazing at her with a wistful look. ¡°Perhaps you shoulde by the


    Foreign Affairs Department more often. We could use someone with your skills.¡±


    After expressing her willingness, Dawson walked away, but not before turning back for one


    more nce at the young woman chatting animatedly with Ryan.


    Her bright, lively eyes briefly reminded him of Liliana looking up at him in the same way years


    ago.


    He sighed softly and continued on his way.


    Natalia furrowed her brow slightly.


    ¡°Do you know Liliana Spiegel?¡± she asked Ryan, now curious why Dawson would suddenly bring


    her up.


    Ryan hadn¡¯t met Liliana, but he knew the story.


    Liliana was the daughter of former Secretary Delia, and Dawson¡¯s childhood sweetheart.


    She disappeared nearly three decades ago, and before that, they were the talk of Boria City, expected


    by all to marry.


    But on the eve of their wedding, Liliana vanished without a trace.


    Natalia bit her lip, refraining frommenting on others¡® affairs yet feeling a sense of regret.


    ¡°How about we grab a bite to eat?¡± Ryan suddenly suggested.


    Natalia smiled. ¡°Maybe next time; I¡¯ve got some things to take care of today.¡±


    Ryan frowned. ¡°Serious matters? Or are you avoiding me because I¡¯ve confessed my feelings for you?¡±


    Natalia rolled her eyes. ¡°I really do have something to do. I need to check on my mother.¡±


    She was due to meet the new bodyguard Hamilton had arranged, and she wouldn¡¯t be at ease until she


    did.


    Reluctantly, Ryan let the matter drop. ¡°Alright, but next time it¡¯s a date.¡±


    ¡°Deal.¡±


    After parting with Ryan, she received a call from Scarlett. ¡°Did you get back okay?¡±


    ¡°I returned yesterday, got sick right away, and Hamilton had toe to pick me up.¡°.


    Scarlett gasped. ¡°Holy smokes! That man actually went all that way for you? Natalia, is he getting


    serious about you?¡±


    Natalia justughed. ¡°You¡¯re reading too much into it.¡±


    Nheless, she was also puzzled as to why Hamilton made the effort. He seemed indifferent, yet


    sometimes he showed intense concern. Maybe that was his way of making his women happy?


    ¡°Natalia, can you still make it to celebrate your birthday with me tomorrow, or do you have a date with


    your Mr. Hamilton?¡±


    Natalia chuckled. ¡°Tomorrow¡¯s also Eveleen¡¯s birthday, so he will be with her.¡±


    ¡°What if Hamilton suddenly has a change of heart?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t want to dwell on the topic and simply replied with a lightugh, ¡°Can¡¯t I just want to have


    dinner with you?¡±


    ¡°Aw, of course you can. See you tomorrow, Natalia?¡±


    ¡°Sure.¡±


    After hanging up, Natalia hailed a taxi and headed to Tatiana¡¯s hospital.


    The bodyguards Hamilton had arranged were indeed top¨Cnotch. After briefing them on a few matters,


    she left.


    There she was again, at the same bus stop as the day before. Casting a nce behind her and seeing


    nothing unusual, she boarded the bus.


    But just as she settled into her seat, a man with a mask followed her on and sat right behind


    her.


    At first, Natalia didn¡¯t pay much attention, but the feeling of being watched soon returned. She quickly


    reached into her bag for her phone and dialed Hamilton.


    ¡°Finished with the meeting?¡± His voice came through the phone, oddlyforting.


    ¡°Hamilton, could you pick me up?¡± she asked, her voice taut with urgency.


    He chuckled, ¡°Missing me already?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips were pressed tightly together. ¡°Yes, I miss you.¡±


    The line went quiet for a moment, the silence stretching out until Hamilton¡¯s voice returned,


    rough with concern, ¡°Where are you?¡±


    ¡ü


    Her address followed, and Hamilton was quick to reply.


    ¡°Wait for me. I¡¯ll be there soon.¡±


    Hanging up, her fingers trembled. The presence behind her was palpable, but she dared not


    turn around.


    Time seemed to stretch into an eternity, and then, out of nowhere, the stranger chuckled¨Ca dry.


    raspy sound that sent shivers down Natalia¡¯s spine. She sat bolt upright, her muscles tensing


    with unease.


    Thankfully, at the next stop, the man stood and exited the bus without a backward nce.


    Natalia, her curiosity piqued, turned to watch him leave and found herself locking eyes with


    him. There was something strangely familiar about his gaze, but for the life of her, she couldn¡¯t


    ce where she had seen those eyes before.


    The bus rumbled back to life and pulled away from the curb. In a sudden, chilling gesture, the


    man outside lifted his hand and mimed shooting a gun right at her.


    Natalia¡¯s heart skipped a beat, her grip on her phone faltering as it ttered to the floor.


    Scrambling to pick it up, her hands shaking, she noticed a calling in¨CHamilton was on the


    line.


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    With a deep breath to steady her nerves, she answered.


    ¡°I¡¯m here. Where are you?¡± Hamilton¡¯s voice carried a hint of frostiness.


    Natalia licked her dry lips and managed to reply, ¡°I¡¯ll be there soon.¡±


    True to her word, the bus swiftly reached the next stop. Stepping off, Natalia spotted the sleek


    silhouette of the Rolls¨CRoyce Cullinan parked nearby.


    Hamilton swung the car door open and stepped out, his tall frame striding over to her.


    ¡°What¡¯s wrong? You look terrible,¡± he observed, the concern barely hiding behind his stoic


    expression.


    Natalia fought the urge to throw her arms around him forfort and instead blurted out the


    words that had been haunting her since the bus ride.


    ¡°Hamilton, someone¡¯s following me.¡±

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    Hamilton¡¯s brow furrowed instantly. ¡°You sure about that?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s face was still a shade paler than usual. ¡°Yes.¡±


    If she couldn¡¯t be certain the first couple of times, there was no mistaking it today.


    ¡°When did you notice?¡±


    ¡°Just these past few days.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly, and his long fingers gently lifted her chin. ¡°Someone who had a


    grudge against your mom?¡±


    Natalia pressed her lips together in a thin line. ¡°Maybe.¡±


    She wasn¡¯t entirely sure. But apart from Patrick and Lucinda, she couldn¡¯t think of anyone else.


    ¡°I¡¯ll have Killian follow you around.¡±


    Killian was Hamilton¡¯s personal bodyguard.


    Natalia pursed her lips and nodded.


    Hamilton pinched her cheek gently. ¡°Don¡¯t overthink it, you¡¯ll be fine.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips moved as if to speak, but eventually, she said nothing more. Yet, somewhere deep down,


    she couldn¡¯t shake off a feeling of unease.


    After they left, a ck sedan slowly pulled up to the curb.


    Quill was behind the wheel; Orpheus, with a bruise marring his face, sat in the passenger seat. and in


    the back was Eveleen.


    Eveleen looked absolutely furious. ¡°I told you to make your move quickly, but no, you had to dawdle.


    Now look where we are; she spotted us before we could grab her. Useless, all of you!¡±


    Quill was seething. ¡°Easy for you to say. Why don¡¯t you fucking try kidnapping someone in broad


    daylight?¡±


    Eveleen¡¯s voice dripped with arrogance. ¡°Who gave you the right to speak to me like that?¡±


    In her eyes, these desperadoes had no business even being in her presence.


    Orpheus clicked his tongue. ¡°Enough, Ms. Schafer. You wanted to partner up with us for this job. You


    didn¡¯t want to get your hands dirty and raise Hamilton¡¯s suspicions, yet you expected us to jump at your


    command? How is that supposed to work? Since you¡¯vee to us, let us handle our business. You


    want that woman dead, right? Consider it done.¡±


    Eveleen red at Orpheus. ¡°You better make sure of it.¡±


    With that, she put on her sunsses and mask and stepped out of the car.


    Once Eveleen was out of earshot, Quill asked, ¡°Is she for real? Hamilton doesn¡¯t even seem to care


    that much about her.¡±


    Orpheus, toying with a lighter in his hand, sneered. ¡°Ever heard the saying, ¡®first love¡¯s tears weigh its


    weight in gold¡®?¡±


    Everyone who knew Hamilton knew how much he cared about Eveleen. If it weren¡¯t for the fact that she


    was a celebrity, stirring up a huge fuss if she were touched, he would have thought kidnapping Eveleen


    would be more effective.


    But now, even though he had his sights set on Natalia, working with Eveleen wasn¡¯t a bad deal.


    Hamilton took Natalia straight back to his apartment.


    ¡°The security here is tighter than at your ce. Stay here for a while.¡±


    Natalia was silent for a moment before nodding in agreement.


    Hamilton wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into an embrace. ¡°Scared?¡±


    Natalia couldn¡¯t deny it. ¡°A little.¡±


    Hamilton pinched her cheek yfully. ¡°You¡¯re not so brave now. What happened to that boldness when


    you were talking back at me?¡±


    Natalia bit her lip and fell silent.


    Hamilton didn¡¯t leave the house that afternoon, choosing to stay and keep herpany. But Natalia


    was distracted the whole time. She had this nagging feeling that something was bound


    to happen.


    Hamilton pulled her close. ¡°How about we do something else to take your mind off things?¡±


    Natalia frowned and pushed him away. ¡°Hamilton, I¡¯m not in the mood.¡±


    But his kissnded firmly on her lips.


    Natalia resisted briefly before being held even tighter by Hamilton.


    ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ve got you.¡±


    The tension that had been building in Natalia all day eased under hisforting words, and she slowly


    rxed.


    Hamilton didn¡¯t push further but instead took her for a bath before tucking her back into bed.


    Just as Natalia was settling down, her phone rang. It was her mother¡¯s caregiver. Her heart leaped into


    her throat.


    ¡°Hello, what¡¯s the matter at this hour?¡±


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, there¡¯s been aplication with your mother. The doctors are in there trying to revive her


    now.¡±


    Natalia felt a buzz in her head. ¡°What happened?¡±


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    ¡°I don¡¯t know. She was fine this afternoon, and then suddenly, she had a cardiac arrest


    A tightness gripped Natalia¡¯s chest. ¡°I¡¯ll be right there.¡±


    She hung up and scrambled into her clothes.


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    Hamilton caught her wrist. ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡±


    ¡°My mom¡¯s critical¡± Natalia¡¯s tone was steady, but her voice trembled uncontrobly.


    Hamilton¡¯s expression darkened, ¡°I¡¯ll drive you there.¡±


    Natalia nodded.


    When they arrived at the hospital, Tatiana was still in resuscitation, and the doctor handed Natalia the


    critical condition notice,


    Natalia¡¯s hands shook as she signed the paperwork, and Hamilton steadied her hand as she scrawled


    her name.


    After signing, she sat to the side, her eyes reddening.


    Hamilton held her hand tightly. ¡°Don¡¯t worry, she¡¯ll be alright.¡±


    Natalia nodded, her mind a nk te.


    Hamilton¡¯s phone rang at that moment. The familiar ringtone made her body tense up.


    Hamilton nced at her before stepping aside to take the call


    Momentster, he returned with a grim expression. ¡°Eveleen¡¯s had a run¨Cin with a stalker fan. She¡¯s


    hurt, and I need to go.¡±


    Natalia clenched her fists, her eyes welling up as she fought back tears. ¡°Do you have?¡±


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    Hamilton¡¯s brow creased instantly. ¡°Killian will be here soon. Be good, and call me if you need


    anything.¡±


    After saying that, he left without looking back.


    Natalia watched his retreating figure, feeling a lump in her throat that wouldn¡¯t let her breathe. How long


    she sat there, she couldn¡¯t tell, swallowing the bitterness that threatened to ovee her until she was


    eventually informed by a nurse that Tatiana was out of danger and moved to the ICU.


    Natalia staggered to her feet, feeling a wave of exhaustion wash over her. As she wobbled, a steady


    hand caught her.


    Only then did she notice that Killian had arrived, seemingly out of nowhere.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, are you alright?¡± he asked with a note of concern.


    She managed a weary smile. ¡°I¡¯m okay; thanks for your help.¡±


    12:55


    Killian shook his head. ¡°It¡¯s my duty to look after you.¡±


    Without a reply, Natalia steadied herself and headed for the ICU. As she reached the door, the doctor


    emerged.


    ¡°How¡¯s my mom doing, Doc?¡± she inquired, her voice heavy with worry.


    ¡°She¡¯s out of the woods for now, but I won¡¯t sugarcoat it; this could happen again. You should brace


    yourself for that possibility.¡± the doctor advised.


    Natalia nodded her thanks to the doctor and stood outside the ICU, lost in thought.


    The caretaker Debby patted her gently on the back. ¡°Your mom¡¯s a fighter. She¡¯ll pull through.¡±


    Natalia bit her lip and murmured an acknowledgment.


    She spent the entire night in the hospital, and as dawn began to break, the caretaker Debby started


    urging her to leave.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you should head home and get some rest. I¡¯ve got it covered here, and you can¡¯t go into


    the ICU anyway. No use standing watch here,¡± Debby reasoned.


    But Natalia shook her head; she couldn¡¯t shake her concern. ¡°You¡¯ve been up all night, too. Why don¡¯t


    you take a break?¡±


    ¡°Oh, I¡¯m used to it. Can¡¯t sleep much at my age. But you look pale as a ghost. If you fall ill, who¡¯s going


    to be here for your mom?¡± Debby chided gently.


    Natalia was indeed not feeling great, her head spinning in waves. She had been nursing a cold that


    hadn¡¯t entirely cleared up, and now, after a night of vigil, her heart was pounding erratically.


    After a moment of silence, she conceded, ¡°Alright, but please call me if anything happens.¡±


    Stepping out of the hospital, Natalia finally allowed herself a deep breath.


    Killian drove out of the hospital parking lot.


    The streets were unusually quiet in the early morning. Natalia gazed out the window in a daze, but


    suddenly, a loud bang jolted her from her reverie.


    Startled, she turned to Killian as he announced, ¡°Blown tire.¡±


    He was focused, trying to steady the car, when suddenly a truck appeared from the opposite direction,


    barreling straight toward them.


    Killian swerved hard, but the truck still hit them squarely.


    The driver¡¯s side crumpled upon impact, trapping Killian¡¯s legs within the twisted metal.


    Natalia was thrown against the airbag, saved from serious injury. Still disoriented from the crash, she


    heard Killian¡¯s urgent shout.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, get out of the car and run!¡±

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    Natalia¡¯s heart thundered against her chest as she flung open the car door and bolted.


    But no sooner had her feet hit the pavement than a gang of thugs gave chase.


    Their leader, a scar shing across his face, was particrly menacing.


    In a flurry of panic, Natalia dialed 911.


    To her dread, the line was busy; her call was stuck in a queue.


    A pulse throbbed at her temple. Disconnecting the call, she dialed Hamilton¡¯s number, only to be met


    with the chilling tone of a dead line.


    Her fingers clenched, a wave of despair washing over her. Without hesitation, she hit the speed dial for


    Alden.


    Thankfully, this time, the call connected swiftly.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, what¡¯s up so early?¡± Alden¡¯s voice came through, calm and collected.


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    ¡°Alden, help me, outside Benevolent Care Hospital, please, help¡­¡±


    Before she could finish, a rough hand snatched her hair from behind.


    ¡°Dammit, you bitch! Quite the runner, huh?¡± The voice sneered, followed by a stinging p across


    Natalia¡¯s face. ¡°I¡¯d like to see you run now. Go on!¡±


    Her ears rang from the blow, but she tried to maintain aposed facade. ¡°I¡¯ve already called the


    cops; they¡¯re on their way. Just let me go, and I won¡¯t press charges!¡±


    Instead, she was dragged mercilessly toward a van parked by the curb.


    Natalia clung to the door, refusing to be shoved inside.


    ¡°Break her grip!¡± came themand.


    To her horror, the man waiting inside the van was Orpheus.


    ¡°What do you want?¡± she demanded, her voice shaking despite her efforts to sound steady. ¡°Orpheus,


    I¡¯ve done nothing to you!¡±


    He chuckled darkly. ¡°Maybe you haven¡¯t, but your man sure has. Tie her up and gag her. We¡¯ll send


    Hamilton a nice little photo.¡±


    Natalia smirked bitterly, fear making her voice quiver. ¡°You think you can leverage me to get to


    Hamilton? It¡¯s pointless, Orpheus. Hamilton doesn¡¯t love me. You won¡¯t get anything from him through


    me.¡±


    Orpheus ignored her pleas, prying her fingers away and dragging her into the van.


    ¡°Drive.¡±


    11:47


    Ryan supported Dawson as they left Benevolent Care Hospital.


    Wh. Dawson, you okay? If not, we can call in specialists from Boria City.¡±


    Dawson shook his head. ¡°It¡¯s an old stomach issue. Acts up when I skip meals.¡±


    As they got into the car, they witnessed a scene of chaos not far away.


    Dawson gestured towards themotion. But before they could approach, they saw a group of men


    forcing a woman into a van.


    Ryan Broze, and Dawson¡¯s face turned ashen.


    ¡°Isn¡¯t that the girl from yesterday?¡±


    Ryan felt a chill run down his spine. ¡°Yes.¡±


    ¡°Follow them.¡± Dawsonmanded, dialing 911 without further ado.


    Ryan, normally soposed, now seemed visibly rattled as he drove in pursuit.


    The van sped up, but Ryan kept close behind, ring the horn as a warning.


    Orpheus, annoyed by the interference, ordered Quill, ¡°Shake them off!¡±


    Quill looked at the rear¨Cview mirror, then stepped on the gas. The van instantly sped up.


    The two cars drove out of the city very soon, venturing onto a winding mountain road.


    However, no matter how fast Quill drove, the car behind somehow always managed to maneuver like a


    pro and keep a close distance.


    *Should we just run them off the cliff?¡± Quill suggested, frustration edging his voice.


    ¡°Are you out of your mind? Look at the te of that car! You hit them, you sign your death warrant!¡±


    Quill, unfamiliar with such matters, was rather annoyed.


    Nheless, Orpheus was well aware of the stakes. Though he had been messing around since he


    was young, he knew a thing or two about government¨Crted matters.


    Anyone who had a customized license te like that was an extremely important figure in the


    government. He only wanted to teach Hamilton a lesson, not to seek death.


    He nced at the bound Natalia. Did she really have connections this high up?


    ¡°What now?¡± Quill snapped.


    Orpheus looked out the window. ¡°At the cliff up ahead, dump her.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s eyes pleaded for mercy. She didn¡¯t want to die, not with so much left to live for. Her life had


    just begun; she had yet to enjoy it; she had yet to witness her mother wake up.


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    But Orpheus was unmoved. The van halted at the cliff, and Natalia was pushed over the edge.


    As she fell, her thoughts were a tangle of despair and bittersweet relief. No more entanglements with


    Hamilton, no more disappointments, no more pain. If there was another life, she wished never to cross


    paths with him again.


    Natalia closed her eyes, surrendering to the cold embrace of the sea.


    Orpheus and Quill sped away, leaving Natalia to her fate.


    Ryan and Dawson pulled up to the cliff, joined by another car of Alden.


    Alden emerged, his face ghostly pale. ¡°Where¡¯s Natalia?¡±


    Ryan, equally drained of color, struggled to speak. ¡°She¡­ she was thrown over.¡±


    Alden¡¯s shock was brief. ¡°The sea¡¯s below. We have to search! She¡¯s alive: she has to be!¡±


    He scrambled to dispatch a search party down the cliff as police arrived on the scene, taken aback by


    Dawson¡¯s presence.


    ¡°Let¡¯s find her first.¡± Dawson said, his brow furrowed.


    Ryan, fists clenched, turned to Alden. ¡°Where¡¯s Hamilton? Where is he?¡±


    Alden stiffened, at a loss for words. He still couldn¡¯t reach his brother. ¡°He¡¯s tied up with something.¡±


    ¡°What¡¯s so important that he can¡¯t even look after his own girl?¡±


    Ryan knew he shouldn¡¯t take it out on Alden. But watching Natalia being pushed over the edge, he truly


    understood what despair felt like.


    ¡°Ryan,¡± Dawson called out from beside him.


    Ryan snapped back to reality, releasing his grip on Alden¡¯s shirt.


    ¡°Sorry,¡± he muttered.


    Alden felt like he didn¡¯t even have the face to say it was okay. He opened his mouth and also managed


    to say ¡°Sorry¡± to Ryan.


    Hamilton had been up all night; Eveleen had made a fuss until dawn. She had been injured by an


    obsessed fan, a gruesome gash across her forehead.


    Hamilton had spent the entire night trying to calm her down. Only just before had she finally settled and


    fallen asleep. Exhausted, he stepped out of the hospital room for a smoke and intended to call Natalia,


    only to find his phone had died at some point.


    He borrowed a charger from the nurse¡¯s station. As soon as his phone powered on, it lit up with


    countless missed calls.


    A sense of dread washed over Hamilton. His first thought was that something had gone wrong with


    Natalia¡¯s mother.


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    But then he saw the photo Orpheus had sent him.


    In an instant, his expression darkened.

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    A shroud of gloom seemed to envelop Hamilton, yet his face remained as unreadable as ever,


    betraying no hint of the storm brewing within.


    He casually scrolled through his missed calls until one name made his finger pause abruptly¨CNatalia.


    Her call hade in a few minutes before the snapshot of Orpheus hadnded in his inbox.


    That meant she had tried reaching out to him before she was taken.


    A suffocating sensation rose in his chest as he wondered how she felt hearing his phone click off.


    Then, as if on cue, his phone rang again. With a steely expression, Hamilton answered.


    ¡°Bro! Ms. Jenkins is in trouble!¡± Alden¡¯s voice trembled with urgency on the other end.


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed, a cold fury beginning to simmer beneath his calm exterior. ¡°What¡¯s the


    situation now?¡±


    Alden struggled to speak, finally managing to utter a dire statement. ¡°It¡¯s touch and go.¡±


    ¡°What did you say?¡± Hamilton¡¯s voice dropped to an icy register, disbelief threading through his tone.


    ¡°Touch and go? Who¡¯s touch and go? Alden, you¡¯d better make yourself clear!¡±


    ¡°Bro, Ms. Jenkins was thrown off a cliff, and we¡¯re still searching, but we don¡¯t know if she¡¯s¡­ if she¡¯s


    still alive.¡±


    Though Alden spoke of search, hope seemed a luxury he could scarcely afford.


    Natalia had been thrown off the cliff with her hands tied and gagged. From such a height, the fall alone


    might not kill her, but the waters below could im her life just the same.


    Hamilton¡¯s mind nked, a taut wire in his head snapping, leaving him rigid with shock.


    Whatever Alden said next was lost to him; his thoughts were consumed by the pleading look in


    Natalia¡¯s eyes when he¡¯d left the hospitalst night.


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    She had been afraid, and he knew that.


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    Afraid of bad news about Tatiana and the lurking danger she couldn¡¯t see. She hadn¡¯t wanted him to


    leave, but what had he thought at the time?


    He had assumed Killian¡¯s presence meant safety.


    He had assumed that staying with her wouldn¡¯t change Tatiana¡¯s fate.


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    So he had chosen to visit Eveleen instead.


    Hamilton didn¡¯t know how long he stood there, lost in his turmoil. But he finally snapped to action and


    strode purposefully out of the room.


    Victor, having heard of Eveleen¡¯s injury, had arrived early, only to encounter Hamilton, a man he¡¯d


    never seen so close to the edge¨Ccold, deadly, his face devoid of emotion yet brimming with a killer¡¯s


    madness.


    Frowning, Victor pushed the thoughts aside and walked straight into Eveleen¡¯s hospital room.


    Eveleen wasn¡¯t sleeping. Hearing the door, she expected Hamilton, but was surprised to see Victor


    instead.


    Victor nced at her. ¡°So, you¡¯re really disfigured?¡±


    Eveleen¡¯s face soured. ¡°What do you think?¡±


    Victor clicked his tongue. ¡°You¡¯ve got guts, ruining your own face like that. Aren¡¯t you afraid of scars? If


    you wanted Hamilton¡¯s attention, couldn¡¯t you have faked it?¡±


    Eveleen let out augh. ¡°What do you know?¡±


    Hamilton could spot a fake from a mile away. More importantly, she was certain Hamilton wouldn¡¯t let


    her scar.


    ¡°Is Hamilton outside?¡± Eveleen asked.


    Victor raised an eyebrow. ¡°Just saw him looking murderous. What¡¯s happened?¡±


    Eveleen¡¯s face twisted into a cold sneer. ¡°Probably that wench is dead.¡±


    Victor¡¯s brow furrowed deeply, instantly connecting the dots. ¡°Did you do something to Natalia?¡±


    Laughing, Eveleen replied, ¡°How could I? I wouldn¡¯ty a finger on her. But I can¡¯t speak for others.¡±


    Victor¡¯s expression darkened but he said nothing more, quickly turning to leave. ¡°I¡¯ll go check.¡±


    12:24


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    Hamilton had driven off from the hospital, pushing his Range Rover to its limits as he sped towards the


    outskirts.


    He covered what should have been a half¨Chour drive in under ten minutes.


    Arriving at the cliff side, Ryan, fueled by rage and grief, confronted Hamilton with a fist to the face.


    ¡°Hamilton!¡±


    ¡°Bro!¡±


    Dawson and Alden shouted in rm.


    ¡°You¡¯ve got some nerve showing up! Where were you when she needed you?¡± Ryan


    shouted at Hamilton.


    Brushing his sore cheek, Hamilton sneered at Ryan. ¡°Stay out of this, Ryan. Natalia and I are none of


    your concern.¡±


    Ryan tried to say something else, but was pulled back by Dawson as soon as he could. ¡°Don¡¯t add fuel


    to the me. It¡¯s important to find Natalia now.¡±


    Ryan red angrily at Hamilton but didn¡¯t say anything else after all.


    After pushing Ryan aside, Hamilton turned to Alden, his face a mask of ice. ¡°Any sign of her?¡±


    Alden was pale as death. ¡°Not yet.¡±


    Desperation tinged his voice, a grim omen of hope fading.


    Hamilton peered over the edge, the relentless sea crashing against the rocks, search


    teams scattered like ants.


    No sign of her, no body to be seen¨Cit was a small mercy.


    He shrugged off his tie and began climbing down the cliff on a rope, Alden following close behind.


    Victor arrived just in time to witness this desperate, chaotic search.


    Was she gone?


    Pain, unexpected and sharp, constricted his chest at the thought.


    Hamilton plunged into the icy depths, ignoring the shouts to don a life jacket as if the biting cold meant


    nothing, as if the only thing that mattered was finding Natalia before it was toot


    But Hamilton just kept diving, over and over,ing up for air again and again.


    ¡°Bro, stop it!¡± Alden finally grabbed him after who¨Cknows¨Chow¨Cmany times Hamilton had surfaced for


    another breath.


    Ryan tossed a life jacket his way. He really wanted to say something. Where were you when she


    needed you, and now you¡¯re ying the hero?


    But in the end, he didn¡¯t say a word.


    After all, Natalia was in this condition because of him. He should be here: he owed that to Natalia!


    After throwing the life jacket to Hamilton, Alden slipped into one himself and plunged into the ocean.


    The elusive sea seemed to swallow all hope whole.


    Hamilton¡¯s face was ghostly pale, devoid of emotion.


    Victor also made the leap into the water. His voice was hushed as he asked, ¡°Is she¡­ is she dead?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s icy gaze cut through the air like a de.


    ¡°No way,¡± he replied with unwavering certainty.


    Just then, a shout pierced the tense atmosphere. ¡°Over there, I think I see someone!¡±

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    On a rocky outcrop a few dozen meters away, a white figurey still.


    Hamilton swam towards the shape with hastened strokes.


    But as he neared, he slowed his pace, an uneasy feeling settling over him.


    There, on the edge of the rocks, was a woman, as still as the dead. Justst night when he left her, she


    was perfectly fine. Now shey there, breath seemingly stolen from her lips.


    Hamilton always thought of himself as bulletproof. But fear, a stranger to him, now gripped his


    heart.


    His hands trembled as they wrapped around the woman¡¯s waist, pulling her close to his chest.


    The tape that had been cruelly stuck to her mouth must have loosened in the sea, and the ropes


    binding her hands hade undone. Her hands bore the raw marks of a desperate struggle.


    Only when Hamilton cradled her did he realize the biting cold. No warmth left in her body.


    His eyes fell, and for the first time, a fragile vulnerability touched his pale face. His lips were a tight line,


    and after what felt like an eternity, he shakily reached out to check for her breath.


    Only coldness met his touch.


    His eyes that had hidden all emotion now reddened in an instant.


    Heid her on the rocks, performing CPR with a frenzied urgency.


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    The others who arrived on the scene wore grave expressions.


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    Alden stood in the chilly seawater, his entire body trembling.


    Ryan watched for a moment before stepping forward. ¡°Let me try.¡¯


    But Hamilton roared with bloodshot eyes, ¡°Get lost!¡±


    Ryan tried again, only to be held back by Alden.


    No one would be allowed to touch Natalia when Hamilton was like this.


    Time ticked by mercilessly.


    Just when hope seemed a distant memory, Natalia coughed. Hamilton froze, then quickly pulled her


    into his embrace.


    His voice shook as he whispered, ¡°Natalia.¡±


    Her consciousness was a blur. The roar of the sea filled her ears, that sense of helplessness engulfing


    her once more.


    This might be it, she thought.


    12:06


    Dying now wouldn¡¯t be so bad, but she wasn¡¯t ready.


    At 28, on her birthday no less, she had life yet to live. She didn¡¯t want to be a footnote in the


    vast ocean.


    At the moment she hit the water, she fought. Her wrist was dislocated, pain searing through her, but


    she wrenched it free from the ropes. She tried to swim for the surface, but tha


    water consumed her breath.


    At that moment, she was back in the sea ten years ago. The day Hamilton saved her on the beach.


    And now, she gave that life back to him.


    It seemed fitting. She owed him nothing more.


    Exhaustion was taking her, but then she heard her name.


    ¡°Natalia.¡±


    Her brow furrowed, and her eyes slowly opened.


    Upon seeing the man before her, tears fell freely.


    ¡°Hamilton,¡± her voice trembled. ¡°We¡¯re even now.¡±


    Hamilton couldn¡¯t make out her words, but reached down to lift her.


    Natalia instead clung to Ryan¡¯s wrist. Without words, her action drained her remaining strength.


    Yet Hamilton understood immediately. His fleeting joy at her resuscitated breath vanished without a


    trace. Stunned, he watched her hand on Ryan¡¯s wrist, pale to the point of


    transparency.


    ¡°Natalia.¡±


    In an instant, Hamilton¡¯s eyes were bloodshot with fury.


    Yet Natalia only looked to Ryan, her eyes brimming with tears and pleading.


    Ryan exchanged a nce with Hamilton, then carefully picked up Natalia.


    Hamilton¡¯s anger surged, his face darkening as he moved to take her back, but Alden suddenly


    wrapped him in a tight embrace.


    ¡°Bro, please! Natalia can¡¯t handle this. We can¡¯t dy anymore. Please!¡±


    ¡°Let go,¡± Hamilton¡¯s voice was ice, but Alden refused to release his grip.


    Hamilton¡¯s fist met Alden¡¯s face without mercy. ¡°Alden, if you weren¡¯t my brother, you¡¯d be dead now!¡±


    With that, he blocked Ryan¡¯s path. ¡°Give her to me.¡±


    12:07


    Ryan faced Hamilton. ¡°Hamilton, thest person who deserves to touch her right now is you!¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s punch was swift and full of rage. ¡°Ryan, I¡¯m telling you. Give her to me!¡±


    Ryan stood firm. Then Dawson spoke up. ¡°Give her to me.¡±


    Taking Natalia in his arms, he strode towards the car.


    Hamilton, momentarily stunned, followed suit. Ryan wasted no time, driving them towards the hospital.


    Throughout the ride, Natalia fell back into unconsciousness, tears falling silently.


    Hamilton¡¯s fingers quivered as he wiped them away.


    ¡°Give me a nket.¡±


    At hismand, Ryan handed over a nket, which Hamilton draped over Natalia.


    His hand paused as he touched her limp wrist, a suffocating pain rising within him.


    What had she been through?


    Orpheus!


    A violent rage surged through Hamilton.


    ¡°Protecting your woman is a man¡¯s duty. Don¡¯t wait till she¡¯s gone to regret.¡±


    Dawson¡¯s words cut through the tension.


    Hamilton¡¯s frown deepened, but he remained silent, his gaze never straying from Natalia¡¯s pale face.


    They arrived at the hospital.


    Taking Natalia from Dawson, Hamilton rushed into the ER.


    Handing her over to the doctors, the scene felt eerily familiar. He stood there, lost in the chaos of his


    thoughts.


    ¡°Where the hell were you? Why weren¡¯t you there for her?¡± Ryan demanded,suddenly from behind him.


    Hamilton remained silent, his gaze fixed on the emergency room doors.


    Ryan¡¯s mouth twitched, but he held back any further words.


    The doctors had finished their examination; in addition to water in her lungs, she had multiple bruises


    and scrapes.


    Scarlett had somehow caught wind that Natalia had fallen overboard. She rushed over, only to see


    Natalia pale and motionless on the hospital bed, which brought tears to her eyes instantly.


    She turned to Hamilton, her voice quivering with concern. ¡°How did she fall into the water?¡±


    12:07


    Hamilton¡¯s lips formed a tight line, and he stayed silent.


    Scarlett¡¯s eyes, reddened with distress, shot daggers at Hamilton.


    ¡°It¡¯s you again, isn¡¯t it? Why do you always let Natalia get hurt? Don¡¯t you know her body¡¯s already


    been through enough with that ident? She can¡¯t have kids because of that! Hamilton, why do you


    treat her this way? What has she ever done to you? If you don¡¯t love her, just let her go, please! I¡¯m


    begging you!¡±


    Hamilton looked down, pulling out a soggy pack of cigarettes from his drenched jacket, nced at it,


    and tossed it into a nearby trash can.


    It took a while before he finally spoke, his voice as cold as ice. ¡°What happens between me and Natalia


    is none of your business.¡±


    Scarlett couldn¡¯t hold back anymore.


    ¡°Jerk! You¡¯re the one who insisted on keeping her by your side. Is this how you treat her? Hamilton,


    you¡¯re nothing but a lowlife, a dog! You¡¯ll get what¡¯sing to you!¡±


    Hamilton watched her rant with an icy stare.


    When she finished, he let out a coldugh. ¡°Are you done? If you are, get out! Don¡¯t disturb her rest!¡±


    Before Scarlett could retort, Alden had already pulled her out of the room.


    Ryan had gone to drop off Dawson.


    In the hospital room, it was now just Hamilton and Natalia.


    Hamilton sat by her bed, gripping Natalia¡¯s hand tightly. She was right there before his eyes, and yet he


    couldn¡¯t shake the feeling that she might slip away from his world at any moment.


    Natalia started to run a fever. She seemed to be in difort, tears streaming down her face.


    Hamilton wiped her tears away, his fingers stiff and clumsy.


    It was after an eternity that he finally murmured, ¡°I¡¯m sorry.¡±

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    Hamilton knew, deep down, that saying sorry was useless right now, but that seemed to be all he could


    offer.


    Eveleen had been his saving grace. No one knew the ordeals he had faced when he arrived at that


    quaint fishing town¨Chow he had brushed with death more than once. The first few times at the hands of


    his mother, and thenter, by his own hand.


    It was only in that serene hamlet by the sea that a flicker of desire to live sparked within him.


    Though the details of his past had blurred through therapy, the name ¡°Evi¡± was etched in his mind like a


    sacred incantation.


    She was his redemption.


    In such a state, he couldn¡¯t just abandon Eveleen. Yet he hadn¡¯t anticipated dragging Natalia into such


    peril.


    Hamilton gripped Natalia¡¯s hand, his gaze falling upon her pale, fragile face, feeling a weight in his


    chest that made it hard to breathe.


    Every time he blinked, he saw her lifeless body sprawled on the jagged rocks.


    He closed his eyes briefly, and when he reopened them, they were drained of emotion. His long fingers


    traced the wet trail on her cheek.


    In a hushed voice, he said, ¡°Natalia, don¡¯t be scared. I¡¯m here.¡±


    It took a while, but Natalia finally calmed down.


    Hamilton fetched a warm towel and gently wiped her face. His movements halted as he dabbed her


    hands; the wounds were still there, even if the dislocated wrist had been attached.


    Carefully avoiding the cuts, he finished and tucked her hand beneath the nket before standing up


    and stepping outside.


    Alden was waiting at the door.


    ¡°Did you find Orpheus?¡± Hamilton asked, his voice low.


    Alden shook his head. ¡°He¡¯s hiding out somewhere, the bold bastard. To think he¡¯d abduct Ms. Jenkins


    in broad daylight! If it weren¡¯t for Ryan and Dawson, Ms. Jenkins might¡¯ve been out of luck.¡±


    Hamilton let out a bitterugh. ¡°If they hadn¡¯t intervened, Natalia wouldn¡¯t have been in danger.¡± Alden


    paused, considering Hamilton¡¯s implication.


    Without Ryan and Dawson¡¯s presence, Orpheus would have had to contact Hamilton, who would have


    surely found a way to keep Natalia safe.


    07:05


    ¡°But they just wanted to save Ms. Jenkins, Who knew the situation would push a desperate man to the


    edge?¡±


    Hamilton took a cigarette from Alden and lit it before replying, ¡°That¡¯s why I¡¯m not holding a grudge


    against them.¡±


    Alden¡¯s lips moved, but he seemed lost for words. ¡°And Orpheus?¡±


    A sh of steely resolve crossed Hamilton¡¯s eyes. ¡°Keep looking. Bring him to me when you find him.¡±


    ¡°Alright.¡± After a deep breath, Alden carefully broached another subject. ¡°Bro, can you and Ms. Jenkins


    make it right?¡±


    He had a feeling that their rtionship might have reached a point of no return.


    Hamilton¡¯s indifference was evident. ¡°Why not?¡±


    As long as he refused to let go, she couldn¡¯t leave. And he had no intention of letting her slip


    away.


    Alden frowned, troubled. ¡°Bro, you never really liked Eveleen, did you? It¡¯s always been Ms. Jenkins.


    Otherwise, you wouldn¡¯t cling to this point.¡±


    The ferocity in Hamilton¡¯s eyes when Ryan had carried Natalia away was something Alden had never


    seen before.


    Just a simple embrace. If there were no feelings involved, why would Hamilton care so much?


    At that moment, Alden even saw panic in his brother¡¯s eyes¨Cthe kind of panic thates from fearing


    the loss of someone dear.


    Hamilton took a drag on his cigarette and, without answering, simply stated, ¡°Alden, I won¡¯t get


    attached to anyone.¡±


    After snuffing out his cigarette, he turned back into the hospital room.


    Ryan hade by a few times, initially intending to talk to Hamilton, but he eventually felt it wasn¡¯t his


    ce to meddle in their affairs.


    With Natalia still unconscious, any conversation with Hamilton would be iplete without considering


    her feelings.


    So, he let it be.


    But he was resolved to help if Natalia asked once she awoke.


    Natalia slept for a full day and night before regaining consciousness.


    Upon waking, she was still somewhat disoriented. But before she could collect her thoughts, a familiar


    voice asked, ¡°You¡¯re awake?¡±


    That voice, which once stirred so much within her, now left her unmoved.


    07:05


    ¡°Mhm,¡± she murmured softly.


    ¡°Are you in pain? I¡¯ll call the doctor for you.¡±


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    Only then did Natalia realize that Hamilton had been holding her hand. She averted her gaze, showing


    no reaction.


    After a check¨Cup, the doctor advised, ¡°You¡¯re awake, but you still need to recover from the lung


    infection and bruising. Rest is key.¡±


    ¡°Okay, thank you,¡± Natalia responded politely.


    Once the doctor left, Hamilton returned to her bedside, instinctively reaching for her hand


    again.


    But he grasped at air.


    Natalia had subtly withdrawn from him.


    Hamilton¡¯s expression darkened momentarily, but he understood her anger was justified and simply


    asked, ¡°Does it hurt?¡±


    Natalia kept her eyes closed, taking a long time before answering, ¡°It¡¯s bearable.¡±


    She was in pain; her whole body felt dismantled and reassembled, even breathing hurt. But she didn¡¯t


    want to share that with him anymore. Her suffering, her difort would all be irrelevant to him from


    now on.


    Hamilton¡¯s fingers gently brushed her face.


    ¡°Really? Then who was it that kept crying out in pain in her sleep, clinging to my hand?¡±


    Natalia remained silent.


    Hamilton could feel the chill in her demeanor. He paused, then softly said, ¡°Natalia, I¡¯m sorry.¡±


    It was hard for Natalia to describe what she felt hearing that apology. She could tell Hamilton was


    genuinely remorseful, but whether it was true or not, it didn¡¯t seem to matter anymore.


    What she needed was never the mere pittance of guilt or the hollow attempts at making amends that


    always came toote.


    She was done with it all.


    ¡°Forget it, Mr. Fowler. Your ¡®sorry¡® means nothing to me,¡± she said with a dismissive wave.


    The formality of ¡®Mr. Fowler¡® stung Hamilton like a needle.


    ¡°What did you call me?¡± he asked, a hard edge to his voice.


    Natalia remained silent, her message clear without further words.


    Hamilton¡¯s face twisted with anger. ¡°I admit I didn¡¯t think things through this time, but don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ll


    make it up to you, Natalia. I won¡¯t let you suffer for nothing.¡±


    07:05


    But Natalia only paused for a moment, lifting her gaze to meet Hamilton¡¯s eyes. Her look was full of icy


    mockery. The hurt she suffered at the hands of Orpheus might be quantifiable, but the wounds inflicted


    by Hamilton? Who woulde and settle that ount?


    She let out a hollowugh and said, ¡°Hamilton, let¡¯s call it quits.¡±


    Natalia dered it inly, keeping her burning anguish locked away inside.


    Hamilton¡¯s face grew dark, and after what felt like an eternity, he managed to say, ¡°Let¡¯s not talk about


    this now. Get better first.¡±


    Then, after a pause, he added, ¡°Are you hungry? I¡¯ll go grab you something to eat.¡±


    He stood up and headed for the door.


    Natalia, fighting through the pain in her chest, called out to him. ¡°Hamilton, what do you really want?¡±


    He stopped in his tracks, turned around, and faced her eyes, now watery with pain.


    His expression was as gloomy as it could get. ¡°Natalia, do I really need to spell it out for you? I¡¯m not


    letting you go!¡±

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    Hamilton was resolute, his eyes crimson with fervor as he faced Natalia.


    ¡°Natalia, I¡¯ve told you over and over, I won¡¯t allow it. You¡¯re not walking away from this! I¡¯ll deal with


    Orpheus. You just focus on getting better and cut this nonsense out,¡± he said, his voice


    stern and unyielding.


    Natalia absorbed his words, a bitter taste flooding her heart. She leaned against the bedside, fragile as


    a porcin doll, yet her eyes zed with defiance.


    ¡°Hamilton, I can¡¯t do this anymore. Since the moment you left me alone when my mother was on her


    deathbed, since you neglected the dangers around me to run after Eveleen, I¡¯ve wanted out. Even


    without this kidnapping mess, I¡¯d still want out,¡± Natalia¡¯s voice wavered, and her eyes began to


    redden.


    Hamilton looked at the fragile woman before him, a pang of pain shooting through his heart.


    ¡°You don¡¯t get to choose. You must know that I have ways to keep you by my side,¡± he said coldly.


    Natalia¡¯s gaze fell, and after a long silence, she looked up, her eyes swimming with tears.


    ¡°Yes, I know. To you, Hamilton Fowler, I¡¯m always insignificant, always without a chance to resist. You


    have your ways to force me back, but I¡¯m so tired of it. What will you use this time? A penalty use?


    I¡¯ll pay it, whatever it takes. Or will you use my mother to pressure me? Hamilton, if you don¡¯t want to


    help her anymore, that¡¯s your call. I¡¯ll find another way. If all else fails, then I¡¯ll have to let her go too.¡±


    Her eyes met Hamilton¡¯s. ¡°So, Mr. Fowler, how do you n to deal with me?¡±


    Natalia seemed to have exhausted all her strength after those words, slumping against the bed, her


    complexion ghostly pale.


    Hamilton felt a throbbing in his temples. He knew she was gearing up for a fight and was surprised by


    her unwavering determination to leave no room forpromise, even willing to forsake her own


    mother.


    He didn¡¯tck for femalepany. With his status, a mere gesture would beckon countless women.


    Yet, no one could rece Natalia. He couldn¡¯t bear the thought of her leaving, of her being with another


    man. It ignited a fury within him.


    He tried to soften his voice. ¡°Natalia, I had no idea this would happen. If I had known, I wouldn¡¯t have


    left youst night.¡±


    She just looked at him. ¡°Did you really not know, or did you just not care? Between me and Eveleen,


    you¡¯ve always chosen her, haven¡¯t you?¡±


    ¡°Let me go,¡± she suddenly pleaded, her eyes downcast, hiding her pain. ¡°Hamilton, I may note


    from wealth, but I was cherished by my mother. I can¡¯t grovel for your care or affection anymore. Your


    care, your affection, it¡¯s all out of reach for me. I¡¯m not worthy of it, nor can l


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    afford it.¡±


    Hamilton stood a few steps away, his expression indifferent. After a while, he let out a coldugh.


    ¡°Are you done? If so, rest. I¡¯ll go get you something to eat. Natalia, don¡¯t bring this up again. I¡¯ll pretend


    I didn¡¯t hear a word.¡±


    Without a moment¡¯s pause, Hamilton left the hospital room.


    Nataliay in bed, staring at the closed door, her heart brimming with bitterness. She had anticipated


    his refusal; he never liked to be contradicted. Her determination to leave was probably more than he


    could tolerate.


    Scarlett quietly entered, holding a small cake in her hands.


    ¡°Babe, happy birthday,¡± she winked at Natalia.


    A smile spread across Natalia¡¯s face, though her eyes grew redder.


    ¡°Don¡¯t you dare cry,¡± Scarlett scolded. ¡°It¡¯s your birthday. No tears allowed.¡±


    Natalia nodded, trying to smile.


    Scarlett ced the candle on the cake and lit it. ¡°Make a wish for safety, for no more incidents like this.¡±


    Natalia gazed at the flickering candle and silently wished for freedom. She blew out the candle, but had


    no appetite for cake. Scarlett didn¡¯t push it.


    ¡°Cream¡¯s hard to digest. I¡¯ll get you something easier on the stomachter.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s eyes fell. ¡°Scarlett, can you buy me a phone, and fetch a contract from my ce? And¡­ get


    me some medicine.¡±


    Scarlett¡¯s brow furrowed instantly. ¡°What kind of medicine?¡±


    ¡°A kind that¡¯ll make me unable to eat. Even if I¡¯m forced to eat, I¡¯ll just throw it up.¡±


    A smile tinged Natalia¡¯s words, but Scarlett was taken aback.


    ¡°Are you insane? Don¡¯t you know you need nourishment right now?¡±


    Nata gave a bitterugh. ¡°I have no other choice, Scarlett. I can¡¯t win against him.¡±


    If he wouldn¡¯t let her go, she truly couldn¡¯t leave. Her only gamble was that he still cared, even just a


    tiny bit. If suffering for a few days meant freedom afterward, she was willing.


    Scarlett opened her mouth to protest but stopped, seeing the resolve in Natalia¡¯s eyes. ¡°Have you


    really decided?¡±


    Natalia nodded.


    Scarlett¡¯s eyes reddened. ¡°Damn it, Natalia, it kills me to see you like this. How could you fall for such a


    guy?¡±


    07:06


    Natalia chuckled softly. Yes, how could she have fallen for such a man?


    Scarlett didn¡¯t stay long. When Hamilton returned with food, Nata was gazing at the small cake on


    the nightstand.


    ¡°Who bought that?¡± he asked, his brow knitting.


    ¡°Scarlett,¡± Natalia replied.


    Hamilton snorted. ¡°Your friend sure knows your tastes.¡±


    Natalia pressed her lips together, silent.


    Hamilton served her a bowl of soup. ¡°Eat something.¡± he said, as if nothing had happened.


    Natalia didn¡¯t even bother to look up. ¡°I¡¯m not hungry, Hamilton. Let¡¯s call it quits.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed sharply. ¡°Natalia, are you ever going to drop this?¡±


    She nced at him once and said nothing more.


    Hamilton immediately regretted his harsh tone. He was about to speak when a knock at the door


    interrupted them.


    Both turned to see Eveleen standing in the doorway, a white bandage wrapped around her forehead.


    Hamilton frowned deeply. ¡°What are you doing here? Shouldn¡¯t you be resting and taking care of that


    injury?¡±


    Eveleen red at Natalia, her teeth clenched in silent fury. She couldn¡¯t believe that, even after


    everything, that woman hadn¡¯t perished.


    Despite her anger, Eveleen maintained an innocent expression at the door. ¡°I heard Ms. Jenkins was


    hurt, so I just wanted to check in.¡±


    Hamilton pinched the bridge of his nose, his eyes reflecting his irritation. ¡°Eveleen, this doesn¡¯t concern


    you. Please, go back and rest.¡±


    Eveleen shot him a resentful look. ¡°How can you say this doesn¡¯t concern me? I¡¯ve heard it all. It¡¯s


    because you were keeping mepany that Ms. Jenkins was kidnapped. It¡¯s all my fault, Hamilton. I


    was so thoughtless. I shouldn¡¯t have pulled you away from her.¡±


    Her face was the picture of contrition. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, I am so sorry, it¡¯s all my fault. Please, don¡¯t argue


    with Hamilton over me. If you¡¯re angry, take it out on me.¡±


    Natalia observed the woman before her, putting on quite the show, and let out a soft, mockingugh.


    Thatugh, against her paleplexion, seemed particrly jarring.


    She finally spoke, her voice faint. ¡°Ms. Schafer, spare me the act. All you want is Hamilton, right? Well,


    you can have him. I¡¯m done.¡±


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    With that, sheughed again, a hollow sound. ¡°I wish you both all the happiness in the world, for


    eternity, alright?¡±

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    Eveleen was taken aback by Natalia¡¯s forthright deration. She hadn¡¯t expected such blunt honesty,


    and it visibly shook her. However, her expression quickly soured again as she noticed Hamilton¡¯s face


    turning as cold as an Arctic chill after Natalia¡¯s words.


    Hamilton was clearly not pleased. The very notion of Natalia suggesting they separate seemed to cut


    through him like a knife through butter. He had no intention of letting her go, and Eveleen could see


    that.


    ¡°Eveleen, why don¡¯t you head on back?¡± Hamilton¡¯s voice was frosty, matching the iciness of his


    demeanor.


    Eveleen¡¯s face twisted in difort, but she chose to ignore Hamilton, her gaze still locked on Natalia.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, I didn¡¯t mean for any of this, I-¡±


    ¡°Get out!¡± Natalia cut her off, clearly having no patience for Eveleen¡¯s charades. She fixed her with a


    steely look. ¡°Or do you need me to call security? It wouldn¡¯t be a pretty sight for a celebrity like you, Ms.


    Schafer, to be thrown out.¡±


    Stunned, Eveleen¡¯s eyes welled up with tears. She turned to Hamilton, a picture of misery.


    ¡°Hamilton, I just came to clear the air about any misunderstanding with Ms. Jenkins, but look at her


    attitude!¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s face was stone. It wasn¡¯t Natalia¡¯s attitude that bothered him; it was the audacity of her


    words that infuriated him, and her casual mention of not needing him anymore.


    He felt a fire brewing in his chest, the audacious suggestion that she could simply discard him. The


    power to stay or leave was never hers to wield.


    ¡°Didn¡¯t you hear me, ¨¨veleen?¡± His gaze was icy as he turned to her. ¡°Go back.¡±


    Eveleen fell silent, tears streaming down her face. Hamilton¡¯s heart softened slightly at the sight.


    ¡°Go on back now. There¡¯s no need for exnations here.¡±


    Eveleen knew when to quit while she was ahead. Her goal had been to rattle Natalia, and having


    achieved that, she saw no reason to linger.


    Upon leaving the hospital room, Hamilton followed her out. Outside, Eveleen looked up at him with a


    mix of hurt and hope.


    ¡°Hamilton, are you upset with me too? If it weren¡¯t for me, Ms. Jenkins wouldn¡¯t be in this mess.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s brows knitted together tightly. ¡°Stop it with the nonsense.¡±


    Eveleen¡¯s eyes shimmered. ¡°It¡¯s my birthday today, Hamilton. Could youe by my roomter? It¡¯s


    been years since you celebrated with me. And, my forehead¡¯s been hurting all day.¡±


    He paused, remembering it was indeed her birthday,


    ¡°I¡¯ll drop byter,¡± he said, pinching the bridge of his nose. ¡°Don¡¯t worry about your forehead; I¡¯ve


    arranged for a top stic surgeon.¡±


    Returning to Natalia¡¯s room, Hamilton found her lying down with her eyes closed, signaling she didn¡¯t


    want to talk. He watched her for a moment before speaking up. ¡°Get up and eat something before you


    sleep.¡±


    Without moving an inch, Natalia replied, ¡°I¡¯m not hungry,¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t y games with your health,¡± he said, his tone growing harsh,


    Natalia ignored himpletely.


    ¡°I won¡¯t hesitate to get rough if I have to,¡± he warned.


    She finally opened her eyes, her voiceced with sarcasm, ¡°When have you ever been gentle with me,


    Mr. Fowler? After all, your tenderness seems reserved for Ms. Schafer alone.¡±


    A surge of anger rose in Hamilton. ¡°If you think this will make me let you go, you¡¯re wrong. I won¡¯t


    release you, even if you starve.¡±


    With that, he stormed out of the room.


    Natalia sat up, her face pale. She knew Hamilton well enough; his reaction wasn¡¯t surprising. She let


    out a bitter chuckle and exhaled deeply.


    After Hamilton left, he instructed the doctor to keep Natalia on nutritional supplements if she refused to


    eat.


    Shortly after, Scarlett stormed into Natalia¡¯s room, cursing under her breath about Eveleen¡¯s shameless


    behavior..


    ¡°What¡¯s up?¡± Natalia asked, frowning at Scarlett¡¯s frustration.


    Scarlett grimaced and recounted, ¡°Today, I was originally on duty, so I applied for a transfer to the duty


    shift. But that bitch kept asking me to pour water for her one moment, then peel fruits for her the next.


    I¡¯m a doctor, not her caregiver. So, I said a few words, and she actuallyined about me. Our


    boss just lectured me. It really pissed me off.¡°.


    Then she vented about Hamilton, ¡°And that bastard Hamilton, you¡¯re lying here because of him, and he


    still has the nerve to go celebrate Eveleen¡¯s birthday. I really want to smash a cake on his head! Did he


    ever celebrate your birthday?¡±


    Natalia just gave a wry smile, apologizing for dragging Scarlett into the mess.


    Scarlett brushed it off, ming the two ¡°jerks¡± for their behavior and promising to set Natalia up with


    someone better once she was rid of Hamilton. With a cheeky wink, she handed Natalia some items


    she¡¯d brought for her.


    Aside from a few garments, a brand new smartphone, there was that contract Natalia had mentioned.


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    Natalia powered up her phone, logged into WhatsApp, and shot a message straight to Casn


    Spiegel.


    (Mr. Spiegel, I could really use your help with something.)


    It wasn¡¯t long before her phone buzzed with a call from Caspian,


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, what can I do for you?¡±


    There was a moment of silence before Nata spoke, ¡°I¡¯ve got this contract, and I need out. Could you


    take a look?¡±


    ¡°Sure, send it over.¡±


    Without hesitation, Natalia snapped pictures of the contract and sent them to Caspian.


    Soon after, Caspian was on the line again. ¡°Are you sure you want to terminate this contract?¡±


    A smallugh escaped Natalia¡¯s lips as she said, ¡°Yes, I¡¯m sure. No matter the cost.¡±


    Caspian paused. ¡°Well, I¡¯m heading to Silkwood City tomorrow. Let¡¯s meet and talk it out face¨Cto¨Cface.*


    *Sounds good.¡±


    After hanging up, Natalia finally allowed herself a deep breath.


    Scarlett, who had been watching her, couldn¡¯t help but ask, ¡°Are you sure about this? The cost of


    breaking this contract seems¡­ steep.¡±


    Natalia looked down and said, ¡°It¡¯s quite a sum.¡±


    The breach of contract alone was in the millions.


    That was probably why Hamilton was so confident she wouldn¡¯t dare to break it.


    But no matter what, she couldn¡¯t keep going on like this. In this rtionship, she had tasted too much


    bitterness, and it had almost cost her life. She once thought he was the sugar in her life. In the end, he


    turned into her poison.


    She had given up.


    She wanted out.


    At any price.


    ¡°So, are you still going on a hunger strike?¡± Scarlett asked, ¡°Why not just take it to court and drop the


    hunger strike? Your health is more important.¡±


    Natalia chuckled, ¡°Scarlett, do you have any idea how long a court case can take?¡±


    Scarlett pursed her lips, remaining silent.


    Natalia continued, ¡°Besides, I need to be prepared for anything.¡±


    After all, the little care Hamilton had for her might just be nonexistent.


    When Hamilton returned, Natalia was already asleep. He frowned at the sight of the porridge. sitting on


    the nightstand, his expression as sour as if he¡¯d bitten into a lemon.


    It was a while before he scoffed coldly, grabbed the porridge, and tossed it straight into the trash.


    The next day, Natalia woke to find Hamilton had brought food. Still, she didn¡¯t eat.


    Just as Hamilton was about to speak, Caspian pushed the door open and walked in.


    Hamilton¡¯s brow furrowed instantly. ¡°What are you doing here?¡±


    Caspian¡¯s gazended on Natalia, pale and fragile on the bed, and he felt an inexplicable heaviness in


    his chest.


    Perhaps it was because she bore a striking resemnce to his sister Liliana Spiegel. Every time he


    saw Natalia, he couldn¡¯t help but see his sister in her, and now, seeing her in such a weakened state,


    his difort grew.


    He let out a soft chuckle, his eyes settling on Hamilton. ¡°Ms. Jenkins has asked me to represent her in


    a legal matter.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s frown deepened; he had an inkling of what this was about. Still, he asked, ¡°What sort of


    legal matter?¡±


    Caspian produced the contract Natalia had sent him the night before andid it in front of Hamilton.


    ¡°A termination agreement.¡±


    Hamilton knew the contract all too well. His eyes narrowed as he turned to Natalia. ¡°So, you¡¯re that


    desperate to leave me, huh? To the point of taking me to court?¡±

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    Natalia¡¯s gaze was downcast.


    ¡°Could you step out for a moment, Mr. Fowler? I need a word with Mr. Spiegel in private.¡±


    Hamilton let out a scoff, ¡°What¡¯s the matter? Can¡¯t talk with me here?¡±


    Caspian was organizing some documents in his hands as he said, ¡°Of course we can, but I would


    appreciate it if you, Mr. Fowler, could keep it down.¡±


    As soon as the conversation turned to business, the genial aura that Caspian usually carried dissipated


    into thin air, leaving nothing but a sharp and prating intensity behind.


    Natalia remained silent for a moment. ¡°Mr. Spiegel, let¡¯s step outside.¡±


    Caspian nced at Hamilton and said, ¡°That might be best.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s face was a picture of displeasure. He snorted derisively and stood up to leave.


    At the door, he threw over his shoulder and said, ¡°Finish your meal first, and then talk.¡±


    With that, he mmed the hospital room door behind him, causing a resounding ng.


    Natalia¡¯s lips were pressed tightly together.


    Caspian frowned at her and asked, ¡°Haven¡¯t eaten?¡±


    Natalia shook her head. ¡°I¡¯m not hungry.¡±


    Caspian looked disapproving. ¡°No matter what, you need to eat.¡±


    But Natalia jumped straight to the point. ¡°Mr. Spiegel, about this agreement, if I wanted to back out,


    could you help me reduce the penalty fee?¡±


    Caspian just looked at her. After a moment, he reached into his pocket and offered her a chocte bar.


    ¡°If you don¡¯t want a meal, at least sneak in a snack. Don¡¯t starve yourself.¡±


    Natalia looked at the chocte he held out, her lips curving into a small smile as she epted


    1. it.


    ¡°Thank you, Mr. Spiegel.¡±


    Caspian merely smiled in return, saying nothing more.


    ¡°I¡¯ve reviewed your agreement, and it¡¯s definitely not in your favor. But if you¡¯re set on terminating it, I


    can lend a hand. After all, Hamilton has breached the agreement in several ces himself.¡±


    In Natalia¡¯s presence, Caspian¡¯s voice softened considerably. He methodically listed and analyzed the


    points for Natalia. Before they knew it, two hours had passed.


    ¡°You must be tired. Let¡¯s call it a day.¡±


    Natalia nodded. ¡°Thank you for your help, Mr. Spiegel.¡±


    Caspian¡¯s warmth returned once the discussion of business was over. He looked at Natalia and after a


    brief silence asked, ¡°What are your ns for the future?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s eyes dropped. She had wanted to focus on her trantion work, to aim for the


    high¨Cend market. But now, considering Tatiana¡¯s exorbitant medical expenses, she knew that


    trantion alone wouldn¡¯t cut it.


    ¡°I¡¯m still figuring it out.¡±


    Caspian nodded and said, ¡°Well, if there¡¯s anything I can help with, just give me a call.¡±


    ¡°Will do.¡± Natalia said, then hesitated before pulling an envelope from under her pillow. ¡°Mr. Spiegel,


    there¡¯s one more thing I need to ask of you.¡±


    She handed the envelope directly to Caspian.


    Caspian took it with a frown, his eyes shing with a sharp intensity as he nced through the


    contents. After he finished, aplex look settled on his face as he gazed back at Natalia.


    In his piercing eyes, there was anger, but more so, there waspassion.


    An inexplicablepassion.


    ¡°Why didn¡¯t you file awsuit before? It¡¯s been months.¡±


    Natalia had just handed Caspian the evidence she had found that implicated Eveleen in causing her


    miscarriage.


    Her voice held a tinge of bitterness. ¡°I only recently found out that my miscarriage was induced. Please,


    Mr. Spiegel, I¡¯m counting on you. As for the legal fees, I assume they must be quite high. Could you


    give me a ballpark figure so I can prepare?¡±


    Caspian patted her head gently. ¡°Helping out a friend once in a while doesn¡¯t require a fee. I¡¯m not after


    your money.¡±


    Natalia started to protest, but Caspian was already turning to leave, leaving behind a simple ¡°Take care


    of yourself.¡±


    When Caspian came out of the room, he saw Hamilton waiting outside.


    Hamilton¡¯s face was a storm of emotions, a cigarette dangling unlit from his fingers.


    ¡°Waited here for two hours?¡±


    Hamilton shot him a nce and asked, ¡°You¡¯re really going to help her?¡±


    Caspian raised an eyebrow. ¡°And why shouldn¡¯t I?¡±


    Hamilton sneered, ¡°Don¡¯t say I didn¡¯t warn you. She can¡¯t afford your fees.¡±


    Cases Caspian took on were usually high¨Cstakes corporate disputes or high¨Cprofile divorces. A single


    case could him a seven¨Cfigure fee.


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    Caspian chuckled, ¡°Sometimes I like to y the good Samaritan.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s face twisted with distaste as he said, ¡°Caspian, are you really telling me you have no


    interest in her? I find that hard to believe.¡±


    Caspian¡¯s expression was anything but pleasant. ¡°Hamilton, I had no intention of meddling, but do you


    realize how desperate you look right now? If you truly don¡¯t want her to leave, then consider why she¡¯s


    so adamant about it instead of throwing tantrums at her. She might not be able to stand up to you, but


    do you really think holding on to her like this is satisfying? If you have the guts, make her want to stay


    by your side willingly!¡±


    Caspian took a deep breath before continuing, ¡°And about your precious Eveleen, I¡¯m at a loss. for


    words. You¡¯re a sharp one. I can¡¯t believe you can¡¯t see through her little schemes. I can¡¯t believe you


    don¡¯t know what kind of person she is. Your indifference¡­ not just Natalia, but even a beggar wouldn¡¯t


    stick around for this kind of treatment. What does she owe you?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed. After a long while, he scoffed coldly, ¡°How I choose to handle my affairs is


    my business. But since she signed the agreement with me, she has to abide by it.¡±


    Caspian nodded. ¡°Sure, and whether I help someone is my business. You should know by now. I


    support justice, not rtionships.¡±


    Hamilton lit his cigarette and took a drag before finally speaking, ¡°She¡¯s just throwing a fit. She¡¯ll get


    over it soon.¡±


    ¡°Her child is gone, and she almost lost her life too, Hamilton. How can you still think she¡¯s just throwing


    a fit? If you don¡¯t care for her, it might be best to let go. A woman like her has plenty of better options


    without you.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze dropped, his expression somber, and it was some time before he finally responded.


    ¡°I¡¯m not letting go.¡±


    With that, he stubbed out his cigarette with force, turned, and entered the hospital room.


    Natalia was still propped up in bed, the untouched food on the bedside table.


    Hamilton¡¯s heart felt increasingly suffocated. He looked at Natalia, and after a long moment, he


    chuckled, ¡°Natalia, we¡¯ve been together for three years. Do you really feel nothing for me?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s eyes fell, and she fought to keep her emotion at bay. She mustered a strained smile. ¡°Wasn¡¯t


    it you who said our rtionship was nothing more than a business deal? That feelings had no ce in


    it?¡±


    A sh of pain crossed Hamilton¡¯s eyes, and he suddenly regretted his past words.


    He didn¡¯t like Natalia, but he shouldn¡¯t have denied her the right to have feelings for him. If she had


    really fallen for him, would she still be trying to escape like this?


    ¡°Regardless, I¡¯m not letting go, Natalia. Do you really think hooking up with Caspian will get you out of


    our deal?¡±


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    Natalia remained silent.


    It seemed Hamilton was out of the mood to talk anymore.


    After spending two more days in the hospital, Natalia was discharged and went home.


    At home, she still refused to eat. Sometimes, under Hamilton¡¯s pressing, she would take a bite or two,


    but then she¡¯d vomit, a tumultuous retching that left her weak.


    Hamilton watched, his face growing darker by the minute. ¡°Natalia, if you think you can be more


    stubborn me, you¡¯ve got another thinging!¡±


    Natalia justughed off hisment.


    But seeing her grow thinner day by day darkened Hamilton¡¯s mood even more.


    The two were engaged in a silent war.


    Natalia stubbornly used her body to fight against Hamilton¡¯s dominance. And Hamilton, as if to prove a


    point, wouldn¡¯t budge an inch.


    Alden, watching Hamilton¡¯s increasingly grim expression, finally couldn¡¯t help but ask, ¡°Bro, how¡¯s Ms.


    Jenkins been these past few days?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze turned dark. ¡°Still throwing her tantrum.¡±


    Alden fell silent for a moment. ¡°Don¡¯t you think you should maybe apologize or something?¡±


    Hamilton scoffed. ¡°You really think I haven¡¯t tried that?¡±


    He had never lowered himself so much for any woman before. He couldn¡¯t fathom where she got such


    a fiery temper.


    ¡°Or, try to cheer her up a bit. Girls need to be coaxed. You can¡¯t always be overpowering them; of


    course, they won¡¯t take kindly to that.¡±


    Hamilton frowned deeply. ¡°With Natalia, you think that would work?¡±


    Alden chuckled. ¡°Whether it works or not, you¡¯ve got to give it a shot, right?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze flickered briefly.


    That day after work, he uncharacteristically stopped by a jewelry store. He remembered Natalia saying


    she didn¡¯t like earrings. He also remembered the look of joy on her face the first time he gave her a


    ne. So Hamilton carefully chose a ne.


    But what he didn¡¯t expect was to walk in and find Natalia lying silently on the floor.


    Instantly, the image of her lying lifeless on the rocks shed before his eyes. His mind buzzed as he


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    Only after confirming she was still breathing did he exhale in relief. But it was not long before he was


    rushing her to the hospital, straight to emergency care.


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    It was the same scenario all over again.


    Watching Natalia¡¯s frail figure, Hamilton felt an intense pain in his chest, struggling to breathe.


    When Natalia woke up, she was in the hospital room, surrounded by the quiet hum of the


    humidifier.


    ¡°You¡¯re awake?¡± Hamilton¡¯s voice was hoarse.


    Natalia turned her head to see Hamilton sitting by the bed, his eyes red.


    ¡°If you keep this up, you¡¯re going to be in real danger,¡± the doctor¡¯s words hit him like a thunderp,


    shattering his already fragile resolve.


    Hamilton thought about how everyone said he was ruthless, but his ruthlessness was nothing


    compared to Natalia¡¯s. He was now utterly certain that Natalia really didn¡¯t want to be by his


    side.


    He thought, a love that¡¯s forced is never sweet. He didn¡¯t need a rtionship obtained through


    coercion.


    His face was impassive, but his eyes swirled with an unfamiliar emotion. ¡°Natalia, you¡¯re really cruel.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s eyes reddened, and she looked away from his gaze.


    Hamilton let out a smallugh. After what felt like an eternity, he finally spoke up, ¡°You win. I¡¯m letting


    go.¡±

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    Natalia listened in a daze, a tear silently making its way down her cheek. She had wanted this, yet her


    heart felt void of joy. The rtionship had left her scarred. Perhaps there was a trace of sweetness, but


    it was trivial.


    She had never imagined it would end like this. She had hoped for an amicable parting. She had also


    considered that one day Hamilton might grow tired, but she had never anticipated leaving in such a


    manner.


    Hamilton¡¯s gaze fell upon the solitary tear on her cheek, and instinctively, he reached out to wipe it


    away.


    But as his hand lifted, Natalia deftly avoided his touch.


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    His fingers remained suspended mid¨Cair, stiff with hesitation, before finally retreating.


    ¡°I had the housekeeper make you somefort food, a bowl of chicken soup. Have some, will you?¡±


    he said, pausing before adding, ¡°And stop taking those pills. I won¡¯t push you anymore.¡±


    With that, he rose to get the soup.


    His long fingers gripped the small bowl, knuckles whitening slightly with tension. It took a while before


    he could muster a smile, cing the soup before Natalia.


    She was devoid of strength. After three days of hunger, she truly had no energy left.


    Struggling to sit up, Hamilton swiftly embraced her, helping her to a seated position.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, cut the theatrics. We¡¯ve been intimate more times than I can count; surely you can allow


    me this small touch now that we¡¯re parting ways,¡± he said with a hint of sarcasm.


    Natalia¡¯s lips formed a tight line. She said nothing, simply picking up the spoon and starting to eat. She


    ate slowly, taking nearly half an hour to finish the small bowl of soup.


    Hamilton leaned against the window sill, watching her the entire time.


    After she finished, he finally spoke. ¡°What are your ns for the future?¡±


    Natalia paused before answering, ¡°Keep working, and keep living.¡±


    Hamilton nodded. ¡°Then once you¡¯ve recuperated, you can go back to work.¡±


    Natalia chuckled dryly. ¡°Mr. Fowler, you misunderstand. I¡¯ll resign from my position. I¡¯ll still work, but no


    longer at your Ivy Gemstone.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed sharply. ¡°You¡¯re quitting your job too?¡±


    Natalia offered a faint smile. ¡°After all, it¡¯s awkward for us to keep seeing each other.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s frown deepened. ¡°So, you n to treat me like a stranger from now on?¡±


    Natalia looked down. ¡°Hamilton, if we are to split, let¡¯s do it cleanly. Lingering ties benefit no


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    one.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s face turned stormy.


    For days, Natalia had barely spoken to him. He had hoped to have a proper talk with her today. But


    instead, she was adamant and aloof.


    He scoffed coldly. ¡°Fine. If you wish to resign, you need to pay the breach of contract fee, Ms. Jenkins.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s face paled. ¡°Hamilton, you promised to let go!¡±


    A smirk tugged at Hamilton¡¯s lips, though regret flickered in his eyes.


    ¡°I said we could terminate our personal contract, but professionally, I see no reason to make exceptions


    for someone unrted to me. If you want to resign, you must follow the proper procedures outlined in


    the contract.¡±


    Natalia felt a lump in her throat. She had signed two separate contracts with Hamilton. He had never


    mentioned voiding the employment contract.


    She smiled weakly. ¡°Does this lingering connection amuse you?¡±


    Hamilton met her gaze. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, you are mistaken. There¡¯s no lingering connection. From now on,


    we¡¯re merely employer and employee.¡±


    Natalia took a deep breath. ¡°Then I¡¯ll have to trouble Mr. Spiegel once more to contest another contract


    dispute.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression darkened. ¡°Natalia, do you really think Caspian is helping you for no reason? Or


    do you think you have something that makes you worth his trouble? Don¡¯t me me for not warning


    you, be careful who you let close. Not many men out there have good


    intentions.*


    Natalia¡¯s face tensed. She had her suspicions about Caspian, but she could usually sense malice, and


    she felt none from him.


    ¡°Are you one of those who have good intentions?¡± she countered.


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed. ¡°I admit, I¡¯m no saint. But at least I don¡¯t have a fianc¨¦e, or a girlfriend. I¡¯ve


    only been with you, Natalia. I never touched anyone else, not even Eveleen. My


    affections aren¡¯t scattered.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s lips twitched, unsure how to feel about his confession, but she didn¡¯t wish to continue the


    topic. Who he slept with or how many women he had would no longer concern her.


    ¡°I¡¯ll follow the proper resignation procedures and hope you will approve. If not, I¡¯ll take legal action.¡±


    She didn¡¯t want their separation to be any more unpleasant than necessary. ¡°Also, I would like you to


    provide a termination agreement.*


    Hamilton scoffed. ¡°Am I that untrustworthy to you?¡±


    Natalia met his eyes. ¡°Business is business. Since our arrangement is transactional, we should


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    follow due process.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s face soured. He didn¡¯t truly want to let her go, but she was adamant, and he couldn¡¯t bear to


    watch her suffer.


    He had no doubt she would fight him again if he reneged now.


    Hamilton¡¯s heart was a storm of frustration. Frustrated that he couldn¡¯t harden his heart against her.


    Natalia¡¯s resolve seemed unbreakable, and it was tearing Hamilton up inside. He stared at the ground,


    lighting a cigarette and taking a long drag before finally speaking.


    ¡°Give it a few more days, alright? Wait until you¡¯re feeling better. After all, it¡¯s my fault you¡¯re in this


    shape. I owe it to you to take care of you.¡±


    But Natalia wasn¡¯t budging. She could tell Hamilton was on the verge of backpedaling. The man was


    notorious for changing his tune as it suited him.


    He did what he wanted, when he wanted.


    And so, Natalia was done dying.


    ¡°No need for that. I can take care of myself. I don¡¯t need anyone else. Let¡¯s make it tomorrow. Nine in


    the morning at the Sunset Caf¨¦.¡±


    The Sunset Caf¨¦.


    The very ce where Natalia and Hamilton had struck their deal.


    It seemed fitting¨Cto start and end it all there.


    Hamilton felt a knot in his chest. ¡°Natalia! Won¡¯t you even spend a moment longer with me?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t look at him, but a trace of bitterness shed in her eyes.


    She was done.


    For every ounce of hope she once had, she now carried an equal weight of disappointment.


    She couldn¡¯t really me Hamilton. Their rtionship had always been a transaction. It wasn¡¯t wrong


    for him not to love her.


    But his constant indulgence of his old me, which caused her pain time after time, his disregard for


    her safety in the name of protecting his past¨Cshe just couldn¡¯t stomach it


    anymore.


    ¡°Let¡¯s part on good terms, Hamilton.¡±


    Hamilton wanted to say more, but the indifferent finality on Natalia¡¯s face silenced him. He realized that


    when this woman made up her mind, nothing he said would make a difference. ¡°Fine, Natalia.


    Remember, you¡¯re the one calling it quits. Just don¡¯te to regret itter!¡±

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    ¡°Rx, Mr. Fowler, I never regret my actions,¡± Natalia dered with unwavering resolve.


    Hamilton felt an oppressive heaviness in his chest. But he said nothing more. He just watched Natalia,


    waiting until her IV drip was finished before they both left the hospital together.


    After eating something and getting a nutrient boost, Natalia felt some of her strength return.


    When Hamilton moved to embrace her, she pushed him away.


    ¡°I can walk on my own,¡±


    Hamilton let out a derisive snort and didn¡¯t press further.


    Exiting the emergency room, Hamilton said, ¡°Let¡¯s head home. I¡¯m notfortable with you being out


    and about in your condition. If anything else happens, I don¡¯t want to be your fallback. Plus, the


    housekeeper made your favorite dish.¡±


    Natalia could sense his attempt to keep her close, but under the circumstances, his gesture felt like a


    joke.


    She lowered her gaze and replied, ¡°No. Please thank the housekeeper for me.¡±


    With that, she hailed a taxi from the curb.


    Hamilton felt like he had gone out of his way for her, yet she wouldn¡¯t give him the time of day. He


    wasn¡¯t about to keep chasing after her. Fuming, he left.


    It was only when he got into his car that he noticed the gift bag on the dashboard.


    He had sincerely picked out a present for her after work, and the thought of giving it to her had filled


    him with anticipation. Now, he felt like a fool.


    With a coldugh, he tossed the bag into the glovepartment. She was just a woman, after


    all. He didn¡¯t need her.


    Hamilton started the car and drove away.


    Natalia stood on the sidewalk, her emotions indistinct.


    Perhaps there was a sense of relief. After all, she no longer had to entangle herself with Hamilton and


    Eveleen.


    Suddenly, Scarlett called.


    ¡°Natalia, how did it go?¡± she asked, her voiceced with caution.


    During the check¨Cup, the medication Natalia had taken was discovered. If Hamilton found out Scarlett


    had provided the drugs, she feared for her life. Although she had the nerve to berate Hamilton to his


    face, it didn¡¯t mean she wasn¡¯t afraid of him.


    Natalia¡¯s eyes were clouded withplexity. ¡°It¡¯s settled, I suppose.¡±


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    Scarlett¡¯s eyes lit up. ¡°He agreed?¡±


    Natalia hummed in affirmation.


    Scarlett¡¯s excitement was palpable. She had initially thought Natalia¡¯s approach was too drastic, but


    now, as long as they could get away, it was worth it.


    ¡°Shall we celebrate tonight?¡±


    Natalia chuckled wryly, ¡°No celebration needed, but I do want to stay at your ce for a while.¡±


    With ns to split from Hamilton, she wouldn¡¯t be returning to the apartment. And after the kidnapping,


    she didn¡¯t want to live alone anymore.


    Scarlett quickly agreed. ¡°No problem, you can stay as long as you want¨Ceven a lifetime!¡±


    After ending the call with Scarlett, Natalia saw a car pull up in front of her. Frowning, she saw the door


    swing open, and Ryan stepped out.


    ¡°What brings you here?¡± asked Natalia.


    Before she could get an answer, the backseat window rolled down, and Ronin Joyner¡¯s smiling face


    appeared. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, long time no see.¡±


    Natalia returned the smile, ¡°Mr. Joyner, indeed it¡¯s been a while. What brings you to Silkwood City?¡±


    Ronin raised an eyebrow and said, ¡°I¡¯m here for some business, and when I heard Ryan wanted to


    check on you, I tagged along. Hope you don¡¯t mind?¡±


    Nataliaughed light¨Cheartedly, ¡°Of course not.¡±


    If she managed to resign from Ivy Gemstone, she might work for Ron Group in the future.


    If that happened, Ronin would be her boss. She wasn¡¯t about to offend him now.


    Ryan eyed Natalia with concern. ¡°Why do you look so pale? And you¡¯ve lost weight.¡±


    Natalia replied, ¡°I¡¯ve been sleeping poorly. It¡¯ll pass.¡± She paused, then added, ¡°Thank you for that day,


    Ryan.¡±


    It was onlyter that she learned Ryan and Dawson had chased after her relentlessly, heedless of their


    own safety, in an attempt to rescue her.


    Ryan chuckled, ¡°No need to thank me. I only regret not being a better driver to stop that car. Then you


    wouldn¡¯t have suffered so much.¡±


    Natalia fell silent.


    Ronin couldn¡¯t help but interject. ¡°Are we just going to chat on the sidewalk? Ms. Jenkins, how about


    joining us for dinner? We can also discuss our business.¡±


    Ronin hade primarily for Natalia.


    She hadn¡¯t been responding to him, but recently, there had been a change in her tone. He was


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    eager to seize this opportunity.


    Ryan nodded in agreement. ¡°Yeah, let¡¯s have a meal. I¡¯ve got some things to discuss with you, too.¡±


    Natalia checked the time. She wasn¡¯t very hungry, and after three days with barely any food, her


    stomach could only handle liquids.


    But she agreed to join them because there were things she needed to discuss with both men.


    Natalia got into the car, and the three of them chose a well¨Cknown local bistro.


    As they entered, they bumped into Victor leaving with a woman who bore a resemnce to Natalia.


    Victor was taken aback.


    Ever since he had seen Natalia rescued from the sea, his heart had ached inexplicably. He had always


    treated her like a ything, yet he found himself genuinely concerned for her. This time, Victor didn¡¯t


    greet Natalia with his usual mockery. Instead, he asked with uncharacteristic calm, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, are


    you alright?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s expression was cool, her eyes filled with disdain. ¡°I¡¯m fine, Mr. Henkel. Thanks for your


    concern.¡±


    Without another word, she followed Ryan and Ronin into a private dining room.


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    Victor¡¯s gaze lingered on the closed door of the private dining room as a slight frown creased his


    forehead.


    The woman standing next to him was growing visibly upset. ¡°Why do you keep staring at that chick,


    huh?¡±


    Victor shot her a nce, his voice dripping with indifference, ¡°My business isn¡¯t your concern,


    is it?¡±


    Feeling slighted but too intimidated to speak up, she knew all too well that Victor¡¯s mood swings were


    as unpredictable as the weather in March. One moment he could be all smiles, and the next, he¡¯d turn


    as cold as a winter storm.


    And right now, his mood was as foul as it gets. Natalia¡¯s standoffishness had gotten under his skin


    something fierce.


    ncing at the woman beside him, Victor felt that she seemed even more tedious than before. ¡°Get


    lost,¡± he snapped. ¡°I¡¯ll have my secretary wire you some cash. Just don¡¯t show your face around me


    anymore.¡±


    With that, he strode out without a backward nce.


    Once in his car, Victor couldn¡¯t stop ruminating. Finally, he decided to give Hamilton a call.


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    Back at his apartment, Hamilton found the housekeeper had already prepared dinner. Seeing him


    return alone, she couldn¡¯t help but ask ¡°Mr. Fowler, where¡¯s Ms. Jenkins tonight?¡±


    The light in Hamilton¡¯s eyes dimmed as he answered. ¡°She¡¯s staying at the hospital tonight.¡±


    The housekeeper paused, a hint of concern in her voice. ¡°Should I whip up something for Ms. Jenkins


    to take to her? She can¡¯t just skip meals. Mr. Fowler, you really should talk to her. It¡¯s not good to be at


    odds all the time.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s brows knitted together tightly. ¡°No need. Mind your own business and go rest.¡±


    Not daring to press the matter further, the housekeeper retreated with a nod.


    Hamilton retreated to the solitude of his bedroom. It was unchanged, still permeated with Natalia¡¯s


    scent. After a hot shower, he stood in front of the mirror, the steamy reflection reminding him of Natalia.


    She always dried her hair here, her skin flushed from the heat.


    A wave of irritation swept over him, and in a sudden outburst of anger, he punched the mirror,


    shattering it.


    The loud crash brought the housekeeper running. She gasped at the sight of his hand, bloodied by


    shards of ss, but he seemed unfazed.


    ¡°Mr. Fowler, you-


    ¡°I said it¡¯s none of your concern. Go.¡±


    She left, and Hamilton leaned back in the walk¨Cin closet, slowly smoking a cigarette as he gazed at


    Natalia¡¯s left¨Cbehind clothes. That¡¯s when his phone rang.


    Victor was direct. ¡°Hamilton, what¡¯s the deal with you and Natalia now?¡±


    Hamilton took a drag of his cigarette, his gaze darkening. ¡°Why? Are you still got a thing for her?¡±


    Victor paused before replying, ¡°I¡¯m thinking of pursuing her. Seriously this time.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed sharply. After a briefugh, he retorted icily, ¡°Victor, Natalia¡¯s my woman. I¡¯d


    drop that fantasy if I were you.¡±


    With that, he hung up and dialed Natalia.


    Natalia had barely sat down with Ryan and Ronin when Hamilton¡¯s call came through. She nced at


    the screen and promptly hung up.


    Frowning at the disconnected call, Hamilton redialed, his expression grim. Natalia didn¡¯t hesitate to cut


    the call again. She really didn¡¯t want to get into it with Hamilton, especially not in front of others.


    But Hamilton was relentless, as if he wouldn¡¯t rest until she picked up.


    Ronin chuckled from the sidelines. ¡°Seems Mr. Fowler can¡¯t quite let go of you, Ms. Jenkins.¡±


    Taking a deep breath, Natalia blocked Hamilton¡¯s number without a second thought.


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    Hamilton let out a derisive snort as the call disconnected with a beep.


    This woman, he mused, was really growing bolder by the minute. She had the gall to block his number


    even before they had finalized their split.


    Stubbing out his cigarette, Hamilton shot off a text message.


    [Call me back.]


    After sending it, he couldn¡¯t peel his eyes away from the phone, waiting for Natalia¡¯s response.


    But Natalia didn¡¯t call back. His phone remained silent, the conversation frozen on the screen. A sense


    of suffocation gripped Hamilton. The anger within him simmered, impossible to quench. He had


    resolved not to insist, to let go. But thinking it and doing it were worlds apart.


    His grip tightened on the phone.


    He wanted to go see her.


    But then what? Why cling to a lost cause?


    Why demean himself, as if he couldn¡¯t survive without her?


    He picked up the phone, then set it down again, a restless cycle.


    The silence of the phone grew heavy, oppressive. Frustrated, Hamilton scrolled through his sparse chat


    history with Natalia.


    He realized that he rarely messaged her directly, usually going through Linda or simply having sex at


    home. They barely talked.


    Looking at the few messages on his screen, difort churned within him.


    Was she like this with everyone else?


    Unlikely. At least with Scarlett, their chats seemed lively.


    Suddenly, he remembered when they first got together, Natalia often sent him messages. She would


    text about a strangely shaped cloud, a new recipe she tried, her mood, or just trivial


    things.


    How did he respond to those messages?


    Hamilton couldn¡¯t recall, but knowing himself, he probably didn¡¯t reply. He might have even found her


    annoying, telling her to stop bothering him.


    Eventually, she did stop.


    The more he thought about it, the more stifled he felt. Rubbing his temples, he got dressed and


    stormed out.


    Once outside, he called Alden. ¡°How¡¯s the search for Orpheus going?¡±


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    Alden had been on it for days. Orpheus had vanished, but Quill had been caught.


    With a curt acknowledgment, Hamilton hung up and drove to their rendezvous point.


    At the bistro, Natalia nced at her phone and then muted it without a second thought.


    Ronin chuckled. ¡°Looks like you are serious about leaving Ivy Gemstone.¡±


    Natalia just smiled, without a word.


    Ronin didn¡¯t press on about Hamilton, instead asking. ¡°What about my offer. Ms. Jenkins? Have you


    given it some thought?¡±


    Natalia pursed her lips. ¡°Is Ron Group really nning to set up a branch in Silkwood City?¡±


    Ronin raised an eyebrow. ¡°Of course. I meant what I said about saving the branch manager position for


    you.¡±


    Natalia nodded. ¡°Mr. Joyner¡¯s offer is tempting, but I¡¯m curious¨Cwhat exactly caught your eye about


    me?¡±


    Their interaction had been limited to that one coboration, which went smoothly, but she didn¡¯t believe


    she had the sort of charisma to make Ronin so keen on poaching her, especially under such generous


    conditions.


    Ronin¡¯s youthful face lit up with a grin. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, are you worried about some sort of unspoken


    rule?¡±


    With a smallugh, Natalia replied, ¡°Don¡¯t take offense, Mr. Joyner, but I¡¯m not interested in entangling


    with a boss again.¡±


    Ronin nced at Ryan. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, rest assured, I¡¯ve no interest in such games. If I were really into


    you, I¡¯d pursue you openly and honorably.¡±


    Ryan¡¯s brows furrowed slightly at this, but he stayed silent.


    Ronin continued, ¡°Besides, it¡¯s not just me. My old man¡¯s been pushing me to recruit you as well.¡±


    Natalia was taken aback. ¡°Does President Mason Joyner know me?¡±


    Ronin nodded. ¡°He saw you once during a video call and was so impressed with your business acumen


    that he listened in on the whole meeting.¡±


    Understanding dawned on her. It wasn¡¯t just Ronin acting on a whim.


    After a moment¡¯s thought, she replied, ¡°I¡¯ll consider it, but I¡¯m not sure when I can leave Ivy Gemstone.¡±


    Ronin appeared unconcerned. ¡°No worries there. Whenever you¡¯re ready to join, Ron Group will


    wee you.¡±


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    With Ronin being so upfront, Natalia couldn¡¯t well refuse. ¡°Alright, then. Here¡¯s to a sessful


    partnership.


    The dinner was a quiet affair, with little attention paid to the food.


    After dropping Ronin off at his hotel, Ryan drove Natalia home.


    ¡°How have you been these past few days?¡± he asked gently.


    Natalia nodded. ¡°Not bad.¡±


    Ryan hesitated before broaching the subject. ¡°How are things with Hamilton?¡±


    Natalia didn¡¯t really want to discuss Hamilton. Despite her decision to leave, each mention of him


    twinged her heart with a dull pain¨Che had left a deep imprint.


    After a pause, she said, ¡°I¡¯m ending things with him.¡±


    Changing the subject, she added, ¡°Ryan, could you let Mr. Collin assign me more tasks?¡±


    Ryan nodded. ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ll make sure your work and schedule are well managed.¡±


    She smiled. ¡°Thanks, Ryan.¡±


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    Ryan gripped the steering wheel, pausing before saying, ¡°Actually, I¡¯d prefer if you focused on joining


    the trantion department. Only as an official member will opportunities for advancement arise. Collin¡¯s


    about to retire, and he¡¯s considering you for his sessor.¡±


    Natalia desperately wished she could simply dive into her trantion work without distraction, but her


    current spat with Hamilton was only the tip of the iceberg. Tatiana¡¯s medical bills were mounting, and


    there was no way she could cover them on her trantion gigs alone.


    And then there was thewsuit with Eveleen looming over her, threatening to drain what little funds she


    had. It wasn¡¯t as if Caspian¡¯s offer to help could mean she¡¯d just stop contributing


    altogether.


    ¡°I¡¯ll figure it out. I¡¯m kind of strapped for cash right now,¡± she admitted.


    Ryan frowned slightly, the words ¡°I can help you¡± teetering on the edge of his lips. But he swallowed


    them back down. His approach to Natalia was to take it slow, to gradually be a part of her life, not


    to overwhelm her.


    After parking the car outside Scarlett¡¯s apartmentplex, Ryan turned to her. ¡°I really think you


    should reconsider the trantion department. It¡¯s a golden opportunity. Collin is retiring in less than a


    year and hasn¡¯t found a recement he trusts¡­until you. He¡¯s mentioned it to me several times.¡±


    Natalia pursed her lips and said, ¡°I¡¯ll give it serious thought.¡±


    As she got out of the car, her phone buzzed with Scarlett¡¯s call.


    ¡°I¡¯ve made some porridge for you. Have a little when you get back, especially since you¡¯re just getting


    back to regr meals. Remember, small portions, more frequently.¡±


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    Natalia chuckled, ¡°Got it.¡±


    ¡°Oh, and when I went down to take out the trash earlier, I saw Hamilton¡¯s mean mutt lurking at the


    entrance. Be careful on your way in, and don¡¯t let him bite you.¡±


    At that, Natalia¡¯s steps faltered. She looked up to see Hamilton standing under a tree, his presence


    brooding, his gaze sharp and piercing.


    Unbidden, memories of Hamilton at neen by the seaside surfaced in her mind. Back then, his


    expression must have been simr to what it was now.


    But Natalia was no longer the same person she had been.


    She told Scarlett she¡¯d be careful and hung up, turning to enter the building, but Hamilton called out to


    her, stopping her in her tracks.


    ¡°Natalia, don¡¯t forget we still have to sign the termination agreement,¡± he said.


    Natalia hesitated, ¡°Is there something you need, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s brows knitted together instantly. ¡°Natalia, as long as that contract isn¡¯t signed, nothing has


    changed between us! You better watch yourself and not go flirting around.¡±


    Natalia let out augh, ¡°Rest assured, Mr. Fowler, I¡¯m not in any rush.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s temper red. ¡°So what you¡¯re saying is, the moment we¡¯re done, you¡¯ll be with someone


    else?¡±


    She met his gaze steadily. ¡°If we¡¯re done, then it¡¯s none of your concern, is it?¡±


    Hamilton felt a surge of frustration, his chest tight with anger. He scoffed, ¡°So, you¡¯re not scared of


    anything now, huh? You even had the nerve to block my number.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s gaze lowered, her longshes casting a veil over her eyes, shielding her emotions from his


    view.


    Time seemed to stretch before she spoke again. ¡°Can¡¯t handle being out of touch just once? Hamilton,


    do you have any idea how many times I couldn¡¯t reach you?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s heart felt like it had been struck with a hammer. In that moment, the pain was so acute he


    found it hard to breathe.

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    Sorry. Hamilton¡¯s face was a tad stiff as he uttered the word.


    Natalia let out a chuckle. ¡°Drop the apologies, Hamilton. If Eveleen means so much to you, then just


    make sure you two are happy together, okay? As long as you don¡¯t bother me, I¡¯ll be more than


    grateful.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s face contorted at her words.


    Was she really so keen to cut him off?


    And since when had he ever said he wanted to be with Eveleen?


    Natalia could tell Hamilton was riled up, but she didn¡¯t care. She spun on her heel and headed for the


    apartment building.


    Hamilton reached out, grabbing her wrist. Natalia¡¯s eyebrows knitted together, and then she noticed the


    blood dripping from his hand.


    Her lips tightened, but she didn¡¯t pull away.


    ¡°What do you want?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s lips twitched, struggling to speak. ¡°Natalia, can you give me a chance to make it up to you? I


    swear, nothing like that will ever happen again. You call me anytime, and I¡¯ll be there, okay?¡±


    Natalia¡¯sugh was dry, ¡°Do you want topensate me, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    Hamilton nodded frantically.


    Natalia eyed him and said, ¡°So, I want Eveleen behind bars. After all, she¡¯s hurt me more than once.


    Can you do that, Mr. Fowler?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s brow furrowed instantly. His grip on her wrist tightened unconsciously.


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    After a long silence, he managed to say, ¡°Natalia, our issues have nothing to do with Eveleen.¡±


    Nataliaughed, breaking free from his hold. ¡°If you really want to make amends, just sign


    the agreement cheerfully tomorrow. That¡¯s all I¡¯m asking for right now.¡±


    With that, Natalia slipped from his grasp and disappeared into the building.


    Hamilton stood there, watching her resolute figure disappear, and a coldugh escaped


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    him.


    He had no idea when she had be so hard to appease.


    Back home, Natalia found Scarlett still out on the balcony. Seeing here in, Scarlett waved urgently.


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    The dog¡¯s still there.


    Natalia was uninterested. She washed up, poured herself some porridge, and started eating:


    Scarlett watched her and asked, ¡°Natalia, are you okay?¡±


    Natalia nodded. ¡°I¡¯m fine. What could be wrong?¡±


    Scarlett sat across from her. ¡°What did you say to Hamilton?¡±


    Natalia¡¯s grip on the spoon paused as she said, ¡°I¡¯m going to sign a termination agreement tomorrow,


    and that¡¯ll be the end of it.¡±


    Scarlett frowned. ¡°Shouldn¡¯t you ask for some kind ofpensation? You almost lost your life because


    of him, and to just let it go seems too easy on him.¡±


    Right now, Natalia didn¡¯t care forpensation. As long as Hamilton was willing to let go, she was


    willing to walk away with nothing.


    Natalia¡¯s expression was somber.


    Seeing this, Scarlett didn¡¯t press the issue and simply tapped Natalia¡¯s hand.


    ¡°The hospital just got a new director, only 30, handsome, and have a good family background. How


    about I introduce you?¡±


    Natalia smiled. ¡°Forget it. I¡¯m just focused on making my own money right now.¡±


    She didn¡¯t want to be choked by financial dependency on anyone anymore, not Patrick, not Hamilton,


    not ever again.


    Seeing Natalia¡¯s resolve, Scarlett let it be.


    ¡°Will you be okay going by yourself tomorrow? I could take a day off ande with you.¡±


    ¡°I¡¯ll be fine,¡± Natalia shook her head, ¡°It¡¯s just signing a paper, and I¡¯ve already got an appointment with


    awyer.¡±


    That¡¯s what she said, but Scarlett knew Natalia might not feel as nonchnt as she imed. After all, it


    was about someone she had loved for years.


    She still remembered how Natalia¡¯s eyes sparkled in high school when she talked about someone she


    liked.


    Scarlett didn¡¯t say much else, just hugged Natalia and said, ¡°It¡¯ll get better.¡±


    Natalia responded with a smile. Yeah, it would get better. The process was painful, but fortunately, she


    could see the hope for a new life.


    Scarlett went to sleep after freshening up.


    Nataliay in bed, restless. She got up for a ss of water and saw Hamilton¡¯s car still


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    ed below from the kitchen balcony.


    With a nce, Natalia turned away, but her grip on the ss turned her knuckles white.


    a while, she sniffled, drank the water, and returned to bed.


    The next day.


    Natalia took a cab straight to the caf¨¦.


    Caspian was already there when she arrived. The exceptionally handsome man sat in the caf¨¦, the


    morning sunshine spilling over him,pelling a second nce.


    Natalia approached with a smile and said, ¡°Thanks for making the time, Mr. Spiegel.¡±


    Caspian frowned at her. ¡°You seem in good spirits, but you¡¯ve lost weight since Ist saw you. Have


    you really been fasting?¡±


    Natalia felt oddly defensive. ¡°It¡¯ll be over after today.¡±


    Caspian¡¯s face held a hint of reproach. ¡°Remember, no matter what happens, your healthes first.¡±


    Natalia nodded, smiling.


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    Hamilton walked in, his face stormy. Seeing Caspian, his expression darkened further.


    ¡°Mr. Spiegel, you have time on your hands now, huh? Isn¡¯t your expertise needed elsewhere?¡±


    Caspian¡¯s chuckle was smooth, ¡°No need to worry about my expertise, Mr. Fowler. I¡¯ll ensure this


    agreement is airtight, without any room for dispute.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s retort was stifled, and hisplexion grew even more sour. His gaze shifted to Natalia. ¡°Ms.


    Jenkins suremands a lot of respect, to have a man of Mr. Spiegel¡¯s stature at her beck and call.¡±


    Natalia could sense the mockery in Hamilton¡¯s tone, but she offered no exnation, merely ncing at


    Caspian.


    ¡°Mr. Spiegel, would you get the termination agreement you drafted? I¡¯m pressed for time.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s expression soured further. ¡°Is there such a rush?¡±


    ¡°Yes.¡± Natalia nodded in agreement.


    Caspian shot Hamilton a cheeky grin and pulled out the pre¨Cprepared termination


    agreement.


    ¡°Take a look, and if everything is in order, we can sign off on it.¡±


    Natalia nced at the document, and trusting Caspian implicitly, she briskly scrawled her


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    signature.


    Hamilton, on the other hand, scrutinized the terms as if he were deciphering ancient runes, stubbornly


    withholding his signature.


    Natalia wanted to urge him on, but she knew Hamilton all too well. Pressing him now would only


    backfire.


    Caspian wasn¡¯t fazed. He casually struck up a conversation with Natalia.


    ¡°I¡¯ve been meaning to invite you out for a meal, and I¡¯ve yet to make good on that promise. When are


    you free?¡±


    ¡°I should be the one inviting you, Mr. Spiegel,¡± Natalia replied. ¡°Just call me whenever you¡¯re avable.¡±


    ¡°How about today? No time like the present.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s hand froze in ce, and he looked up sharply at Caspian. ¡°Mr. Spiegel, may I remind you


    that you¡¯re an engaged man?¡±


    Caspian chuckled, ¡°Hamilton, you of all people should know what¡¯s going on between Bianca Spiegel


    and me.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s face darkened instantly.


    Bianca was Delia¡¯s adopted daughter. Effectively, Caspian¡¯s sister. The so-called engagement was


    nothing more than a familial arrangement, and both were well aware that it was merely for show.


    Otherwise, Caspian wouldn¡¯t still be a bachelor at his age.


    Natalia pursed her lips, sensing that Caspian was being deliberate, but she held her


    tongue.


    Hamilton¡¯s expression grew even grimmer. He scribbled his name on the agreement.


    Natalia grabbed her copy of the document, ready to leave. ¡°Mr. Spiegel, shall we?¡±


    Hamilton suddenly grasped her wrist. ¡°I¡¯ve found a doctor, quite skilled in treating cramps. I¡¯ll take you


    to see them in a bit.¡±


    Natalia paused. Before she could respond, Hamilton¡¯s phone burst into a familiar ringtone.


    Natalia couldn¡¯t help but let out a derisive snort. ¡°Mr. Fowler, perhaps you should tend to your


    sweetheart first. I won¡¯t be needing your concern anymore.¡±

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    Natalia, without another word, turned on her heel and strode out the door.


    Caspian watched the scene unfold, his brow creasing in concern. He nced at Hamilton¡¯s phone,


    then stood up and gave his shoulder a gentle pat.


    ¡°Look, if you can¡¯t shake her off, you need to clear the decks before you try to win her back. As long as


    you¡¯ve got another woman on the hook, ready to y footsie with you at


    a moment¡¯s notice, she¡¯s not going to have a change of heart.¡±


    Hamilton looked down and drew a cigarette from his pack. ¡°Don¡¯t stir the pot. It¡¯s bad enough as it is.¡±


    Caspian couldn¡¯t help but smirk. ¡°Ms. Jenkins is back on the market, which means anyone can set their


    cap for her now. If not me, someone else will, right?¡±


    With that, Caspian didn¡¯t linger. He gathered his things and headed out. He could tell Hamilton hadn¡¯t


    let go yet, but if he was really trying to hold on, he should be showing it, not just mouthing titudes.


    Caspian didn¡¯t feel like giving him a nudge, though. This was Hamilton¡¯s own mess to


    clean up,


    and if it ended in tears, well, he¡¯d have to dry his own eyes.


    Deep down, Caspian had a soft spot for Natalia, charmed, perhaps, by her looks.


    Hamilton never answered that call, letting it go to voicemail. Not long after the disconnect, the phone


    buzzed to life again. Eyeing the iing call, Hamilton pinched the bridge of his nose before


    answering.


    ¡°Eveleen, what¡¯s up?¡±


    Her voice came through teary and distressed. ¡°Hamilton, I¡¯ve got this awful pain in my forehead.¡±


    Listening to her, Hamilton¡¯s mind inexplicably drifted to Natalia, to the dream where she cried out in


    pain, tears streaming down her face. But from the moment she woke, she never onceined of


    pain in front of him.


    Hamilton massaged his forehead, trying to muster patience. ¡°Have you taken any painkillers?¡±


    Eveleen¡¯s voice wavered even more. ¡°Yes, but they¡¯re not working.¡±


    Hamilton was silent.


    After what felt like an eternity, he finally said, ¡°Eveleen, in times like these, a doctor will do you more


    good than I can.¡±


    There was a pause on the other end. ¡°Hamilton, are you saying you won¡¯t help me?¡±


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    Hamilton picked up the cup Natalia had just used, his long fingers tracing the damp rim.


    I¡¯ve already arranged for you to see a doctor. Don¡¯t worry, there won¡¯t be any scars on that pretty


    forehead of yours.¡±


    ¡°But I want you to be with me!¡±


    Hamilton chuckled wryly. ¡°Eveleen, you should have your own life, your own loves, not just orbit around


    me.¡±


    Eveleen¡¯s breath hitched. ¡°Hamilton, are you telling me to go out and date?¡±


    Hamilton didn¡¯t deny it. He never intended to meddle in Eveleen¡¯s love life. To him, such matters should


    be free and unforced. If Eveleen could break up with him once, it meant her feelings weren¡¯t that deep.


    And he certainly wasn¡¯t one to cling.


    ¡°If there¡¯s someone suitable, sure, give it a shot.¡±


    Eveleen choked up. ¡°Don¡¯t you care for me anymore?¡±


    Hamilton¡¯sugh was hollow, his gaze devoid of mirth. ¡°Eveleen, we¡¯ve been over for a long time, and


    you know that better than anyone.¡±


    With that, he ended the call. His expression was impassive, but anyone who knew him well could tell


    he was anything but pleased.


    Hamilton had never anticipated that his split with Natalia would be like this. While Natalia seemed to


    walk away with ease, it was he who couldn¡¯t let go. Taking a sip of water from the cup, he stood up and


    left.


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    Life goes on, with or without someone.


    The moment Hamilton got into his car, his phone rang. It was Alden.


    ¡°Bro, I¡¯ve been thinking, if you want to make Ms. Jenkins happy-¡±


    ¡°No need,¡± Hamilton cut him off before he could finish. ¡°I¡¯ve ended things with her.¡±


    Alden was taken aback. ¡°What are you talking about?¡±


    Hamilton lit a cigarette, took a drag, then leaned back in his seat, blowing out a plume of smoke. ¡°I


    said, we¡¯re over.¡±


    Alden was at a loss for words. After a moment, he ventured, ¡°Are you okay?¡±


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    Hamilton¡¯sugh was cold. ¡°Of course, I¡¯m just fine.¡±


    Alden knew him too well. After a brief silence, he asked, ¡°Bro, did you actually fall for Ms. Jenkins?¡±


    Hamilton fell silent. In the end, he hung up without a word.


    Fall for her?


    12:31


    Impossible.


    He would never fall for anyone.


    When out of the caf¨¦, Caspian asked, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, got any favorite food? Any dietary restrictions?¡±


    Natalia thought for a moment. ¡°I¡¯ve got a sweet tooth for sure, but I have to steer clear of nuts like


    cashews and almonds, allergic reaction waiting to happen. Other than that, I¡¯m good.¡±


    Caspian paused before he burst outughing. ¡°You and my mother would get along like a house on


    fire¨Cboth with a knack fornguages, both with a sweet tooth, both allergic to nuts. You really should


    meet her sometime; you¡¯d have plenty to talk about.¡±


    Natalia¡¯s eyes sparkled with interest. ¡°You mean Ms. Delia?¡±


    Caspian nodded with a smile. ¡°Out in the world, she¡¯s Ms. Delia. At home, she¡¯s the matriarch spoiled


    rotten by my dad.¡±


    His tone was full of affection, and Natalia felt a twinge of envy. If only she could experience such a


    warm family bond.


    Caspian seemed to notice her wistful expression. ¡°Don¡¯t worry, Ms. Jenkins, your mother will get better


    in time,¡± he reassured her.


    Natalia smiled and nodded.


    Caspian took Natalia to a cozy bistro tucked away from the bustle. They talked over a meal, discussing


    thewsuit Natalia was preparing against Eveleen.


    ¡°You need to brace yourself for this case. Given Eveleen¡¯s profile, it could draw a lot of attention. Your


    miscarriage might be public knowledge, but I¡¯ll do my best to request a closed hearing,¡± Caspian


    said earnestly.


    Natalia understood what Caspian was getting at, and honestly, she was pretty indifferent about the


    whole thing. She had suffered a miscarriage, that was the hard truth, but she didn¡¯t want to dismiss


    Caspian¡¯s kindness.


    ¡°Thanks, Mr. Spiegel,¡± she said with a smile, a touch of warmth in her voice despite the circumstances.


    After all, she and Caspian were hardly more than strangers, and she hadn¡¯t expected him to offer his


    support.


    Watching her smile, Caspian felt a familiar tug at his heart. She bore such a striking resemnce to his


    sister. It was there in her features and in the way she carried herself.


    Frowning slightly, he watched Natalia for a moment before asking, ¡°Ms. Jenkins, when


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    would it be convenient for me to pay a visit to your mother?¡±


    Natalia blinked, a little puzzled by his request. But since Caspian had been so helpful, she didn¡¯t


    question it and readily agreed.


    After resting at home for a couple of days, Natalia finally returned to the office. As soon as she walked


    in, Tess came up to her.


    ¡°Boss, heard you¡¯re leaving us again. Is that true?¡±


    It was then that Natalia realized that her resignation had be the talk of the office. Nobody knew


    where the rumor had started, but indeed, it had been the subject of much discussion over the past few


    days.


    Natalia didn¡¯t deny it.


    Sitting down at her desk, the first thing she did was submit her letter of resignation. She had braced


    herself for some pushback from Hamilton.


    To her surprise, the HR manager simply told her, ¡°Follow the standard resignation procedure, and in a


    month, you¡¯ll be free to go. Someone will be in touch to handle the handover.¡±


    Natalia was somewhat taken aback by the straightforward response, but she didn¡¯t dwell


    on it.


    Just before closing time, she got a call from Ronin.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, are you free? My old man is in Silkwood City. Care to join us for dinner?¡±


    Without hesitation, Natalia epted the invitation.


    Five minutes before she was due to leave, Ronin texted her. [I¡¯m downstairs at your office. Juste


    down when you¡¯re done.]


    Natalia intended to say that she could just take a cab, but reconsidered and decided not to make a fuss


    since he had alreadye all the way here.


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    She packed her things and headed out.


    Stepping out of the elevator, she immediately saw Hamilton and Alden exiting the


    executive lift.


    Alden¡¯s eyes


    lit


    up when he saw her. ¡°Ms. Jenkins, feeling better?¡±


    Natalia nodded. ¡°Much better, Alden, thanks for the other day.¡±


    Alden seemed unsure how to respond to her thanks. After all, she had endured her ordeal, and there


    wasn¡¯t much he had been able to do for her.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins, where are you headed? Can we give you a lift?¡± Alden suggested, ncing at Hamilton.


    Hamilton was just watching Natalia, silent.


    But Natalia didn¡¯t so much as nce in his direction. ¡°No need, someone¡¯s picking me up.¡± With that,


    she turned and walked away.


    Hamilton¡¯s eyes narrowed and asked, ¡°Who¡¯s picking you up?¡±


    Natalia paused in her steps. ¡°That¡¯s really none of your concern.¡±


    Hamilton¡¯s brows furrowed, ready to speak, but then someone called out.


    ¡°Ms. Jenkins.¡± Ronin approached with a smile, his eyes gleaming as they rested on Natalia. It was only


    when he was close that he turned to acknowledge Hamilton.


    ¡°Ah, Mr. Fowler, you¡¯re here too.¡±

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    Ronin''s jab carried a hint of deliberate provocation.


    After all, Hamilton had burned his bridges in Boria City pretty badly, hadn''t he?


    With his hands casually tucked in his jeans pockets, Hamilton gave Ronin a cool look.


    It was a while before he let out a scoff, "Since when did you and Ms. Jenkins get so chummy, Mr. Joyner? And if memory serves, I believe I made it quite clear that you should keep your hands off another man''sdy." Natalia''s brows furrowed sharply, ready to interject, but Ronin had already beaten her to the punch.


    "Oh? Is Ms. Jenkins still your woman, Mr. Fowler? Because thest I heard, you two were done. And Ms. Jenkins is about to ink a deal with us at Ron Group. Soon, she won''t be working for Ivy Gemstone; she''ll join the Ron Group." Ronin''s demeanor was the pr opposite of Hamilton''s.


    Hamilton was deep and reserved.


    But Ronin? He was all sunshine, inside and out.


    Even when he was just stating facts, he managed to make it sound like a boast.


    Natalia pursed her lips in response.


    Hamilton''s face darkened instantly, turning his gaze to Natalia.


    "You''re signing with Ron Group?"


    Natalia met his gaze unflinchingly.


    "Mr. Fowler, you are well aware that I''m in need of money. Ron Group made me a very generous offer. I see no reason to refuse."


    Hamilton''s eyes grew colder.


    He smirked, then shifted his gaze to Ronin.


    "Perhaps you aren''t aware that Ms. Jenkins has a special use in her contract with Ivy Gemstone, Mr. Joyner. Leaving us might not be so easy." Natalia''s frown deepened.


    "Are you going back on your word now, Mr. Fowler?"


    Hamilton''s smile didn''t reach his eyes. "What do you mean, going back on my word? I never agreed to anything in the first ce."


    Turning to Ronin, he added, "Unless you are willing to cover Ms. Jenkins'' penalty for breaking her contract, Mr. Joyner."This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org.


    Ronin clicked his tongue, "So Ivy Gemstone keeps its talent with these kinds of tactics, huh?"


    His tone lightened, "Ron Group operates differently. If we''re going to entice Ms. Jenkins to join us, then consider the breakup fee a small token of our sincerity." After saying this, he raised his eyebrows at Hamilton. "Is that satisfactory, Mr. Fowler?"


    A spark red in Hamilton''s eyes as the tension between the two men thickened.


    Alden quickly stepped forward, cing himself between them.


    "Ms. Jenkins, Mr. Joyner, if you''ve got business to attend to, please go ahead."


    Without hesitation, Natalia took Ronin''s arm and they headed out.


    Ronin couldn''t resist throwing a parting shot over his shoulder with a grin, "See you around, Mr. Fowler."


    Hamilton''s expression could sour milk.


    Alden eyed Hamilton for a moment before speaking up, "Bro, didn''t you have an appointment with the stic surgeon for Eveleen? We''re going to bete." With a grimace, Hamilton headed outside, only to see Ronin opening the car door for Natalia.


    She smiled at him before gracefully sliding into the passenger seat.


    Hamilton''s temples throbbed.


    She had once told him she disliked riding in other men''s cars.


    Yet there she was, having been in Caspian''s and now Ronin''s car.


    It seemed all those sweet nothings were just that-nothing.


    Hamilton bit back a scoff, doubting whether anything Natalia had ever told him was true.


    A wave of unidentifiable irritation washed over him as


    he tossed the car keys to Alden.


    "You drive."


    Without argument, Alden caught the keys and got behind the wheel.


    However, as they pulled away, Alden''s brow twitched.


    Their car was heading in the same direction as Ronin''s.


    Surely, they weren''t going to the same ce, were they?


    Meanwhile, in Ronin''s car.


    Natalia''s mood was far from bright.


    Although Ronin had said the breakup fee was a gesture of Ron Group''s goodwill, it was no small sum.


    In truth, if she let Ron Group pay it off, she would be indebted to them.


    Natalia let out a bitterugh.


    Hamilton always knew how to back her into a corner!


    She massaged her temples, which throbbed with pain.


    Ronin, oblivious to her difort, chuckled, "What''s wrong? Still hung up on him?"


    Natalia bit her lip and said, "No."


    But Ronin didn''t mince words, "You''re clearly still into him."


    Her mouth tightened, and she stayed silent.


    Ronin seemed unconcerned. "You''ll get over him soon enough, Natalia. There are plenty of good men out there."


    Natalia looked down and asked, "How did you know Hamilton and I were over?"


    Roninughed, "Mr. Spiegel told me. He called me up just to say my chance hade."


    The car pulled up at the entrance to Harmony Retreat. As Natalia was about to step out, Ronin caught her hand.


    "Hamilton''s right behind us. When you get out, hang on to me."


    Natalia frowned and nced back to see Hamilton''s car indeed parked behind them.


    Ronin walked around to open her door.


    He winked at Natalia, "I saw on Twitter that Eveleen''s here tonight too, probably on a date with him. You don''t want to lose face at an event like this, do you?" Natalia looked at Ronin.


    She wanted to say that all this posturing was utterly unnecessary, b


    ut in the end, she took a deep breath and ced her hand in the crook of Ronin''s arm, and


    they stepped out of the car together.


    Hamilton watched the scene unfold from behind, his already sour expression turning positively cial.


    Alden let out a quiet sigh.


    He had to admit, Ronin had guts of steel.


    He couldn''t recall anyone who''d dared to publicly challenge Hamilton like this, b


    ut Ronin just went ahead and did it.


    The pair looked like a match made in heaven, but to Hamilton, it probably looked like a thorn in his side.


    Alden cast a cautious nce towards Hamilton and saw him pushing open the car door and stepping out without a word.


    When the four of them met again, Ronin was still all politeness.


    "Mr. Fowler, good to see you again."


    Hamilton nced at Natalia, ignored Ronin, and walked off.


    Alden quickly followed.


    Outside, Eveleen came up to greet them.


    "Hamilton, why are you sote?" she asked, before noticing Natalia and Ronin following behind.


    Her eyes lingered on their linked arms for a moment, and she let out a light chuckle.


    "Ms. Jenkins, what a nice surprise!" she said, turning to Ronin.


    "I was actually worried about Ms. Jenkins'' health. But now it seems she must be feeling much better, out here on a date and all."


    Hamilton''s brow furrowed tightly, his face clearly not pleased.


    Natalia kept her face neutral, but her grip on Ronin''s arm tightened involuntarily.


    Ronin certainly felt it.


    He chuckled, looking at Eveleen.


    "Ms. Schafer, are you jealous that Ms. Jenkins has an admirer? Unlike you, always seeming like you''ve got to chase after someone."


    Eveleen''s face soured instantly.


    She forced augh, looking at Natalia. "Ms. Jenkins, I just feel guilty, you know? After all, it was because of me that Hamilton left you, and because of me that you went through all that. I really do feel awful about it." Natalia''s lips were tight.


    Eveleen''s repeated mentions of Hamilton abandoning her were like a knife to the heart.


    She scoffed, "If you truly feel guilty, why not kneel down and apologize to me right now, Ms. Schafer? That should cheer me up, and you won''t have to feel guilty anymore."


    Eveleen was stunned. She hadn''t expected Natalia to talk back to her in front of Hamilton.


    Tears welled up in her eyes.


    "That''s not what I meant, Hamilton. Ms. Jenkins is misunderstanding me again."


    Hamilton''s gaze never left Natalia''s face, not for a second.


    Natalia scoffed again, disregarding him as she continued to confront Eveleen.


    "Am I misunderstanding you? I thought you were feeling so guilty that you couldn''t sleep without giving me a proper apology!"


    Eveleen looked utterly mortified.


    "Hamilton!"


    Hamilton stood to the side, arms crossed, still silent.


    He just watched Natalia with cold eyes.


    This woman never really saw him for what he was.


    Now that they were apart, she cared even less.


    Hamilton''s gaze fell on Natalia''s hand linked with Ronin''s.


    Heaven knows it took all his willpower not to stride over and pull Natalia away.


    He had never found such a gesture more irritating.


    Hamilton''s eyes grew colder.


    yet he remained silent.


    Seeing Hamilton''s reaction, Eveleen felt a surge of spiteful irritation.


    They were already over, and yet Hamilton still seemed to be siding with this... woman!


    Knowing it would get her nowhere to continue, she managed a strained smile.


    "Ms. Jenkins, you had it all wrong. I didn''t mean it like that."


    Ronin cut in, "We won''t interrupt Mr. Fowler and Ms. Schafer''s date any longer."


    He turned to Natalia and said,


    "Ms. Jenkins, let''s go."

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    Alden watched the unfolding scene with a pulsing vein at his temple.


    That Ronin was a real pot-stirrer.


    All this talk of "dates"?


    Hamilton had hardly been seeing Eveleentely.


    If it wasn''t for today''s appointment with the stic surgeon, he doubted Hamilton would''ve bothered showing up.


    Yet there was Ronin, spinning it like Hamilton and Eveleen were out on some intimate rendezvous.


    Alden nced at Natalia, whose expression was unreadable.


    She didn''t care whether Hamilton was actually on a date with Eveleen or not.


    Was that supposed to be surprising?


    Even when they were together, it wouldn''t have been a big deal, let alone now that they were apart. Hamilton had no reason to be discreet anymore. Forget dating; even if they were sleeping together, it wouldn''t be any of her business.


    She turned to Ronin and casually said, "Let''s go."


    Ronin smiled and waved them off.


    Hamilton clenched his teeth, struggling to control the anger that threatened to boil over.


    He had underestimated her.


    He thought her nonchnce was just a facade, b


    ut she had truly moved on.


    Hamilton watched their figures disappear.


    His hands, buried in his pockets, were clenched tight, the veins bulging.


    Internally seething, yet his face remained impassive.


    He didn''t want anyone thinking he couldn''t let go.


    Eveleen''s face was a picture of difort, her heart filled with resentment.


    Hamilton had said nothing, b


    ut his gaze never left Natalia.


    Even though Eveleen was right there, even though she felt slighted,


    Hamilton hadn''t shown the slightest intention ofing to her aid.


    "Hamilton, did I say something wrong just now? I didn''t mean anything by it."


    Hamilton gave her a look.


    "What do you think?"


    Eveleen choked up, "I was just afraid Ms. Jenkins was still upset."


    Hamilton chuckled, "Do you think what you said made her less angry? Eveleen, keep your distance from her going forward and stop picking fights."


    Eveleen''s face grew even more sour, but she became increasingly docile in front of Hamilton.


    "I understand. I''ll stay out of Ms. Jenkins'' way from now on."


    Hamilton decided not to press further.


    "Let''s go, your doctor is waiting."


    Eveleen obediently followed behind Hamilton.


    Alden rolled his eyes behind them.


    Eveleen was so fake, thought Alden. How could the world contain such pretense?


    He wondered how his brother could stand it.


    As she exited the parking lot with Ronin, Natalia finally said, "Thanks, Mr. Joyner, for stepping in."


    Ronin raised an eyebrow, his smile enigmatic.


    "No thanks necessary. After all, my intentions weren''t entirely pure."


    Natalia''s mouth twitched, but she dropped the subject.


    She could tell Ronin was somewhat interested in her, b


    ut their interactions had been limited, and even if she were considering starting something new, she wouldn''t rush into a decision. Ronin continued, "Besides, I wasn''t just doing it for you. Back in Boria City, he made me look pretty bad, so this was a bit of payback."


    Heughed, "Do you think he''s fuming enough to be sick yet?"


    Natalia''s eyes dropped, a smile ying on her lips.


    "You might be disappointed then."


    Hamilton had a strong sense of possession, b


    ut that was all it was.


    He never truly cared about her.


    Especially now that they had no ties, he had even less reason to get angry over such things.


    Roninughed again, leaving the conversation there.


    Some things are clearer to onlookers than to those involved.


    And that suited him just fine. He hoped Hamilton would remain oblivious until Natalia hadpletely moved on.


    Natalia changed the subject to talk about the new branch in Silkwood City.


    The preparations were nearlyplete, which was the main reason for Ronin''s father to visit.


    They chatted as they rode the elevator up.


    Exiting the elevator, they were quickly led to a private room where two men were waiting.


    One was Caspian.


    The other, Natalia recognized from her research on Ron Group, was the president, Mason Joyner.


    Mason''s eyes narrowed slightly when he saw Natalia, a flicker of intrigue passing before he regained hisposure.Exclusive ? content by N(?)ve/l/Drama.Org.


    "Dad," Ronin greeted, "This is Ms. Jenkins. What do you think? Even more stunning in person, right?"


    Mason, exuding authority, scrutinized Natalia as if seeing through her.


    After a long moment, he nodded.


    "She is indeed beautiful, and it''s rare to find someone with strong professional capabilities too."


    Ronin smiled proudly, "Naturally."


    Caspian also observed Natalia. "You look much better than the other day."


    Natalia smiled in response, "Feeling better does wonders for one''s appearance."


    Caspian''s gaze softened involuntarily.


    Mason turned to Caspian and asked,


    "You know Ms. Jenkins as well?"


    Caspian nodded. "I''m currently handling a case for her."


    He left it at that, not wanting to delve into theplexities of Liliana Spiegel''s case with others.


    Mason nodded, giving Natalia another nce before dropping the subject.


    Caspian had other clients to attend to, but before he could excuse himself, Hamilton emerged from the elevator. His gaze flicked, then settled on Natalia.


    "What do you think of Mr. Joyner?" Caspian asked her.


    Natalia wasn''t sure what he was getting at, but replied, "He''s been great, very supportive in all respects."


    Caspian chuckled and yfully pped Natalia on the back. "That''s the spirit. Let''s make sure we get along from now on."


    As Hamilton stepped out of the elevator with Eveleen and Alden in tow, he overheard this exchange and his gaze turned frosty.


    He made a beeline toward the group.


    "President Joyner."


    Mason''s face registered surprise upon seeing Hamilton. Despite his youth, Hamiltonmanded an intimidating level of respect in the upper echelons of society.


    Even someone as seasoned as Mason wouldn''t dare pull rank in his presence.


    "Mr. Fowler, it''s been a while," Mason said with a veneer of cordiality.


    "Indeed, it''s been too long. President Joyner, you didn''t even drop a line to let us know you''d be in Silkwood City."


    Mason said, "I was just passing through and came to have a quick look and then I''m off. You know, Ronin''s going to be staying in Silkwood City. I assume he''s already informed you." Hamilton''s eyes shifted to Ronin and he let out a half-heartedugh. "Not only did he inform me, he even poached one of my people."


    Ronin clicked his tongue, "Well, Mr. Fowler, if you can''t keep your team together, you can''t me others for swooping in, right?" Ronin''s words hit Hamilton like a dagger to the heart.


    He was right. Natalia wouldn''t even give Hamilton a second nce now.


    Hamilton''s countenance grew even darker.


    Mason, sensing the tension, didn''t want to alienate Hamilton with the Ron Group''s impending move to Silkwood City.


    "Mr. Fowler, why don''t we catch up over dinner sometime soon?"


    Hamilton''s smile was thin as he nced nonchntly at Natalia.


    "Since we''ve bumped into each other, let''s make it tonight."

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    Mason quirked an eyebrow in slight curiosity.


    Since Hamilton brought it up, it wouldn''t be polite for him to refuse outright. "Sure, why not?"


    In just a few exchanges, the dinner was set.


    The people around them, however, had a mix of reactions.


    Natalia''s eyelids twitched a few times.


    She couldn''t fathom what Hamilton was up to.


    It felt like he was up to no good, perhaps even scheming to sabotage her job.


    As for Eveleen, her face was a portrait of displeasure.


    Hamilton was supposed to be here for her consultation with the stic surgeon, and now he was going to dine with Natalia.


    "Hamilton, we''ve got other ns, remember?"


    Hamilton nced over his shoulder at Alden and said,


    "You take her to the doctor."


    Alden nodded in agreement and said to Eveleen, "Ms. Schafer, let''s go."


    Eveleen was fuming. "I won''t go. Hamilton, I want you with me."


    Ronin couldn''t help but chuckle.


    "Mr. Fowler, seems like thedy is vexed. Perhaps you should apany Ms. Schafer first."


    Hamilton looked at Eveleen and said, "Eveleen, have you forgotten what I told you before?"


    Of course, Eveleen hadn''t forgotten.


    Since that phone call, Hamilton had indeed started to distance himself from her.


    He was never particrly close before, asionally showing up when she needed him, but rarely initiating contact otherwise. After that call, his demeanor became even colder.


    He would still help her, appearing whenever she needed him, but his attitude was unmistakably chillier.


    Eveleen felt utterly wronged, b


    ut she knew that making a scene would only embarrass herself more.


    Swallowing her hurt, she pleaded, "Could you at least take me hometer?"


    Hamilton nced at Natalia who


    deliberately avoided his gaze.


    Whether or not to take Eveleen home was his choice; why should she care!


    Hamilton felt increasingly irritated by Natalia''s apparent indifference.


    He neither agreed nor declined, merely stating, "We''ll see after this is over."


    The private room''s door closed.


    Eveleen''s facade of hurt disappeared as if it had never been there.


    She red at the door with clenched teeth.


    That damn Natalia was like a bad penny, always turning up. Even after splitting with Hamilton, she still clung to him like a siren.


    "I''d advise against any foul y," Alden said, having noticed Eveleen''s fleeting expression.


    Eveleen jolted, having forgotten Alden''s presence.


    "Me? Of course not, Alden. You''re overthinking it. I''m just upset that Hamilton isn''t here for me. Could he be ming me for the other day''s mishap?" Alden chuckled, "Ms. Schafer, drop the act. At the end of the day, you''re just one of my brother''s exes. Stop trying to y the role of Mrs. Fowler." Eveleen bit down on her teeth, forcing a smile.


    "Alden, you have no idea what your brother and I have been through, so don''t talk out of turn."


    Alden''s eyes narrowed, but before he could speak, Caspian interjected.


    "Ms. Schafer, have you been in touch with Orpheustely?"


    At his words, Eveleen stiffened.


    Alden blinked, immediately catching on to something.


    Panic shed across Eveleen''s face.


    "Sir, I''m not sure what you mean. I''ve never even seen Orpheus."


    Caspian, hand in his pocket and a cold glint in his eye, retorted, "It doesn''t matter if you don''t understand, as long as someone does."


    After a pause, he looked at Alden and said, "I''ll stop byter to see the old Mr. Fowler."


    Alden frowned, nodding at Caspian.


    Eveleen''s hands, hanging by her sides, clenched involuntarily.


    Who was this man, and what did he know?


    But she quickly dismissed the thought. Their dealings had been in person, without traces like phone calls or stored numbers.


    Caspian must be bluffing.


    And even if he wasn''t, she thought with a sneer, what could they do?


    Hamilton wouldn''t really harm her. Just like he knew she was behind the cyberbullying of Natalia, and how Natalia''s miscarriage was her doing.


    Hamilton, cunning as he was, had always shielded her.


    Reassured by these thoughts, Eveleen calmed down.


    Inside the private room.


    Ronin wasn''t thrilled to see Hamilton but held his tongue at Mason''s invitation.


    Once settled, Mason attempted to direct Hamilton to the seat of honor, but hezily took a spot next to Natalia.


    "I think I''ll keep Ms. Jenkinspany," said Hamilton.


    Natalia''s heart skipped a beat, her expression souring, b


    ut with Mason silent, she felt it wasn''t her ce toin.T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org.


    Seeing Hamilton beside Natalia, Ronin took his ce on her other side.


    Mason watched the scene unfold, his gaze flickering, ultimately saying nothing.


    As the dinnermenced, Mason turned the conversation to Westley''stest happenings.


    Natalia, feeling out of ce, stayed quiet, uninterested in contributing.


    Ronin leaned in and whispered, "I didn''t ask what you like. I hope the dishes are to your taste. Feel free to order something else if you prefer."


    Natalia smiled, shaking her head. "I''m not picky."


    Their quiet conversation brought them closer together.


    Hamilton, noticing their near-touching heads, felt a chill run through his gaze.


    He set his ss down on the table with a clink and


    chuckled lightly, "I hear Ms. Jenkins is about to seal the deal with Ron Group soon. Is that so?"


    Mason nodded. "Yeah, I really admire Ms. Jenkins, so, about our Silkwood City branch, looks like we''ll be leaving it in Ms. Jenkins''s capable hands." Hamilton''s eyes narrowed slightly and said, "President Joyner seems to have quite the insight into our Ivy Gemstone staff."


    Ronin couldn''t help but chime in,


    "Of course, a talent like Ms. Jenkins is on everyone''s radar. If someone doesn''t appreciate her, naturally, others are ready to swoop in." Hamilton''s eyes narrowed again, and after what seemed like an eternity, he finally cracked a smile and lifted his ss.


    "Then I suppose congrattions are in order for Mr. Joyner, for securing such a valuable asset?"


    Ronin lifted his ss as well, not one for formalities. "Much obliged."


    Natalia, caught between the two men, acted as if she were invisible.


    Mason''s gaze settled on Natalia thoughtfully.


    After a moment, he picked up his ss and looked her way.


    "Ms. Jenkins, the future of Silkwood City is in your hands."


    Natalia smiled and raised her ss to respond, but before she could speak, her drink was taken from her hand.


    Hamilton frowned at her. "Aren''t you aware of your own health? Daring to drink?"


    Natalia''s lips tightened, but after a moment, she smiled and said, "My health is none of your concern, Mr. Fowler."


    With that, she picked up another ss and toasted to Mason, "I look forward to working more closely with you, President Joyner." She tilted her head back and downed the drink in one go.


    Hamilton''s expression darkened.


    Natalia could handle her liquor, but a recent bout of fasting had taken a toll on her stomach.


    After finishing her drink, she felt a burning pain there.


    Taking a deep breath, she turned to Mason and said, "Excuse me, President Joyner, I need to use the restroom."


    With that, she stood up and walked out.


    Hamilton, with a stern face, followed her out.


    Ronin made to follow but was suddenly stopped by Mason.


    Natalia let out a sigh of relief once inside the restroom.


    She had thought she could face Hamilton withposure.


    Yet there was still a numb ache in her heart.


    But she believed that one day, she would be able to let go.


    She took a deep breath to ease the difort in her heart and body.


    When she felt a bit better, she opened the restroom door and stepped out.


    She was about to ssh some water on her face when she saw Hamilton leaning against the wall outside, his gaze icy.


    Natalia washed her face nonchntly while


    Hamilton just watched her quietly.


    When she finished and walked out, he finally spoke.


    "Natalia, is this the next sugar daddy you''ve lined up for yourself?"

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    Natalia came to an abrupt halt.


    Hamilton''s words dripped with sarcasm.


    She looked down, dabbing at her hands with a napkin, wiping away the moisture.


    It took a moment before she lifted her gaze to meet Hamilton''s. "Maybe in your eyes, Mr. Fowler, I''m nothing more than a body, but to others, I might shine in my own right. Hamilton, don''t measure everyone by your filthy standards." With that, she strode toward the private dining room.


    Hamilton''s face darkened as he reached out and grabbed Natalia''s hand. "What else can it be if not a sugar daddy situation? If it was just business, would he pay millions for breach of contract? Do you think I''m a fool, Natalia?" Her lips pressed into a thin line as she looked at him, taking a while before responding. "So what? How does that concern you, Hamilton? Or do you think I can''t escape your grasp and that I should be toyed with at your whim?" Fury zed in Natalia''s eyes.


    She just couldn''t understand what this man wanted.


    He clearly didn''t care for her, yet he acted as if he was the lovelorn one.


    They had agreed he would let her go, yet here he was, closing in again!


    Hamilton''s brows knitted together at the sight of Natalia''s anger. "That''s not what I meant."


    Sheughed sarcastically. "Oh, is that so? Then you and Eveleen are quite the pair, speaking in ways so easily misunderstood."


    His expression soured.


    "Natalia!"


    Hamilton frowned, unable to articte the words to make her stay.


    He had said those words once; one rejection was enough to silence him forever.


    After a tense silence, he chuckled dryly. "So you''d really prefer to be with Ronin over me? What''s so great about that kidpared to me?"


    Natalia took his question seriously. "Ronin is young, handsome, and has a great personality, and oh, he respects me."


    "Am I not handsome? Is my personality that bad? Don''t I respect you?"


    She stared at him intently.


    After a long pause, she finally spoke. "Hamilton, have you ever seen me as a person? In your eyes, have I ever been anything more than a canary?"


    Hamilton''s lips twitched. He wanted to object, but suddenly realized he had noeback.


    All this time, he had indeed seen Natalia as nothing more than a canary.


    She chuckled. "Oh, and I forgot to mention, I had a chance for a pure business rtionship with Ron Group, but thanks to you, I''m now bound to them. Are you satisfied, Mr. Fowler?" Without waiting for a response, she left.


    Hamilton stood there, his face a picture of displeasure.


    He knew exactly what she meant.


    Had he terminated their contract amicably, she would''ve simply partnered with Ron Group.


    But if he insisted on the breach of contract, she''d rather be indebted to Ron Group than stay.


    Hamilton''s forehead throbbed with frustration. That woman was as heartless as ever.


    Back in the private room, Ronin immediately asked Natalia, "You alright?"


    Natalia nodded. "I''m fine, thanks, Mr. Joyner."


    Ronin slid a ss of milk toward her. "Here''s what you asked for. If your stomach''s upset, skip the booze. We''re all friends here." Natalia thanked him with a smile.


    Hamilton returned to witness this cozy scene, his heart tightening with difort.


    Still, he said nothing more.


    Instead, he kept serving Natalia dishes throughout the meal.


    Natalia pushed the cashew shrimp she was served to the side of her te.T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org.


    Hamilton noticed but didn''t give it much thought, assuming she just didn''t like it and served her other dishes instead.


    Natalia was annoyed but refrained from making a scene in front of Mason.


    She let Hamilton serve her, but she didn''t eat a bite.


    Mason observed everything quietly withoutment.


    Natalia had braced herself for being reced, especially after Hamilton''s scene, assuming that Ron Group wouldn''t want to offend Hamilton by choosing her for their Silkwood City expansion. She was, after all, receable.


    Yet, to her surprise, after a few rounds of drinks, Mason began discussing the contract with her.


    Hamilton watched darkly before finally chuckling,


    "President Joyner, you sure spoil your son."


    Mason responded with a smile, pretending to miss the undertone in Hamilton''s voice. "Mr. Fowler, we''ll be counting on your support in the future."


    Hamilton''s gaze was heavy; he didn''t reply.


    As the evening wore on, Hamilton left the room with a grim expression.


    Mason instructed Ronin to escort Natalia home.


    Hamilton''s eyes lingered on Natalia. "No need, Mr. Joyner. I''ll take Ms. Jenkins home."


    Natalia nced at him. "Perhaps you should take care of your sweetheart first."


    Only then did Hamilton notice Eveleen approaching from the other end of the corridor.


    He frowned slightly, b


    ut Natalia had already left with Ronin.


    Eveleen passed by Natalia and Ronin, sneering so only they could hear, "Mr. Joyner really isn''t picky, picking up someone else''s leftovers."


    Natalia stopped dead in her tracks, but Ronin chuckled lightly.


    "Ms. Schafer seems confused about who ended it, and who, even as leftovers, wouldn''t give you a chance."


    Eveleen''s face alternated between shades of red and white. She


    had hoped to embarrass Natalia with a sly dig, but she didn''t expect Ronin''s response to be so brutally insulting.


    His words twisted the knife, suggesting that if there were leftovers, Hamilton would be the one discarded.


    And Eveleen? She was the one not even worth the scraps.


    Fury coursed through her, teeth clenched so tight her jaw ached.


    A man like Ronin could have any woman he desired.


    Why on earth was he so fixated on Natalia?


    With a strained effort, Eveleen forced a smile, "Mr. Joyner, I''m just giving you a friendly reminder not to let a pretty face cloud your judgment. And not to go chasing after just any girl."


    Ronin''s gaze was piercing. "I don''t just want any woman. For instance, Ms. Schafer, you''re definitely not my type. Also, do me a favor and keep out of my sight. That scar on your forehead is quite unsightly." Eveleen''s face flushed with humiliation.


    This Ronin must be out of his mind!


    Was Natalia, that wretched woman, really worth his protection?


    The injustice stung Eveleen to her core.


    She turned to Hamilton for support,


    but Hamilton''s attention was solely on Natalia. He lit a cigarette, his brooding presence making the air around him seem even more imprable.


    Did Natalia truly believe that Ronin''s few words in her defense meant he cared for her, respected her?


    Na?ve, to say the least!


    In this world, no one showers another with favors without an ulterior motive.


    Ronin''s intentions with Natalia were as clear as day.


    Only Natalia, the foolish girl, would interpret his advances as kindness.


    Hamilton took a drag of his cigarette and strode forward, pulling Natalia away from Ronin''s side.


    Without waiting for anyone to react, he gripped her wrist and ushered her into the elevator, swiftly closing the doors behind them.


    Natalia, too slow to react, was left fuming with a flushed face.


    "Hamilton! What the hell are you doing?"


    Hamilton looked down at her, his eyes shadowed.


    "Natalia, do you have any idea what kind of man Ronin is? And yet, you let him drive you home!"

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    Natalia didn''t really know Ronin all that well, b


    ut even with her limited knowledge, she was certain of one thing: Ronin was a safer bet than Hamilton right now.


    And, frankly, she hadn''t intended for Ronin to escort her home in the first ce.


    He had been drinking, for heaven''s sake. He couldn''t even drive, let alone take her home safely!


    She had nned to hail a cab after stepping out anyway.


    But trying to exin that to Hamilton? It seemed pointless.


    Their rtionship, if you could call it that, was so strained that exnations felt redundant.


    She chuckled dryly. "What kind of guy is he? At worst, like you said, Mr. Fowler, he''s just trying to sleep with me."


    "You know he''s after you, and yet you''re okay with him taking you home?" Hamilton gritted his teeth.


    Natalia met his gaze head-on.


    "Aren''t you the same, Hamilton? How much better are you than anyone else?"


    With a sardonic smile, she added, "Actually, that''s not right. You''re leagues behind Ronin. At the very least, he''s not a fair-weather friend always looking to stab me in the back. You know, Hamilton, every time I think about how you knew Eveleen was out to get me but still shielded her, it feels like I''m being torn apart. It hurts like hell."


    Hamilton''s face turned an array of stormy shades.


    He gripped Natalia''s wrist tightly, at a loss for words.


    The elevator dinged open, and he pulled her out with him.


    Natalia tried to break free but couldn''t, drawing the attention of everyone around them.


    Fed up, Hamilton simply scooped her up and shoved her into the car.


    Alden had been waiting in the car.


    He was a tad surprised to see Hamilton carrying Natalia, but mostly, he seemed pleased.


    "Bro, Ms. Jenkins, where to?"


    "Back to the apartment." Hamilton meant the apartment they used to share.


    "Lotus Estates."


    Natalia had named Scarlett''s ce.


    Without further questions, Alden started the car.


    The ride was silent until they pulled up to the apartmentplex, where Natalia felt a sharp throb at her temple.


    "I have to go."


    Alden, ever the perceptive one, parked the car and left without a word.


    Now, it was just Natalia and Hamilton alone in the car.


    Natalia reached for the door, but Hamilton grabbed her wrist again and locked the doors.


    "I''m sorry about the past. I promise it won''t happen again."


    Natalia was fuming. "Save it, Hamilton. ''Sorry'' is the cheapest word in the world, and don''t talk to me about promises. I don''t believe them.


    Can you watch her every second? Or lock her up? If she dares to touch me again, what can you really do? Nothing, because she''s your darling.


    So, please, no more of that disgusting talk."


    After saying her piece, she leaned back.


    She didn''t want to talk anymore. There was nothing left to say.


    Hamilton clenched her wrist tightly, silent for what felt like an eternity before he spoke again. "I will take care of Eveleen. Natalia, you''ve made your point. Let''s just stop this game, okay?"


    Nataliaughed bitterly. "Which part of me looks like I''m ying games with you, Hamilton? I''m serious about leaving you!"


    "But I don''t want you to leave!"


    Natalia eyed him curiously. "Do you even like me, Hamilton?"N?velDrama.Org copyrighted ? content.


    He frowned deeply but didn''t answer.


    Natalia exhaled softly.


    "Let''s be honest, you''re just not willing to let go because you can''t stand the thought of not having what you want. You''ve always had everything your way, and the idea of a woman leaving you makes you furious, doesn''t it? That''s all this is about." Hamilton''s frown deepened as he watched her, neither agreeing nor denying her usation. Even he couldn''t tell if it was just his pride at stake.


    Natalia continued, "So, what will make you satisfied? Tell me, and I will do it just as long as you promise to leave me alone afterward."


    Hamilton''s temples throbbed violently, his grip on her wrist like a vise.


    "Is this really how you see me? Fine, I''ll admit I''m not willing to give up, but I''ve never been this desperate over anyone before. Why do you think you can just walk away? Because you''re relying on me actually caring about you?" Because he cared, he let go.


    He feared something might truly happen to her.


    In truth, if he were to really put his foot down, Natalia''s schemes wouldn''t stand a chance against him, b


    ut he couldn''t bring himself to be that cold.


    And now, she had the gall to use him of such pettiness.


    Natalia remained silent, knowing full well that she was able to walk away because Hamilton cared, even if it was just a fraction of how much he cared for Eveleen.


    "Don''t do this anymore, Natalia. Can''t we just make up?" Hamilton''s fingers tenderly traced her rosy cheek.


    Natalia still didn''t respond, sinking into the seat with a tranquility that belied the turmoil within, not even ncing his way.


    Hamilton''s brow twitched as he forced her to meet his gaze, and that''s when he noticed the anguish in her eyes.


    There was a pang in his heart.


    She had been all smiles with Ronin, so why was she in such pain with him?


    Seeing her distress only made him cling tighter.


    He had considered giving up over the past few days, trying to let go, and


    to move on from her and free himself.


    But each time the thought surfaced, his heart ached unbearably.


    In the end, he had to face it-he couldn''t let her go.


    Hamilton pulled her into his embrace.


    His breath warmed her neck, his dark gaze fixated on her face.


    "Don''t you dare sign with Ronin, Natalia. Believe me, I can make sure anypany you sign with never do business again!


    Do you really think they''d throw thepany under the bus just for you?"


    His voice was rough with a tinge of drunken rasp.


    Natalia snapped to attention, realizing that the man before her must be somewhat smitten.


    She struggled fiercely but couldn''t break free, her frustration bringing a flush of red to the corners of her eyes.


    "Hamilton, have you no shame?"


    "As long as you stay by my side, I won''t touch them."


    Hamilton''s gaze was locked on her, suddenly dropping to her lips and staying there, unable to move.


    He wanted to kiss her.


    Desperately.


    Ever since he''d seen her that day, he''d been fighting an unstoppable urge.


    After that incident, he hadn''tid a finger on her.


    And now, it had been days.


    No one knew how much he missed her.


    He leaned in without hesitation and pressed his lips to hers.


    His breath was hot against her face.


    Natalia struggled recklessly, but against the overwhelming disparity in strength, all her efforts were in vain.


    She bit Hamilton hard.


    He grunted but deepened the kiss even more.


    When he finally let go,


    Natalia''s hand flew,nding a sharp p across his face.


    The sound echoed crisply in the silent car.


    Hamilton was stunned, b


    ut quickly, he regained hisposure.


    Uncharacteristically, the man didn''t get angry but just looked at Natalia, h


    is long fingers gently held her chin.


    "Natalia,


    can you honestly say you feel nothing for me?"


    Natalia felt a prickling pain in her heart.


    She lifted her eyes to meet the gaze of the man before her.


    "Hamilton, what makes you think I''d have any feelings for you?"

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    Hamilton''s gaze was unyielding as he stared at Natalia, searching her face for any hint of deceit. But unfortunately, all he could see in her eyes was disappointment and a resolute finality. Exhausted from the emotional exchange, Natalia slumped back into her seat. "Can you unlock the car door now?"


    Hamilton''s lips formed a tight line. He was unwilling to let her walk away-not just yet. Even a few more moments with her seemed preferable.


    His long fingers reached out, lightly tracing her lips, now reddened from their recent kiss. Natalia frowned and turned her head away.


    His touch lingered in the air, and then fell away. After a pause, Hamilton chuckled to himself,


    "These past three years must have been quite the sacrifice for you, Ms. Jenkins," he mused sarcastically. "No attachment whatsoever, and yet you shared my bed for three whole years." Natalia didn''t look up. Her voice was indifferent, but her heart ached. "All thanks to your excellent teaching, Mr. Fowler."


    Hamilton had made it clear, more than once, that their rtionship was strictly transactional-no emotions involved. He hadmunicated this with his words, his actions, with unwavering rity.


    Truth be told, Natalia had always harbored feelings for him-who could control such things? But now, she felt nothing but emptiness. Any affection she had held was ground away by his repeated indifference and abandonment.


    She no longer cherished any love for Hamilton. The cost was simply too great, and she could no longer bear it.


    Her words stung Hamilton. Natalia had always been sopliant, especially in his presence-forever obedient. But now she seemed like a hedgehog bristling with spines, ready to pierce him if he dared to get close. It was as if every nerve in her was rejecting him. Hamilton hated this feeling-in fact, he loathed it.


    "Do you have to speak like that?" he asked, his tone edged with frustration.


    Nataliaughed bitterly. "If I could, Hamilton, I wouldn''t speak a word to you right now. We''re finished. Do you understand what that means? It''s over."


    Hamilton red at her, then a cynical smile spread across his face. "So what if it''s over? Natalia, if I want you back, I will find a way to make it happen."This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org.


    A lump formed in Natalia''s throat, and she chuckled sadly, acknowledging the truth in his words. In the face of his absolute power and control, she was as insignificant as an ant. His will dictated her existence; without his favor, her life would be devoid of any joy. Her lips quivered as she fought back tears. "If you insist on pushing me, then all I have left to offer is my wretched life!"


    Hamilton''s expression froze. The memory of her resolute fasting came to mind, and a wave of helplessness washed over him. He released her and leaned against the car door, lighting a cigarette. Smoke curled inside the car, marking the prolonged silence before he finally spoke.


    "Move back in. The apartment is yours. I won''te here anymore."


    The truth was, the house was meant for her from the beginning. Her name was on the deed from the day he bought it.


    But Natalia had no desire to return. The ce was filled with too many memories. Even if one could pick up and let go of such things, sentimentality was a hard thing to shake off.


    "I don''t want it. I don''t like it here anymore."


    Hamilton looked at her, his face twisted into a sneer. "How interesting to see you shove money away, Ms. Jenkins?"


    Natalia ignored him, tired of arguing.


    After a moment of silence, Hamilton spoke again. "You''ve torn your clothes. Do you want to go up and change?" During their struggle, Natalia''s blouse had ripped, and the buttons hade undone, leaving her modesty barely intact.


    She gathered her blouse together. "No need. Just let me leave, Mr. Fowler."


    "What about all your things upstairs?"


    Hamilton''s brow furrowed. "You chose everything yourself. I remember how much you used to love them."


    Indeed, Natalia had poured her heart into furnishing that house. From the smallest vase to thergest pieces of furniture, she had picked them out one by one, hoping to make it a home for both of them. But now, it all seemed like a cruel joke. She responded with calm finality, "I don''t need them anymore. Love can fade, and so can likes. What I once cherished is now no different from trash."


    Hamilton felt a tightness in his chest he couldn''t understand. Natalia was proving to be a tough nut to crack.


    His lips were a straight line as he watched her. Natalia knew he was getting angry and didn''t want to endure hispany any longer. Who knows? He might lose his temper again.


    "Can you unlock the door now?"


    Caught in his pride, Hamilton refused. "If you''re so eager, smash the window."


    Natalia red at the man before her. She had never realized how childish he could be, but she didn''t hesitate. He invited her to smash, so she took off her high heel and used the sharp heel to hammer at the car window. Hamilton''s eyebrows jumped at the action. He didn''t care about the car, but her determination to leave was crystal clear.


    Hamilton was fuming, but Natalia kept hammering at the ss. However,cking the strength, the ss remained unscathed after several attempts.


    Eventually, he relented. "I''ll drive you back."


    "No. Just open the door."


    Instead, Hamilton moved to the driver''s seat and drove off.


    When they arrived back at Lotus Estates, Natalia bolted from the car as soon as it came to a stop.


    Hamilton watched her hastening away, his face growing darker by the second. He rubbed his temple and pulled out his phone, which had been on silent mode since getting into the car. A slew of missed calls lit up the screen. As he browsed through them, another call came through-Eveleen.


    With a sigh, he answered, "What''s up?"


    Eveleen''s voice came through, a stark contrast to the tension he''d just experienced.


    "Hamilton, would you pleasee over? I''m so scared I''ll end up with a scar on my forehead. Hamilton, it terrifies me," Eveleen sobbed into the phone, her voice quivering with vulnerability.


    Hamilton listened to her tears, his resolve softening.


    "Eveleen, the doctor''s one of the best in town, and the medicine is top-notch. Trust me, there won''t be any scars on your forehead."


    But Eveleen wasn''t satisfied with that assurance. She clenched her fists, needing more than words. She needed Hamilton there by her side.


    "Hamilton, do you remember when we were kids? You promised you''d always protect me!"


    Hamilton chuckled, a hint of affection in his voice. "Haven''t I always?"


    Eveleen choked up. "I want you here with me."


    "My being there won''t make a difference, do you understand that, Eveleen?"


    With those final words, Hamilton ended the call.


    Staring at the disconnected screen, Eveleen''s frustration boiled over, and she hurled her phone across the room.


    Lucinda, witnessing the scene with furrowed brows,mented, "Hamilton still won''te to see you?"


    Fuming, Eveleen spat out, "It''s all because of that hussy Natalia! Without her, Hamilton would never treat me like this!" Victor, who had been silently observing, let out a chuckle,


    "Eveleen, you should focus on how to make Hamilton fall for you. That''s the real task at hand!"


    Eveleen clenched her teeth so tight it hurt. Making Hamilton fall for her seemed an insurmountable task.


    If she''d ever had confidence before, it had evaporated now. Hamilton''s aloofness had grown too stark to ignore.


    Eveleen had seen the truth of it. That man had truly fallen for Natalia.


    His attentiveness now was nothing more than him seeing Eveleen as a stand-in for the childhood Natalia.


    Her fists balled up with a fury that burned to tear Natalia apart.

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    Natalia trudged into her home, the day''s weight heavy on her shoulders. Without a word, she made a beeline for the sanctuary of the bathroom.


    A showerter, her spirits had lifted ever so slightly.


    Scarlett eyed her curiously. "What''s got you looking so glum?"


    Natalia bit her lip, her voice barely above a whisper. "Got bitten by a rabid dog."


    "Hamilton''s been hounding you again?" Scarlett asked with a frown.


    Natalia shook her head. "Ran into him, and he wouldn''t leave me alone."


    Scarlett''s gaze flickered with concern. "Natalia, do you think... maybe Hamilton''s really fallen for you? That''s why he can''t let go? I mean, what doesn''t that guy have? What woman wouldn''t fall at his feet? Why''s he so obsessed with you?" Nataliaughed dryly after a pause. "Guess he''s just a masochist. Takes me for granted when I''m around, but can''t stand the thought of losing me."


    Scarlett''s lips quirked in spite of herself. It did seem that way, after all.


    Men are such creatures of contradiction!


    For the next few days, Natalia saw no sign of Hamilton. She didn''t inquire or show any interest in his whereabouts.


    With the new Marketing Manager yet to take the reins, Natalia found herself immersed in her work routine.


    Perhaps it was the year-end frenzy, but work was relentless. Ronin tried to catch up over dinner a few times, but Natalia was swamped.


    She was clocking out at ten each night.


    One evening, just as Natalia was leaving work at a more decent hour, her phone rang. It was Alden.


    "Ms. Jenkins, I need to discuss something with you."


    Natalia frowned. "What is it, Alden? Just shoot."


    Alden hesitated. "Can we talk face to face? Let''s grab some dinner. It''s been a while since we had a proper chat."


    Natalia could sense Alden''s intention to mediate between her and Hamilton. His attempts were always half-hearted, yet he was the one who seemed most invested in their affair. Now that she was free from Hamilton, Alden surely hoped to patch things up between them. But some things had to be addressed, so Natalia agreed.


    She met Alden at a diner near her office. Arriving after her shift, she found Alden already waiting.


    "Ms. Jenkins, over here," Alden called out, waving her over.


    Natalia settled across from him, noticing he had ordered all her favorites.


    "My brother told me you have a sweet tooth," Alden said as he met her eyes.


    Natalia stayed silent.


    They ate in silence, and Alden never broached the subject he had mentioned earlier.


    Finally, Natalia initiated. "Alden, you said you had something to discuss?"


    Instead of answering, Alden furrowed his brows. "Ms. Jenkins, have you really broken it off with my brother?"


    Natalia held her cup and smiled sadly. "Yes, it''s over. I''m sorry, Alden, but I''m no longer fit to be your sister-inw."


    Alden''s difort was palpable. "Why are you apologizing?"


    Clearly, it was his brother who was in the wrong.


    Natalia was a gem, yet Hamilton chased after Eveleen. Alden couldn''t fathom it. If it were anyone other than Natalia, they would have walked away long ago.


    "Ms. Jenkins, I know you''re hurting, but don''t worry about Eveleen. My brother won''t marry her. He''s been ignoring hertely. She''s been showing up at the office daily, but he hardly gives her the time of day."


    Natalia chuckled. "Alden, you don''t need to tell me this. Whether your brother sees her or not, it''s none of my business anymore."


    "But how can it not be your business? Don''t you want revenge?"


    Natalia''s eyes fell. She did want to get back at Eveleen, but not at the cost of entangling herself with Hamilton again. If she sought revenge, it would be on her own terms.


    Alden pressed on, "So, Ms. Jenkins, wouldn''t you consider reconciling with my brother? I bet that would drive Eveleen mad."


    Natalia shook her head gently. "No, Alden, there''s no going back for me and your brother."


    As she spoke, a shadow loomed beside her. Looking up, Natalia saw Hamilton standing there, his suit impable, his expression unreadable.


    "Brother!" Alden''s eyes lit up. "What brings you here?"


    Natalia nced at Alden, then down at her hands.


    Alden was a terrible actor. Even she could see right through the ruse. This dinner was a trap.


    Hamilton spoke casually, "Just passing by and saw Alden. Thought I''d say hello. Ms. Jenkins, do you mind?"


    His gaze lingered on Natalia, who had been avoiding him for days. He had missed her terribly, and the distance she put between them only made his heart grow fonder.


    She barely attended the morning meetings at the office at all, sending her assistant every time. Plus, the files she used to personally send to the top floor were now all handled by Linda. Hamilton was rather angry about it, but he knew very well that the more he pushed her, the more she would avoid her.


    Nheless, Natalia''s body still turned stiff.


    Sitting with Hamilton made her feel ufortable all over. Plus, he was way too close to her, and she was almost shrouded in his presence.Exclusive ? content by N(?)ve/l/Drama.Org.


    "Alden, I''ve matters to attend to. Got to go," Natalia said, standing up.


    Alden panicked. It had taken so much to bring them together, and he gestured frantically at Hamilton to do something.


    Hamilton gripped her wrist firmly.


    "Can''t even join me for a meal anymore?"


    Natalia didn''t deny it.


    She really didn''t want to.


    "I''m full. Please enjoy your evening, Mr. Fowler."


    Hamilton let out a chuckle, his grip on her wrist not loosening in the slightest.


    "In a hurry for a date with Ronin?"


    Natalia didn''t want to get into it with him.


    "Yes, so can you let go of me now?"


    Hamilton looked at her, a mocking smile ying in his eyes.


    "Are you sure?"


    Natalia''s lips were pressed tightly together.


    She didn''t know why Hamilton would ask such a thing.


    But still, she responded.


    "Positive."


    Instead of releasing her, Hamilton pulled out his phone and held it up for her to see.


    "But Ronin is currently preupied, unless, Ms. Jenkins, you''re rushing off to be ''the other woman"?"


    Natalia''s gaze fell upon Hamilton''s phone screen.


    In the photo, Ronin was dining with a woman.


    Natalia recognized that woman; i I was Caspian''s niece, Thalia.


    The pair seemed quite at ease together.


    Natalia shifted her gaze away without much of a reaction.


    But in front of Hamilton, her pride was at stake.


    She mustered thest bit of defiance she had left. "Whether or not I''m ''the other woman,'' what''s it to you?"


    With that, she wrenched her wrist away and turned to leave.


    Alden was heartbroken in the background.


    It had taken him so much effort to arrange this meeting with Natalia.


    Now, she probably would never trust him again.


    "Bro, if you keep this up, I won''t be helping you anymore!


    You better go check on Ms. Jenkins."


    Hamilton''s gaze turned stern.


    He didn''t chase after her; instead, he made a phone call.


    Shortly after Natalia left the restaurant, her phone buzzed with a call from Linda.


    "Ms. Jenkins, you''re needed on a business trip."

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    Natalia hesitated in her stride, thinking she might have misheard.


    Linda repeated the message on the other end of the phone.


    "Ms. Jenkins, there''s a snag with the project you''re overseeing. You''ll need to take a business trip."


    Natalia remained silent for a moment before asking, "Do I have to go myself?"


    "The client specifically requested negotiations with the project head."


    After a brief pause, Natalia agreed.


    After all, she hadn''t formally resigned from Ivy Gemstone.


    "I''ll need my assistant to apany me."


    There was a moment of silence from Linda before she replied, "Alright, Ms. Jenkins, I''ll inform your assistant to meet you at the airport tomorrow."


    The next day, Natalia was up early, packing her things for the airport.


    Once there, she received a call from Ronin.


    "Ms. Jenkins, it''s the weekend-you must have some time now, right?"


    Natalia offered a tight-lipped smile. "Sorry, Mr. Joyner, I''m at the airport heading out on a business matter."


    Ronin was clearly taken aback.


    "Business on the weekend?"


    Natalia didn''t borate; after all, it was an internal affair at Ivy Gemstone.


    Ronin sounded slightly irked. "I suspect Hamilton did this on purpose."


    Natalia chuckled softly, "Mr. Joyner, I still haven''t left Ivy Gemstone, remember?"


    With no other option, Ronin let it be.


    "Well, when you get back, how about I pick you up? There are some details about the newpanyunch I need to discuss with you." After a moment''s thought, Natalia agreed.


    "Okay."


    She didn''t mention the photo she had seen the night before. It wasn''t necessary.


    Though she could sense Ronin''s interest in her, their rtionship was strictly professional.


    Entering the departure lounge, Natalia reviewed documents while waiting for Tess.


    An hour before boarding, with no sign of Tess, Natalia couldn''t help but call her.


    Tess sounded surprised when she answered.


    "Boss? Why are you calling at this hour? Is something wrong?"


    Natalia''s face darkened.


    "Didn''t Linda tell you about the business trip?"


    Tess replied, "No, should I be joining you, Boss?"


    Frowning and massaging her temples, Natalia realized it was toote for Tess to make it now.


    "No need, just get some rest."


    After hanging up, Natalia took a deep breath and called Hamilton, only to be met with the beep of a disconnected call.


    A surge of anger welled up inside her. She hadn''t initially thought this trip was a ploy by Hamilton. Given his character, he wouldn''t joke aboutpany business. But now, she couldn''t help but think otherwise. She didn''t bother calling Linda again. This wasn''t something Linda could decide.


    Boarding time came quickly. Natalia, pulling her suitcase, boarded the ne and saw Hamilton sitting beside her assigned seat.


    Her lips tightened as she approached.


    "Enjoying this little game?"


    Hamilton nced up. "Sending you on a business trip is ying games? Ms. Jenkins, you seem to be quite above it all."


    Natalia pressed her lips into a thin line, opting instead to ask a flight attendant for a different seat. But the flight was full, and she reluctantly took her ce beside Hamilton.


    Hamilton looked at her. "Now that you have Ronin, can''t stand sitting with me?"


    Natalia didn''t bite, simply rubbing her temples wearily.This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org.


    "Didn''t sleep wellst night?" he prodded.


    Without responding, Natalia closed her eyes as soon as she sat down. Indeed, she hadn''t slept well, and the contract issue was weighing heavily on her mind. She burned the midnight oil just to prepare the documents needed. She had been swampedtely, and her body hadn''t fully recovered. Thus, she fell into slumber not long after takeoff.


    Hamilton''s gaze lingered on her face, his eyes clouded with obscure emotions. After a while, he gently shifted her head onto his shoulder.


    When she awoke, the ne hadnded. It took her a moment to realize she was resting on Hamilton''s shoulder, covered by a zer-it was the one she had bought for him.


    Natalia''s eyes fixated on the Ron, lost in a flood of memories. Countless trips with Hamilton had ended just like this. Each time she awoke, she found herself leaning on him, his coat draped over her.


    She let out a wry smile, realizing some memories were like shards of ss, piercing from her throat to her heart.


    Sitting upright, she muttered a "Thank you."


    Hamilton smirked. "And how do you n to thank me?"


    Natalia bit her lip, remaining silent as Hamilton stood up and walked off the ne. She followed, lugging her suitcase behind.


    Stepping out into the cold, she felt a chill. Boria City was frigid around the holidays. The biting air made Natalia hunch her shoulders.


    Before she could react, a warm coatnded on her shoulders, and the zer was taken from her hands. Hamilton''s scent of woody cologne lingered on the coat.


    Natalia frowned slightly, diforted, but before she could protest, Hamilton''s voice cut through.


    "Wear it. Catching a cold will only dy our work."


    Natalia pressed her lips together and didn''t respond further. The car arranged by the partnerpany was already waiting.


    Once inside, Natalia returned the coat to Hamilton and rummaged through her luggage for a thick sweater of her own.


    Hamilton watched her every move, his brows knitting together tighter and tighter until he finally let out a sardonic chuckle.


    "So eager to draw a line between us, huh?"


    Natalia remained silent.


    She had no intention of arguing with him in public.


    They proceeded to their business meeting at the partnerpany.


    Somehow, the other party had caught wind of some insider information and insisted on pushing down the partnership fee by ten percent. Neither Natalia nor Hamilton agreed to such terms, and the negotiation ended in a stalemate.


    By the time they returned to the hotel, it was well past 10 PM.


    However, upon arriving at the hotel, Natalia discovered that Linda had only booked one room for them in the sprawling establishment. Clutching her ID, she turned to nce at Hamilton.


    He was just leaning casually against the front desk, arms crossed, observing her.


    "I didn''t book the room."


    Natalia scoffed.


    Even if Hamilton wasn''t the one who booked it, she was certain he had a hand in it.


    "I''ll get another room," she announced.


    The receptionist offered an apologetic smile that seemed to stretch a mile wide.


    "I''m terribly sorry, but Boria City is hosting an International Expo right now, and amodations are quite scarce. This is, unfortunately, the only suite we have avable at the moment."

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    Natalia''s face turned a pallid shade of fury. She spun on her heel, intent on leaving.


    "I''ll check out some other hotels."


    Hamilton''s eyes narrowed slightly as he reached out and grabbed her arm.


    "Let go!" she yelled.


    A dangerous gleam sparked in Hamilton''s eyes. "You''re that opposed to sharing a room with me?"This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org.


    Natalia''s expression soured. "Hamilton, considering what''s between us, do you really think it''s appropriate to share a room?" Hamilton scoffed. "Doesn''t bother me."


    "Well, it bothers me!"


    With that, Natalia wrenched her arm free and stormed off.


    Hamilton, unphased, caught up with her and steered her into the elevator.


    Inside the elevator, surrounded by strangers, Natalia ceased her struggle, but her lips were pressed into a tight line.


    Every nerve in her body screamed in resistance to the ambiguity that clouded her rtionship with Hamilton.


    However, this man was relentlessly unwilling to let her go.


    Once out of the elevator, Hamilton pulled her swiftly into the room.


    No sooner had they crossed the threshold than he pinned her against the door.


    His overwhelming presence pressed down on her.


    Just as he was about to lean in for a kiss, a sudden ring from his phone sliced through the silence of the room.


    The unexpected sound was stark in the quiet space.


    Hamilton paused, and at that moment, Natalia''s high heel came crashing down on his foot without mercy.


    Hamilton let out a muffled grunt.


    She pushed him away and left the room in haste.


    Hamilton watched her retreating figure with a grimace.


    He pulled out his phone and answered the call with a growl.


    "This better be a matter of life or death, Alden, or you''re a dead man."


    There was a pause before Alden spoke. "Bro, I''ve found something."


    Hamilton''s eyes narrowed as he lit a cigarette.


    "Spill it."


    Alden hesitated. "Before Ms. Jenkins was kidnapped, Eveleen had made contact with Orpheus."


    Hamilton''s movements froze momentarily.


    His eyes narrowed, and after what seemed an eternity, he slowly put away his lighter.


    "Are you certain? Did you find clear evidence?"


    Alden fell silent for a moment.


    He finally managed to reply. "A surveince camera caught a figure from a distance. It''s not crystal clear, but the build... it''s likely Eveleen." Hamilton''s expression turned thunderous.


    A surge of anger rose within him but was quickly suppressed.


    He took a drag from his cigarette, slowly exhaling before responding. "Without solid proof, don''t make usations. Anything else?"


    Alden felt a pang of difort.


    He knew Hamilton always shielded Eveleen. Past issues aside, this time, it was different; Natalia''s life had been at risk.


    "Bro, even without hard evidence, Eveleen is a suspect! And with suspiciones the duty to not ignore it.


    And the timing? Just when Ms. Jenkins needed you, an incident happens, and right after you leave her, Orpheus makes his move. Don''t you find that too coincidental?" Hamilton''s face was a mask of ice, his perfect features etched with cold.


    "So, what are you implying? Alden, Eveleen is a public figure; she wouldn''t gamble with her career and her face!"


    Alden was left speechless.


    He found the situation suspicious, and he refused to believe his brother didn''t feel the same.


    But that was just it - you can''t wake someone who is pretending to be asleep.


    Even he was disheartened, not to mention Natalia.


    "Bro, if you don''t deal with Eveleen, you''ll never win back Ms. Jenkins."


    Hamilton stood in the dark room, the flickering ember of his cigarette betraying his unrest.


    After a long silence, he finally spoke.


    "Alden, the only way to resolve this is to find Orpheus. Do you really think a blurry snapshot is enough to pin anything on her? Do you think she''ll confess? And even if she does, what then? Is she not allowed to have dealings with our brother? Does it have to be a conspiracy?"


    Alden was rendered speechless by the barrage of questions.


    Without concrete evidence, it all amounted to nothing.


    "But, shouldn''t we at least ask?"


    "Ask what? If she orchestrated the kidnapping? Or if she deliberately used the threat of disfigurement to distract me?"


    Alden suddenly found himself at a loss for words.


    These questions, even if asked, would likely not yield any satisfactory answers.


    "Keep looking into Orpheus'' whereabouts. As for this, let''s pretend we know nothing."


    Hamilton hung up after his final word.


    After leaving Hamilton''s room, Natalia immediately exited the hotel.


    She hailed a cab and headed straight for the next hotel on her list.


    However, as the receptionist had warned earlier, due to the International Expo, all nearby hotels were fully booked.


    Natalia tried several more, each with the same result.


    Standing on the curb, her expression darkened.


    Her phone buzzed incessantly with messages.


    She nced at the screen; they were all from Hamilton.


    [Where are you?]


    [Call me back.]


    [The room''s a suite. I won''t touch you.]]


    [Natalia, answer the phone!]


    After reading Hamilton''s texts, Natalia stashed her phone away.


    Just as she was about to call another cab to continue her search, her phone rang again.


    It was Ryan Holzer.


    "Ryan?"


    "Natalia, can you take a business trip soon?" Ryan''s voice was filled with warmth.


    "When and where?" Natalia asked.


    "Boria City. The International Expo''s opening ceremony is tomorrow night. If you''reing, you should get here by tomorrow morning. There''s prep work to do." Natalia bit her lip. "Ryan, I''m already in Boria City."


    Ryan paused, and then his voice brightened with surprise.


    "You''re in Boria City? When did you arrive? Why didn''t you let me know ahead of time?"


    Natalia let out a chuckle. "Just got into town today, here on business."


    "So, where are you staying? I can swing by and drop off the documents."


    Her voice carried a tinge of defeat, "Haven''t found a ce yet."


    Ryan paused, then burst intoughter. "Hotels all booked up, huh? Where are you? I''lle get you."


    Natalia rattled off a location and hung up the phone.


    Hamilton had been in a foul mood ever since he left the hotel lobby.


    Not a single reply came from Natalia to any of the messages he sent.


    Furrowing his brow, he switched to a burner phone to call her.


    As soon as she picked up, Hamilton didn''t waste a moment, "Where are you?"


    Natalia''s voice was cool. "Mr. Fowler, no need to worry; I''ll be on time for the meeting with the partners tomorrow."


    "I''m asking where you are!" Hamilton was already angry, but he kept hisposure, "Natalia, you''re here for work, not to mess around. And do you think Linda booked just one room for fun? All the nearby hotels are full. Where do you n to go?" Natalia was firm. "That''s none of your concern."


    With that, she hung up.


    When Hamilton tried calling back, she didn''t pick up.


    He scoffed coldly and tossed his phone aside.


    Natalia hadn''t been gone long, and there weren''t many ces she could have gone to just a few local hotels.


    He got in his car and set out directly to those ces.


    Half an hourter, he finally spotted Natalia''s figure on the sidewalk.


    But before he could approach, a car pulled up in front of her.


    Ryan stepped out, handing her a cup of steaming coffee.


    Natalia smiled, epting it.


    They exchanged a few words, and suddenly, Ryan reached out, yfully ruffling her hair.


    Hamilton''s expression darkened in an instant.

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    He had been careless, after all.


    All he had intended was to whisk Natalia away from Silkwood City, thereby cutting off her contact with Ronin.


    But he hadn''t reckoned with Ryan.


    Hamilton''s face was a study in storm clouds as he pulled his car over to the curb and got out.


    Before he even reached them, theirughter carried on the breeze, twisting his features into an even deeper scowl.


    Hamilton approached, his eyes dark and brooding.


    At the sight of him, Natalia''s smile froze, her lips petrifying mid-curve.


    "Ryan, let''s get going," she said, her voice holding an edge of urgency.


    Ryan, having noticed Hamilton, simply nodded to Natalia, his expression unreadable.


    "Where are you heading?" Hamilton''s frown deepened as he posed the question.


    Without a word, Natalia reached for Ryan''s car door.


    Hamilton''s jaw clenched, and he moved forward to m the door shut again.


    "Natalia, are you deaf? I asked you where you''re going!"


    The strain on Natalia''s face was palpable.


    "Hamilton, don''t you think you''re overstepping a bit? We''re nothing more than colleagues now."


    Hamilton''s face darkened, and his gaze flicked to Ryan.


    "So you''re leaving with him?"


    Natalia raised an eyebrow, challenging. "Is that a problem?"


    Hamilton''sposure was slipping.


    After what seemed an eternity, he finally spat out, "Natalia, you really are easy! Any man that shows up, you''ll just go with him."


    A bitterugh escaped Natalia, her eyes glistening with fragmented pain.


    "Think whatever you want."


    She tried once more to open the car door, but Hamilton pressed it shut with force.


    His face was grim. After a tense silence, he managed, "Sorry, I misspoke."


    He paused, then added, "Just stay here tonight. It''s a suite. I promise I won''t touch you unless you agree. Plus, it''s closer to our partnerpany. We have an early meeting, and it''ll be convenient from here." But Natalia was unmoved.


    Ryan chuckled from the sidelines.


    "Mr. Fowler, if you continue to obstruct us, we''ll have to call the police."


    Hamilton scoffed. "Ryan, Natalia is here on business, and we still need to prepare our negotiation strategy for tomorrow. Please don''t interfere!"


    Ryan''sugh wasced with disbelief. He had dealt with many people over the years, but Hamilton''s brazenness was a first.


    "You''re obviously pursuing your own agenda while trying to sound righteous."


    "Mr. Fowler, please consider Natalia''s reputation. She''s no longer involved with you, and even if you need to discuss strategy, sharing a room is inappropriate."


    A dangerous glint passed through Hamilton''s eyes.


    "Even if we''re no longer involved, we''ve shared a bed for three years, making me closer to her than you, Mr. Holzer! And sharing a room with me damages her reputation, but leaving with you doesn''t? Your little schemes aren''t as invisible as you think!" Hamilton''s words hit Natalia like a p, her expression souring instantly.


    "Hamilton, stop projecting your filthy thoughts onto others."


    With that, she marched to the other side of the car and got in.


    Hamilton watched her climb into Ryan''s car, a pained look shing across his face.


    ''Filthy thoughts?'' Would Ryan dare to im he had no intentions toward her?


    Ryan met Hamilton''s gaze, then followed Natalia into the car.


    As the two drove away, Hamilton got back into his own vehicle and trailed them. He couldn''t shake the feeling of unease.


    At the very least, he had to ensure Natalia wasn''t staying with Ryan.


    Inside the car, Natalia broke the silence.


    "Sorry, Ryan."


    Ryan had always been a knight in shining armor, his charisma and demeanor impable. And yet, because of her, Hamilton had maligned him.


    Ryan smiled gently. "There''s nothing to apologize for. I do have those intentions, so he wasn''t entirely wrong."


    Natalia managed a wry smile. She knew she wasn''t worthy of someone like Ryan.


    In every way, she fell short.


    Ryan, sensing Natalia was still entangled with her past, wasn''t in a hurry. After all, he had waited three years already; a few more wouldn''t hurt.


    "Have you had dinner?" he asked softly.


    She shook her head. The negotiations had runte, almost until ten o''clock, and she had nned on ordering room service at the hotel. But things had unexpectedly taken a different turn.


    "How about I take you out for something good? What are you in the mood for?"


    Natalia chuckled. "Anything''s fine, really. I could just make some instant noodlester."


    Ryan nced at her. "Is that how you usually get by?"


    "asionally," Natalia admitted.


    Aplex emotion shed in Ryan''s eyes. He pulled the car over and stepped out, returning momentster from a nearby bakery with a ck Forest cake in hand.


    Natalia had always loved ck Forest cake since her college days. However, during the years with Hamilton, she had nearly forgotten her own preferences. And here was Ryan, still remembering after all this time. She sighed softly, a warmth blossoming in her despite herself.


    Hamilton, meanwhile, was behind in his car, his gaze fixed on the vehicle ahead. When Ryan''s car stopped and he emerged from the bakery with the cake, Hamilton''s brow furrowed even deeper.


    He felt like a voyeur peering into a date he had no part in. Reflecting on his three years with Natalia, it dawned on him that they had never shared moments like this.


    His mood soured further, and he lit another cigarette, his attention never straying from the car in front.


    What were they doing in there? Would Ryan take advantage of the situation?Exclusive ? content by N(?)ve/l/Drama.Org.


    The more he thought, the more agitated he became, almost ready to get out and confront them when the car ahead started moving again.


    Ryan dropped Natalia off at her hotel, a gentleman to the end.


    At the Spiegel family inn, a room was always kept on hold, a cozy nook for the wayward traveler.


    "If you ever find yourself in Boria City without a ce to crash, just buzz Caspian," Ryan told Natalia, his tone friendly yet insistent. "This door''s open for you."


    Natalia gave a slight nod, her voice tinged with gratitude. "Got it, thanks, Ryan."


    Ryan studied her for a moment. "I ordered you some room service. Grab a bite to eat, and hit the hay early. I''ll swing by in the morning to drop you off at the conference." Shaking her head, Natalia protested gently, "That''s alright, I can hail a cab. You must have a lot on your te these days, right?"


    But Ryan wasn''t having any of it.


    "What''s the harm in ying chauffeur to ady I fancy?" he quipped, a yful smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.


    "Ryan," Natalia stammered, caught off guard by his words.


    He reached out, tousling her hair in a brotherly gesture. "No pressure, really. Just think of me as any old pal."


    Natalia met his gaze and, after a brief hesitation, nodded her consent.


    "Thank you, Ryan."


    Ryan had thought about lingering, but sensing that Natalia might feel burdened, he made sure she was settled and that the room service was on its way before taking his leave. After Ryan departed, Natalia retreated to the bathroom.


    The day''s fatigue ebbed away with the steam and warmth of the shower, granting her a moment''s reprieve.


    Drying her hair and sitting at the table, she unfolded the wrapper of the ck Forest cake.


    Just as she was about to indulge in the choctey confection, a sharp rap at the door startled her.


    "Room service," announced a voice from outside.


    Natalia rose to open the door, expecting a tray offort food.


    But as the door swung open, she was blindsided by a p that came out of nowhere.

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    Natalia was caught off guard by the stinging p that reddened her cheek.


    Rubbing her face, she turned to confront Thalia, who stood by the waiter, fuming with anger.


    "You tramp, luring Hamilton wasn''t enough? Now you''re setting your sights on Ronin? Can''t get enough of men, can you?" Thalia spat out, her hand raised to strike again.


    But before she couldnd another blow, Natalia''s hand shot up, returning the favor with a sharp p of her own. The sound echoed through the hallway, and Natalia didn''t hold back. The waiter, clearly startled by the scene, stared at Natalia.


    "Miss, do you need me to call the police?"


    Natalia''s lips were a thin line, her gaze fixed on Thalia''s face; then she said to the waiter, "Thanks, that would be great. And could you call security while you''re at it?"


    The waiter nodded quickly and scurried away.


    Thalia, still reeling from the unexpected retaliation, let out a shrill scream.


    "Natalia, this is the Spiegel family''s hotel! You''re going to regret crossing me!"


    As she finished her threat, she waved to someone off to the side. A burly man entered the hallway, his bulky frame casting a shadow over Natalia, who was wearing only a bathrobe. Feeling his leering gaze, Natalia''s face turned a shade paler. She tried to head back to her room, but Thalia grabbed her hair.


    "You think you''re going anywhere, slut? Since you''re so desperate for men, I''ll give you your fill!"


    In a sh of defiance, Natalia jabbed the fork she was using for her cake into Thalia''s arm. Blood spurted out as Thalia shrieked, "You dare to hurt me? You bitch! Beat her up!"


    The man swung at Natalia, but before his fist could make contact, his wrist was seized by an iron grip. He howled in pain as he was flung out of the hallway.


    Thalia, taken aback, finally noticed Hamilton, his face aze with fury. After tossing the man aside, Hamilton faced Thalia.


    "Thalia, do you even realize what you''re doing?"


    Shaking, Thalia hadn''t expected Hamilton to burst onto the scene.


    "Mr. Fowler, she was the one seducing Ronin! I was just getting back at her," Thalia stammered, her face pale with rage. She produced a stack of photos and thrust them at Hamilton. "Look, she''s the one who seduced Ronin!"


    Natalia nced at the photos, all of her and Ronin walking to the restaurant that evening. Her expression darkened.


    "Who gave you these?" she demanded through clenched teeth.


    "It doesn''t matter who," Thalia red back. "You seducing Ronin is a fact!"


    Nataliaughed coldly. "Thalia, don''t let yourself be used and not even know it. And for the record, it wasn''t me chasing Ronin; he''s the one after me."


    Thalia''s face went nk, then turned to Hamilton.


    Hamilton, his face smeared with blood and eyes still smoldering, said nothing to refute Natalia''s im.


    Red-eyed and furious, Thalia shouted, "Impossible! Ronin would never be interested in you! You must have seduced him first!"


    She had pursued Ronin for years without his eptance, and now he was going after Natalia?


    "Mr. Fowler, are you going to let this bitch seduce men left and right?"


    Hamilton looked at Thalia, silent for a long moment before speaking. "Thalia, same advice as always-if your brain isn''t up to it, stay indoors."


    With that, he pulled Natalia into the room, mming the door shut behind them.


    Thalia, left standing outside, suddenly burst into tears, but even then, she refused to ept that it was Ronin who pursued Natalia.


    "You whore, you seduced Ronin! This isn''t over!"


    Inside the room, Hamilton''s gaze on Natalia was heavy.


    It was only now that Natalia began to feel fear. She stood there, her fingers trembling. No one knew how panicked she felt when the blood spurted from Thalia''s arm as she stabbed her.


    Her hands clenched at her sides, and after what seemed like an eternity, she managed to whisper, "Thank you."


    Hamilton said nothing but led her into the bathroom to clean the blood from her face and hands.


    "Are you hurt anywhere?" he asked afterward.


    Natalia shook her head. "No."


    Hamilton''s expression was stormy, his eyes still cold. He gripped her chin, forcing her to look at him. "Natalia, do you see the trouble that ''caring'' man Ronin brings you? Is he really that innocent? Don''t think too highly of him." Natalia met his gaze and, after a moment, pulled away from his hold and walked towards the door.


    Hamilton''s face darkened. "Natalia, can''t you hear me?"


    Natalia turned back with a wry smile. "Hamilton, do you really not understand who''s at the root of today''s events?"


    If not for Eveleen''s scheming, Thalia would have never targeted her.


    Hamilton squinted his eyes in a swift, sharp motion.


    "So you''re saying you still think it''s okay for you to be hanging out with Ronin, huh?"


    Natalia''s eyshes fluttered downward.


    She wasn''t going to get involved with Ronin anymore.


    It wasn''t about taking out her frustration from today''s events on Ronin; she simply didn''t want to entangle herself in such aplex web of emotions again.


    All she wanted now was the simplest, most uplicated rtionship.


    Either way, this was none of Hamilton''s business.


    "What I do with Ronin is my own concern."


    Hamilton''s face, however, turned even grimmer.


    "What exactly do you want, Natalia?"


    She turned to face Hamilton.


    "That''s what I should be asking you, Hamilton. What do you want? You know that your relentless pursuit only brings me more trouble. Why do you keep this up?" Hamilton was taken aback, not expecting such a bold retort.


    "Me, relentless? Natalia, it''s Ronin who''s causing you trouble, yet you use me of it? If I hadn''t followed you here today, do you have any idea what kind of mess you''d be in?" Natalia let out a weary chuckle.


    She looked at Hamilton.


    "Can''t you see, Hamilton? Today''s drama was yet another setup by your darling."


    Hamilton''s expression darkened. "If you weren''t involved with Ronin, she would have no way to stir things up!"


    Natalia tasted the bitterness in her heart. "Victim-ming, really? Hamilton, sometimes I''m truly in awe of you. To excuse her, you''d resort to any means."


    Hamilton''s face turned to stone. "I just don''t want you to continue with Ronin."


    "Without Ronin, there will be someone else."


    Hamilton''s expression twisted instantly, "Do you have to find someone else? Natalia, how have I wronged you?"


    Natalia smiled faintly. "Are you trying to reconcile with me?"


    Hamilton''s eyes narrowed.


    Before he could speak, Natalia continued.This is the property of N?-velDrama.Org.


    "Okay, Hamilton, I''ll give you a chance.


    I want to see Eveleen behind bars. I don''t need your help; I''ll do it myself, with my own hands. I''ll send her to prison.


    Just don''t help her, and we can make amends.


    Hamilton, can you do that?"

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    Hamilton''s brow furrowed as soon as Natalia finished speaking.


    "You know damn well this is between you and me and has nothing to do with Eveleen. So why can''t you just let her be?"


    Natalia met Hamilton''s gaze head-on, and after a brief moment, she let out a derisive snort.


    No one knew how much she didn''t want to be tangled up with Eveleen anymore.


    It made her seem so unreasonable, as if she couldn''t let go.


    Even if she didn''t keep Eveleen in check, would Eveleen leave her alone?


    No way.


    As long as Hamilton didn''t cut ties with her once and for all, Eveleen would only double down.


    She sneered. "Really? Nothing to do with her? Hamilton, what''s the point of lying to yourself? Or do you think this will cover up your true colors as a jerk?"


    Natalia didn''t mince words, and her gaze was icy as she looked at Hamilton.Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org.


    He could see the chill in her eyes, and his heart sank even more.


    Suddenly, he regretted saying what he had just said.


    "I didn''t mean that."


    He paused, then asked somewhat helplessly, "So what do you want me to do?"


    Natalia didn''t expect Hamilton to ask her that. But after a moment of silence, she said, "I''m going to sue Eveleen for intentional harm and defamation. I want her to pay for what she''s done. All you need to do is nothing; just stay out of it." Hamilton''s face tightened, his eyes darkening.


    He didn''t think Natalia would still be hung up on that stuff.


    "Are you really that concerned about all that?"


    "Yes, I am."


    She was determined to get justice for herself and her child.


    It wasn''t fair that she should suffer because of Eveleen and Hamilton.


    But it was clear that Hamilton wasn''t about to stand by and do nothing.


    With a frown, he looked at Natalia, his face looking worse than when he first came in.


    He didn''t want to further sour his rtionship with Natalia.


    He had even used a business deal to lure her out, all in hopes of taking this chance to win her back.


    But for years, protecting Eveleen had almost be an ingrained duty.


    He couldn''t possibly, and wouldn''t, abandon Eveleen.


    "Natalia, I''ve been trying to distance myself from Eveleen."


    "Is that working? Hamilton, we both know that your distancing is just for show. When she''s in trouble, you''ll still stand by her!"


    Hamilton''s face was grim, and he didn''t reply.


    Natalia''s expression darkened.


    After what felt like an eternity, sheughed bitterly, "Hamilton, is Eveleen your first love or what? Anyone would think she''s your sacred cow!" She just couldn''t understand


    Hamilton''s attitude towards Eveleen.


    If he cared about Eveleen, why didn''t he ept her despite her constant attempts to get back with him?


    If he didn''t care about Eveleen, why did he still resolutely stand by her no matter what happened?


    Natalia simply couldn''t grasp this kind of emotion.


    Maybe it was as Alden said-


    Eveleen was a beacon in his life.


    So, no matter what, he wouldn''t cast her aside.


    Hamilton clearly didn''t take kindly to her words.


    His gaze turned cold, his eyes shing with a dangerous warning.


    "Natalia, watch yournguage."


    Natalia let out another coldugh. "Forgive me, Mr. Fowler. And there''s more where that came from, so would you kindly get the hell out of here!" Hamilton''s eyes narrowed sharply. "What did you say?"


    "I said get out! Can''t you understand English?"


    Natalia didn''t want to argue with him anymore.


    In fact, there was never any need to.


    Their problems went beyond Eveleen.


    If protecting Eveleen was the most direct issue, then the root of it all was that this man never cared for her.


    Not once did he truly consider her feelings.


    That was why, faced with a choice, he would abandon her time and again.


    As for the question she had just asked, it was merely a test.


    If she was to go after Eveleen, she had to consider the possibility of Hamilton defending her.


    After all, if that man stood by Eveleen, it would be a huge obstacle for both her and Caspian.


    A fire ignited in Hamilton''s eyes.


    Did she dare to tell him to get the hell out?


    "Natalia, is this how you treat your savior?"


    Natalia''s lips tightened.


    She didn''t want to spend another minute with this man.


    But she had to admit


    , Hamilton indeed saved her tonight.


    She was seething inside, and after a long while, she managed to say, "So what do you want as a thank you?"


    Hamilton hadn''t wanted to push her too hard.


    After all, he was no stranger to her stubborn streak.


    The more he pressured her, the faster she would run.


    But now, he, too, was fuming.


    She could be all smiles with Ronin, harmonious with Ryan, but she told him to get the hell out?


    "Have you never heard of a life debt being repaid with a pledge of oneself?"


    Natalia''s brows furrowed deeply, half-thinking she had misheard.


    But when she saw the look on the man''s face, she knew it wasn''t a mistake.


    She had underestimated just how shameless this man could be.


    She watched him warily. "Hamilton, have some decency!"


    Hamilton remained silent, his gaze unwavering as if he wouldn''t back down until she agreed.


    "Hamilton, if you really want a woman, I can make a call right now, get you a whole lineup, and you can take your pick, okay?"


    "But I want you!"


    Natalia was livid, her teeth clenched. She turned to grab her phone to call security, but Hamilton suddenly grabbed her wrist from behind and pulled her into his embrace. His warm breath enveloped her in an instant.


    He didn''t give her a second to react before his lips imed hers in a swift, possessive kiss.


    Natalia was repulsed, her fists pounding against the broad canvas of his shoulders.


    "Hamilton, you jerk!"


    Hisughter vibrated against her mouth, his fingers pinching her chin firmly. "Natalia, after all this time, you''re just figuring out I''m a jerk?"


    Tears of frustration rimmed her eyes.


    But Hamilton''s kissnded tenderly on the rosy flush at the corner of her eyes.


    Each time, it was a profound satisfaction for him.


    He missed her terribly.


    So much that it was almost consuming him.


    Now that he held her in his embrace, his restless heart found a semnce of peace.


    His hand roamed her waist, and his lips descended once more with an assertive hunger.


    But in that moment, Natalia suddenly ceased her struggles.


    Her suddenpliance made Hamilton pause.


    Then, his breath hitched before he slowly trailed kisses down to the tender spot by her ear.


    Just as he was about to deepen their intimacy.


    Natalia''s voice broke the silence.


    It carried a tremor that was barely perceptible.


    "Hamilton, do you have any idea what it felt like to be thrown off a cliff?"

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    Hamilton''s body tensed suddenly as if struck by a bolt of ice.


    The heat that had flushed his temples moments ago receded like the ebbing tide, leaving a chilling void in its wake. Slowly, he released Natalia, his eyes betraying a fleeting pain that darted across his gaze like a shadow.


    The question Natalia had posed was akin to a dagger driven deep into his heart-a raw wound that had never fully healed. Since the incident, she had never mentioned it, not until now. Hamilton had fooled himself into believing it was all in the past, that if no one spoke of it, it might as well have never happened.


    But the slightest tear in the fabric of their pretense and the wound gaped wide a scar stretching between them, indelible and ever-fresh, its pain undiminished.


    And the pain wasn''t Natalia''s alone; it cut Hamilton just as deeply.


    Swallowing hard, he took a step back and then another. Natalia''s bringing it up now couldn''t have been clearer in intent-she really didn''t want his touch. It wasn''t a tantrum.


    "Would you rather rip open old wounds than let me touch you? Is that it?" he asked, his voice edged with a bitterness he couldn''t hide.


    Natalia was at a loss for words. She could hear the anger in Hamilton''s voice and could tell he was more than just a little upset. Perhaps her words had struck a nerve, but this scar was one she had never wanted to reopen.


    She had genuinely tried to let go of the pain he had caused, to start anew. But he just wouldn''t let it be, forcing her to bear it all once again.


    Taking a deep breath, Natalia faced him with a serenity that belied the turmoil within. "Hamilton, what have you given me in the three years we''ve been together? Aside from the money, nothing but endless hurt."


    Hamilton said nothing, his face growing more rigid with every word she spoke.


    Natalia managed augh though hershes veiled her eyes. "Maybe you can''t let go now, but one day you''ll be able to. Stop clinging to this, it''s really painful."


    His eyes filled with restrained emotion; Hamilton wanted to tell her that it wasn''t merely a matter of letting go. But the words died on his lips.


    What was it then? Love? He scoffed at the thought. He had learned early on that love and marriage-those were the most unreliable things in the world. How could he possibly fall for anyone?


    "So, no matter what I do, there''s no chance for us, right?" he asked, his voice a low growl.


    Natalia didn''t look at him, but her answer was firm. "Right."


    They fell silent, the room echoing only with their breaths. Natalia, d only in a bathrobe, suddenly felt a chill. She wrapped the robe tighter around herself and suggested, "You should head back; we''ve got an early meeting tomorrow." Hamilton''s frown deepened. After what seemed like an eternity, he finally spoke. "I''ll stay tonight. Don''t worry, I won''t do anything. I just don''t like the idea of you being alone out here."


    Natalia chuckled, a note of finality in her voice. "That''s not necessary. Given our situation, your staying would be inappropriate. I''ll lock the door."


    Hamilton, still frowning, opened his mouth to protest, but the resolve on her face stopped him. He forced a smile. "Alright then, Ms. Jenkins, get some rest."


    "Same to you, Mr. Fowler."This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org.


    Their parting was one of rare tranquility. Hamilton turned and strode out, each step heavy with unspoken regret. He half-expected Natalia to call out to him, to stop him, but she didn''t. She just stood there, watching him leave. The door opened and closed behind him, severing not just their gaze but seemingly their tangled emotions as well.


    Nataliaposed herself and sat at the table, staring at a slice of cake before her. Tears fell despite her best efforts. They might have been for the rtionship or perhaps for the wasted years of her life.


    Hamilton stepped out of the room but didn''t leave. He leaned against the wall near the door, lighting a cigarette. He wasn''t sure if it was just reluctance that he felt towards Natalia, but he was certain he resented having to give up.


    It made no sense that a rtionship that began with two people would leave only him stranded in the end. He had felt Natalia''s care for him once; she had listened to his every word and fulfilled his every desire. Now, she could exit their rtionship with such ease¡ªa testament to the harshness a woman could muster when she set her mind to it.


    He was indeed resentful, but what good did it do? She had made it clear that staying with him only brought her pain.


    A bitterugh escaped him as he drew on his cigarette. To persist would only make him seem pathetic.


    Time would pass, and he would move on, he thought. But despite this, Hamilton lingered at Natalia''s door until dawn, smoking one cigarette after another, drawing curious nces from passersby. A server eventually brought him an ashtray.


    He stayed until the sky hinted at morning, just to make sure no one else woulde for her. Then, he straightened out his clothes and went down to his car, where he dozed off for a while.


    His phone woke him up-it was Eveleen.


    "Hamilton, when are youing back? I''m about to have surgery. Aren''t you going to be there for me?"


    Irritation surged through him, but he suppressed it and assured her. "Of course, I''ll be there for the surgery."


    Eveleen''s mood lifted instantly. "Okay, I''ll wait for you."


    After hanging up, Hamilton saw Ryan walking into the hotel with breakfast in hand. The sight stirred a fresh wave of difort in him, but he forced himself not to dwell on it.


    It was just breakfast, not a shared bed.


    He drove back to the hotel, freshened up, and headed straight to the meeting venue.


    When Ryan knocked, Natalia had just finished getting ready. Seeing the breakfast in his hands, she couldn''t help but smile.


    "Ryan, I''m beginning to think you''ve got a tally of all my likes and dislikes."


    Ryan cocked an eyebrow, a yful smirk on his face. "A tally? That wouldn''t be nearly enough."


    Natalia caught on to his meaning instantly.


    A tally wasn''t enough because he hadmitted it all to heart.


    She let out a chuckle, not dwelling on it, and simply took the breakfast sandwich he handed her, tucking into the meal quietly.


    She thought to herself, a guy like Ryan, if he were seriously courting a girl, well, she would be hard-pressed to resist.


    After they finished their morning meal, Ryan dropped Natalia off at the venue for her meeting with the coborators.


    As she stepped out of the car, she noticed Hamilton''s vehicle pulling up.


    The man stepped out, his gaze icy as it briefly met hers.


    Natalia averted her eyes, refusing to engage in any silent exchange.


    Ryan came around to her side and opened the door for her.


    Snapping back to reality, Natalia gave a wry smile.


    "Ryan, you really don''t have to do all this."


    He paused, then grinned back at her. "But what if I can''t help it?"


    He couldn''t help but want to take care of her and treat her well.


    Natalia teased, "Try to rein it in a bit."


    Ryan''sughter filled the air as he affectionately ruffled her hair.


    "Alright, head on in. Give me a call when you''re done, and I''ll swing by to pick you up. How about we take a spin by the Foreign Office after?"


    Her eyes sparkled with excitement. "Sounds great."


    Hamilton had witnessed the entire exchange, a sharp pang hitting him as his expression almost cracked.


    Did her smile fade away just because of him?


    "Mr. Fowler, good morning," Natalia greeted as she caught sight of Hamilton not far from the entrance.


    A harshugh escaped Hamilton, tinged with a bitterness he hadn''t noticed creeping into his voice. "What''s got you so cheerful this early in the day?"

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    Natalia didn''t want to provoke the man before her. Thus,


    She remained silent.


    Hamilton let out a snort of disdain and then asked, "Enjoying your breakfast?"


    Natalia pursed her lips before responding, "It''s quite good. Have you eaten, Mr. Fowler?"


    Hamilton''s face darkened considerably.


    He hadn''t eaten, and he had no appetite.


    His heart wasn''t as big as hers seemed to be.


    She had just ended a rtionship of over three years, and here she was, able to have a cheerful breakfast with another man.


    "You''re so easily pleased, huh? A simple breakfast, and you''re all smiles?" The sourness in Hamilton''s voice was unmistakable.


    Natalia found it hard to ignore.


    She couldn''t be bothered to indulge in this pointless exchange with him anymore and instead greeted the secretary from the coborating firm with a nod.This is the property of N?-velDrama.Org.


    Hamilton, feeling thoroughly ignored, looked even more displeased.


    The secretary approached Natalia with a friendly smile.


    "Ms. Jenkins, was that your boyfriend who brought you breakfast?"


    Natalia chuckled and shook her head.


    "No, not my boyfriend, just a friend."


    The secretary gave her a knowing grin, "Not yet, maybe, but I bet it won''t be long. I saw that little hair ruffle - quite the flirtatious move! And he''s so handsome, you two would make a picture-perfect couple." Hamilton couldn''t help but huff at that.


    Perfect couple? As if.


    Ryan was nothing like Natalia''s type.


    At least, that was what he liked to think. But as he stewed over it, his brows furrowed involuntarily.


    What was Natalia''s type anyway? Clearly not someone like him, or why would she have left so decisively?


    Perhaps Ryan was exactly her type.


    The more Hamilton thought about it, the more ufortable he felt.


    Natalia heard his scoff loud and clear.


    She shot Hamilton a look that wasn''t entirely friendly and turned back to the secretary to reiterate, "We''re really just friends."


    The secretary waved it off, "Oh, I get it. Future boyfriend, then."


    She winked at Natalia, who didn''t bother correcting her again, sensing that it might just make things worse.


    As the elevator doors opened, Natalia stepped inside with the secretary.


    Hamilton remained outside, his gaze fixed on Natalia, feeling the weight of the word ''boyfriend.'' Not so long ago, he had imed to be her boyfriend in front of Ryan. And now, the term had seemingly shifted to Ryan. Hamilton never imagined a day when Natalia would openly introduce someone else as her boyfriend. The thought had never even crossed his mind. But suddenly, it seemed like a very real possibility.


    He felt as if a boulder was pressing down on his chest, making it hard to breathe.


    The secretary, noticing his hesitation, called out, "Mr. Fowler, aren''t youing?" Hamilton finally tore his gaze away from Natalia and stepped into the elevator.


    His mood was visibly sour, and it cast a pall over the negotiation meeting that day.


    The meeting ended around noon, and thankfully, they had made some progress, reaching a tentative agreement.


    The coborating firm was headed by a Mr. Bran.


    Exiting the meeting room, Mr. Bran turned to Hamilton with a smile, "Mr. Fowler, care to join us for lunch?"


    Hamilton wasn''t in the mood, but he nced at Natalia. If she was going, he might be persuaded to join.


    Natalia was packing up when the secretary called out.


    "Ms. Jenkins, your boyfriend is here to pick you up."


    Natalia paused and looked outside, seeing Ryan standing at the door, his tailored suit and poised stance drawing admiring nces.


    With a resigned smile, Natalia didn''t bother to correct her. She simply apologized to Mr. Bran, "Sorry, Mr. Bran, I have other ns. I can''t join you for lunch."


    Mr. Bran''s eyes flickered with curiosity as he nced at Hamilton. Though others might not know the dynamics between the two, he was well aware.


    Hamilton had orchestrated quite a drama recently, including making concessions and asking him to y along all for Ms. Jenkins, it seemed. And now, what was this? Was Hamilton about to be upstaged?


    Impossible. In this city, who could outmaneuver Hamilton Fowler?


    Hamilton maintained a stoic exterior, but inwardly, he scoffed. Ryan was bing quite the fixture.


    He struggled to keep hisposure.


    "Ms. Jenkins, lunch is a matter of courtesy."


    Natalia bit her lip, looking at Hamilton. His expression seemed genuinely nonchnt, not as if he was trying to make things difficult for her.


    Mr. Bran was clearly interested in the unfolding drama, showing no intention of intervening.


    After a moment''s hesitation, Natalia finally said, "I apologize, Mr. Bran, but I have a prior engagement."


    At her words, Mr. Bran narrowed his eyes slightly. Before he could respond, Ryan looked back.


    Mr. Bran was taken aback.


    He had not expected the maning for Natalia to be the scion of the Holzer family.


    The Holzers were known for their discretion in Boria City, but that didn''t mean theycked influence.


    With a lineage gilded in prestige and a rising star in the Foreign Office, Ryan Holzer was hard to ignore.


    Mr. Bran had his fair share of clout in the city''s business circles, but even he knew there were levels of elite he could not touch.


    And the Holzer family was one such echelon, well beyond his usual reach.


    Perhaps Hamilton didn''t particrly care about the intricacies of the Holzer family dynamics.


    After all, the Fowlers'' reputation preceded them.


    In any circles, Hamilton would be considered high profile.


    But he was different.


    If he could establish even a tenuous connection with the Holzers, he might find navigating Boria City''s socialbyrinth much easier.


    Mr. Bran was nothing if not shrewd.


    Hamilton saw through him almost instantly.


    He wasn''t exactly thrilled at the prospect of seeing Ryan.


    But in that moment, he would rather share a meal with the man than let Natalia leave with him.


    "Since Mr. Holzer is here, why don''t we all have dinner together?" Hamilton suggested, one eyebrow arched as he looked at Ryan.


    Natalia''s brow furrowed sharply.


    She couldn''t fathom what he was up to.


    She was about to decline when Ryan came over with a smile, handing her a cup.


    "Here, warm up your hands," he said.


    Natalia pressed her lips together, on the verge of speaking.


    But Ryan simply took her hand and ced the cup in her grasp.


    Only after this gesture did he look up at Hamilton and Mr. Bran.


    "As long as Nat is okay with it, I''m game," he said.


    The moment he uttered the name, Hamilton''s brow furrowed even more deeply.


    Nat was her nickname, a term of endearment typically used by her closest friend and asionally by him.


    But now, Ryan was using it, too.


    In an instant, a sharp pang of restrained pain shed through Hamilton''s heart.


    It was then he realized, perhaps in Natalia''s eyes, he had never been special.


    Suddenly, he lost all appetite for dinner.

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    Hamilton had lost his appetite.


    Hence, the dinner ns they had made just fell apart.


    Mr. Bran had wanted to have dinner with Ryan, but it was clear Ryan wasn''t ying ball, and that was that.


    The trio left the office together, with Mr. Bran politely seeing them out.


    Ryan and Natalia walked ahead, deep in conversation, about the opening ceremony of the international expo that evening.


    Hamilton squinted at their retreating figures and, unable to help himself, lit up a cigarette.


    The thick smoke did little to obscure the bitterness in his eyes.


    Mr. Bran chuckled as he watched him. "I thought Ms. Jenkins was with you."


    Hamilton snorted.


    He used to think so, too.


    He had always believed Natalia was his for the taking.


    A tantrum, a temporary split, he figured it was just a sh of anger.


    She woulde back when she cooled down, he thought.


    Until today, when he heard Ryan call her Nat.


    It hit Hamilton then - Ryan wasn''t like Ronin.


    Sure, he had been mad at Natalia over Ronin before.


    But deep down, he knew that yboy wasn''t for her.


    If he could see it, so could Natalia.


    With Ronin, at best, it would end up as some sugar daddy arrangement.


    A fling he could break if he pushed hard enough.


    But Ryan was different.


    He could tell Ryan was serious about Natalia.


    The way he looked at her had a cautious tenderness that spoke of real intent.


    And Natalia didn''t seem to mind Ryan''s attention.


    Hamilton suddenly realized.Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org.


    This woman, it seemed, could entertain the idea of anyone but him.


    She was utterly resistant when it came to him.


    A frustration like he''d never felt before surged within him.


    He strode forward, catching up with the two.


    Natalia paused, giving him a nce before resuming her talk with Ryan about the expo''s opening.


    Hamilton cut in without preamble.


    "I had Linda book a flight for this afternoon."


    Natalia stopped in her tracks, turning to face Hamilton.


    "I''ve got things to do. I''ll head back to Silkwood City tomorrow. No need to worry about me, Mr. Fowler."


    Hamilton frowned. "What things?"


    "I''ve got a meeting tonight."


    Hamilton eyed her skeptically. "Really? No meetings when you''re away, but as soon as you hit Boria City, you''re booked? Convenient."


    He suspected this was just Ryan''s ploy to get close to Natalia.


    Every day, there was a meeting; what else did he offer?


    Natalia''s patience waned. "Believe it or not, I don''t care."


    With that, she quickened her pace, putting distance between them.


    But Hamilton was on her heels again.


    "I''ll have Linda book for tomorrow. I''ll go back with you."


    As he finished, Ryan chuckled.


    "I''m heading to Silkwood City for a business trip tomorrow, anyway. I can apany Natalia. You''ve got a business empire to run, Mr. Fowler. You should head back." With that, Ryan opened the car door for Natalia, who slid in without a word and closed the door behind her.


    Hamilton stood outside, his face a mask of cool contempt. He let out a derisiveugh.


    "Mr. Holzer, aren''t you being a bit too attentive?"


    Ryan nced back into the car, his eyes softening.


    "Isn''t it natural to be attentive to a girl I like?"


    He drove off, leaving Hamilton in his wake, crushing his cigarette underfoot as if stamping out his frustration.


    Ryan nced at Natalia. "Hamilton must be regretting things."


    "Yeah," she responded without emotion.


    She had noticed it, too.


    A proud man like Hamilton wouldn''t keeping back to her if he didn''t regret it.


    But women were never in short supply around Hamilton.


    Even if he regretted it now, he would likely forget her soon enough once someone new came along.


    Natalia took a deep breath, pushing thoughts of him aside.


    She had something else on her mind.


    "Ryan, you don''t have to force yourself to have dinner with anyone on my ount."


    She could tell he didn''t enjoy these social obligations.


    And given his background, he probably wasn''t keen on dealing with strangers.


    "I''m not forcing myself," Ryan said softly, looking her way.


    "Natalia, I just want to be part of your work, your life. It''s not just for you; it''s for me too."


    Natalia was at a loss for words.


    After a moment, she managed a bitter smile.


    "Ryan, I''m really not good enough for you."


    "Natalia!" Ryan''s brow furrowed, his face cooling for the first time.


    Sheughed, meeting his suddenly stern gaze. Even his cold look had an imposing aura.


    "Don''t rush to conclusions. I just want toy out my situation for you. If you don''t mind it, we can talk about ''us.'' Otherwise, I''m afraid you''ll be wasting your time."


    Ryan''s expression softened, but the concern remained.


    "Natalia, I know your situation, and it doesn''t bother me. I''ve told you I''ll be your fallback. Whenever you''re ready to take a step back, I''ll be there." Natalia paused, then smiled.


    She understood what Ryan meant, but sometimes things weren''t as simple as they seemed.


    "Ryan, my past has its dark spots, and all that could be a thorn in your side, professionally or personally. Have you thought about that?"


    Ryan frowned, his gaze fixed on her.


    "You''re notcking in any way, Natalia," Ryan assured her, his voice carrying a warm timbre that brushed away concerns like cobwebs.


    "If my career suffers because of you, then that''s on me for not being good enough. What''s that got to do with you? Besides, you''re going to keep getting better. So stop talking down about yourself, alright?" Natalia let out augh, the sound light, like the tinkle of a bell. "Okay, I''ll stop."


    Ryan reached out, tousling her hair affectionately. "Don''t overthink things. Just go for what you want with all you''ve got. Don''t worry about the rest."


    She finally nodded, a small concession.


    Over the years, her heart had slowly closed up, seemingly shuttered by the presence of Hamilton.


    Perhaps it was time to try and pry it open, to let Hamilton out and others in.


    After a brief tour of the Foreign Office with Ryan, they headed straight to the venue to prepare for the opening ceremony of the Expo that evening.


    By the time the ceremony wrapped up, it was past ten o''clock.


    Ryan took Natalia out for a bite to eat at a casual diner, where they shared a hearty meal, and by the time he dropped her off at the hotel, it was after eleven. He had wanted to go up to her room to sit for a while longer.


    But upon reaching the hotel entrance, Natalia was practically shooing him away.


    With no choice but to relent, Ryan offered a cheery "Goodnight" and turned to leave. But then, a flicker in the corner of his eye stopped him.


    There, lurking in the shadows with a cigarette dangling from his lips, was Hamilton, his gaze fixed on them.


    Hamilton hadn''t left after all.


    Not only had he stayed, but he had been waiting here the whole time?


    Ryan''s brow furrowed slightly, and he suddenly asked, "Natalia, may Ie up for a bit?"


    Though puzzled by his sudden change of mind, Natalia nodded after a moment''s hesitation.


    "Let''s go then. I''ll treat you to a cup of tea upstairs."


    "Sounds good." Ryan''s face broke into a triumphant grin as they entered the hotel together.


    Hamilton watched their retreating backs, his face turning an ashen hue.


    Thiste, and she was allowing another man up to her room?


    Were they nning to stay the night together?


    The ck Forest cake in his hand, a sweet he had picked up as a peace offering, was crushed beyond recognition.

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    Ryan followed Natalia into the elevator and then came clean.


    "I saw Hamilton downstairs just now, so I figured I''de up with you. He''s probably here to see you, right?"


    Natalia paused for a second.


    She hadn''t noticed Hamilton.


    But whether he came or not didn''t really make much difference to her now.


    "Does tea keep you up at night?" she asked directly.Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    It took Ryan a moment to catch on, but then he realized she truly didn''t care anymore.


    She was letting herself move on.


    "Nope." He looked at Natalia and chuckled. "You know your stuff about tea?"


    Natalia nodded. "Took a ss."


    Ryan''s eyes twinkled. "Well then, you might be in for some trouble. My granddad''s a real tea aficionado. Looks like we''ll be calling on your expertise." Nataliaughed, "Alright, I''ll have to show him my skills one of these days."


    They chatted andughed as they stepped out of the elevator.


    As soon as they did, the elevator next to them opened, too.


    Hamilton''s gazended on their smiling faces, and it felt like a punch to the gut.


    Especially Ryan''s smile-it just looked so off.


    A grown man grinning like that-it was almost like he was selling himself short.


    Natalia''s stride faltered, and her brows furrowed.


    "Mr. Fowler, is there something you need?"


    Hamilton looked at Natalia, suddenly at a loss for words.


    Need something?


    Of course, he did.


    He was there to keep an eye on Ryan, to make sure he didn''t get any funny ideas.


    But he didn''t really have a leg to stand on for that now.


    "I got a room here," Hamilton said, his gloomy expressionced with a touch of nonchnt ease.


    Natalia''s brows furrowed deeply. "What?"


    Hamilton let out augh. "After what happened to youst night, I couldn''t just ignore it."


    Natalia hesitated, then fell silent.


    She turned and unlocked her own door.


    Ryan followed her in.


    But as he started to close the door, Hamilton stopped him.


    Ryan stood in the doorway, "Aren''t you going back to your room, Mr. Fowler?"


    Hamilton''s eyes bore into Ryan. "Mr. Holzer, you were all about preserving Ms. Jenkins'' reputation before, and now you''re shamelessly entering her room in the middle of the night?" Hamilton''s words were harsh.


    Ryan didn''t take it to heart; he could understand Hamilton''s mindset.


    Seeing the woman you like getting close to another man-it''s bound to sting.


    He didn''t mind letting Hamilton vent a bit.


    Natalia''s expression, however, turned sour.


    "Ryan, just close the door!"


    Ryan gave Hamilton a smile and unceremoniously shut the door in his face.


    Hamilton stared at the door that had been closed right before his eyes, his face setting into a frosty mask.


    A passing bellhop tentatively asked, "Sir, do you need an ashtray?"


    Hamilton shot a cial look his way.


    The bellhop didn''t dare say another word and quickly scuttled off. Inside the room.


    Natalia went to boil some water, nning to make Ryan a cup of tea.


    Ryan stopped her right away.


    "What happenedst night?"


    Natalia hesitated. "Thalia showed up with a guy, trying to start trouble."


    Ryan''s brows knitted together instantly. "Howe you didn''t call me?" "There wasn''t time."


    Last night, everything happened so fast-from Thalia showing up to Hamilton dealing with it-it was over in minutes. Ryan still felt uneasy.


    If there wasn''t timest night, what about today? He had been with Natalia all day, and she hadn''t mentioned a thing.


    He was the one who had brought Natalia to this hotel, and while Natalia had a problem, he was clueless, but Hamilton knew all about it.


    Yet, given the current nature of his rtionship with Natalia, he couldn''t really say anything.


    "From now on, could you call me, no matter what it is?"


    Natalia smiled and nodded.


    Ryan bnced his approach, not pressing further, and they switched topics to some issues at the Foreign Office.


    He didn''t stay too long.


    It was his oversight before.


    Indeed, as Hamilton had pointed out, it was inappropriate for him to stay in Natalia''s room sote at night.


    After chatting for a while, he stood up to leave.


    Hamilton was still standing outside when ady from the neighboring room saw him and jumped with a start.


    "Young man, what are you doing out here at this hour?"


    Hamilton was annoyed and frowned at the interruption.


    Before he could reply, thedy seemed to have an epiphany. "Oh, did your girlfriend kick you out?"


    The corner of Hamilton''s mouth twitched, but he didn''t rify.


    Now, he suddenly found the idea of Natalia as his girlfriend rather appealing.


    Seeing his expression, thedy quickly added with augh, "Well, you''d better apologize quickly, then." Hamilton''s brows furrowed. "She''s not easy to appease."


    "It doesn''t matter how tough she is; you gotta try unless you don''t want her as your girlfriend anymore." Hamilton''s eyes shed, and just as he was about to speak, Natalia''s door opened.


    Ryan and Natalia stepped out together.


    Thedy paused, her gaze sweeping back and forth between Hamilton and Ryan.


    Finally, she gave Hamilton a look of utter contempt.


    "A handsome guy like you; I can''t believe you turned out to be the other man."


    Hamilton''s face was as dark as a thundercloud.


    He had never been spoken to like that before.


    "They''re not a couple!" His voice was firm as he corrected her.


    Thedy still looked disgusted. "But she lets him into her room, not you."


    Hamilton''s eyelids twitched uncontrobly.


    Before he could exin, thedy had already slipped into her room.


    A heavy chill enveloped Hamilton.


    Natalia turned to Ryan. "Be careful on your way home."


    Ryan nodded, then looked at Hamilton.


    "Mr. Fowler, aren''t you going to your room?"


    Hamilton let out a coldugh. "What''s it to you?"


    Ryan smiled and turned back to Natalia.


    "Make sure you lock the door at night."


    Natalia nodded.


    Hamilton let out a derisive snort from the side. Who was thatment aimed at?


    Ryan said nothing more and stepped into the elevator.


    As Natalia was about to close the elevator door, Hamilton blocked her way again.


    Her brows knitted together in an instant.


    "Mr. Fowler, do I need to call security?"


    Hamilton''s gaze was heavy as he looked at her. "I just have one question for you."


    Natalia pressed her lips together and said nothing, but she didn''t repeat her threat to call security.


    After a moment of silence, Hamilton spoke.


    "Are you going to say yes to him?"


    Natalia nodded. "I want to try, Hamilton. I want to live a normal life, not forever be someone''s dirty little secret."


    "You''re actually going to give it a shot with him?"


    Natalia let out augh. "What''s wrong with that?"


    The expression on Hamilton''s face began to crack.


    Suddenly, he wanted to tell Natalia that he, too, could offer her a normal life.


    But as the words reached the tip of his tongue, he swallowed them back down.


    He couldn''t offer it.


    And he didn''t want to.


    What was a normal life anyway?


    Marriage, kids...


    But he didn''t want that. Not in this lifetime. He had no desire to entangle himself with love and marriage.


    Natalia watched the emotions y across his face, let out a scoff, and mmed the door shut.


    The next day.


    Natalia caught the early flight back to Silkwood City.


    She didn''t run into Hamilton, nor did she go out of her way to check his flight details.


    Ryan had intended to see her off, but she declined.


    Leaving the airport, she hailed a taxi and went straight back to the office.


    Before boarding the ne, Tess had called her, informing her that thepany''s new Marketing Manager had arrived.


    Natalia, of course, rushed back to start the transition.


    Just before closing time, her phone rang. It was Ronin.


    "Ms. Jenkins, are you free? How about dinner?"


    Natalia thought for a moment she did indeed need to have a talk with Ronin-so she agreed.


    Little did she expect that as soon as she stepped into the restaurant, she would run into a few familiar faces.


    And not just any faces-Hamilton, Victor, and Eveleen.


    The three people she least wanted to see were all here.

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    Victor''s eyes lit up like fireworks on the Fourth of July the moment heid eyes on Natalia.


    He had been itching to get close to her for some time now.


    But he could tell, as clearly as the writing on the wall, that Natalia wasn''t exactly fond of him.


    He had nned to orchestrate a "chance" encounter with Natalia, but as luck would have it, today, they had stumbled upon each other naturally. "Ms. Jenkins, long time no see."


    Natalia barely gave him a nce, not even bothering with a response.


    Victor wasn''t put off; he pressed on.


    "Maybe if you''re freeter, I could take you out for a bite to eat?"


    A wave of nausea swept through Natalia at the thought.


    "Let''s not and say we did. I can''t afford to dine on your dime."


    With that, she turned to leave.


    But Victor stepped right in her path.


    His brow furrowed as he looked at Natalia, his face etched with conflict.


    After a moment of silence, he spoke.


    "Ms. Jenkins, about before... I''m sorry."


    Victor truly regretted the harsh words he had exchanged with Natalia in the past.


    Had he known his heart might someday skip a beat for her, he would''ve bitten his tongue.


    Natalia frowned, wondering what game this man was ying now.


    She had no intention of indulging him, sidestepping to go by, but then Hamilton grabbed her wrist. "Who are you dining with?"


    Natalia let out augh.


    "Where do you get off? Such a busybody!"


    She broke free from Hamilton''s grasp and headed into a nearby private dining room.


    Before the door could swing shut, Ronin''s voice spilled out from within.


    Hamilton''s expression darkened in an instant.


    A Ryan on the left, a Ronin on the right, and now a Victor in the mix.


    Natalia really knew how to y the field.


    Victor caught the look on Hamilton''s face, and it made him pause. He had never thought Hamilton truly harbored feelings for Natalia. How could someone as icy as Hamilton fall for a woman like Natalia?


    Especially with Eveleen in the picture.


    As long as Eveleen was around, Hamilton would never truly see Natalia.


    But now, Victor sensed he had been wrong.


    And not just wrong - spectacrly so.


    Whether Hamilton had feelings for Eveleen was beyond him, but one thing was crystal clear: he, Victor, was smitten with Natalia. Victor nced at Eveleen.


    Eveleen, catching his gaze, let out a mockingugh.


    "You have sights set on Ms. Jenkins now? Seems Ms. Jenkins is quite the belle of the ball. What do you think, Hamilton?"


    Hamilton, already in a foul mood, felt a surge of irritation at her words.


    He shot Victor a look. "You''re really going after her?"


    Victor shrugged. "Is there a problem? She''s single, after all."


    Hamilton snorted. "Don''t get your hopes up. You don''t stand a chance!"


    With that, he strode out.


    Victor followed with a chuckle, "Why not? Hamilton, you''re not still hung up on her, are you? After all, you''ve got Eveleen. She''s been waiting for you for how long now? You can''t keep her hanging forever, can you?" Hamilton nced at Eveleen but said nothing, climbing into his car.


    Eveleen''s face twisted into a scowl.


    What was Hamilton''s game? Ignoring her like this?


    She moved to pull open the car door, but Hamilton rolled down the window instead.


    "Go on home; I''ll be there for the surgery tomorrow."


    Eveleen stalled. "Hamilton, you''re sending me home alone?"


    "Let Victor send you," he said calmly.


    Eveleen couldn''t ept it. "I want you to!"


    Hamilton lit a cigarette, his gaze drifting back to the restaurant.


    That private room was tightly shut, hiding whatever was happening inside.


    "Either Victor gives you a ride or you take a cab. Your choice."


    Eveleen''s throat tightened as tears threatened to fall.


    Yet, Hamilton didn''t so much as nce her way.


    His eyes stayed fixated on that private dining room.


    Eveleen seethed with rage.


    That witch Natalia, already cozy with someone else, what was there to pine for?


    Was she really less than Natalia?


    She wasn''t about to walk away today.


    Hamilton''s recent coldness towards her was too stark.


    If this kept up, Natalia would surely eclipse her in his heart.


    "Hamilton, remember our days living in the fishing vige? They were truly the happiest times for me."


    Hamilton''s brow knitted slightly. He was about to speak when Eveleen cut in again.


    "You know, after you left the vige, I waited for you. But you never came."


    As she spoke, tears escaped.


    She knew too well how much those days meant to Hamilton.


    Only by evoking those memories would she stand a chance.


    It worked; Hamilton''s expression softened a touch.


    He frowned, then offered her a tissue.


    "Don''t worry, I''ll always take care of you."


    Eveleen brightened, but then Hamilton added, "But Eveleen, cut out the games. I''m not endlessly patient."


    Eveleen opened her mouth, but no words came out.


    She forced a smile" "Hamilton, you''ve got me all wrong."


    Hamilton gave her a look and, after a long silence, finally said, "Head home."


    Inside the private dining room, Ronin had already ordered their meal.


    As Natalia stepped in, his eyes gleamed with anticipation.


    "Didn''t I say to give me a shout when you got back? I would''ve picked you up," grumbled Ronin with a hint of annoyance.


    Natalia chuckled lightly, "It''s no biggie. A cab ride is pretty convenient."


    Ronin''s eyes flickered with a brief shadow of regret before he murmured an apology.


    Raising an eyebrow, Natalia prodded, "So, it seems you''re in the loop?"


    Ronin nodded sheepishly, his guilt evident. "I didn''t expect Thalia to confront you. I''ve already told her that it was me who made the first move. She won''t bother you about it again." Natalia nodded, casually lifting the ss of water from the table and taking a sip.


    "Well then, thanks for that, Mr. Joyner."


    Ronin didn''t linger on the topic, quickly shifting the conversation to the newpanyunch. They were deep in discussion when, suddenly, the private dining room door swung open. Natalia''s brow furrowed as she saw Hamilton standing at the threshold, an unwee intrusion. Her expression soured instantly. She never thought Hamilton would be such a pest. "Is there something you need, Mr. Fowler?"


    Leaning against the doorway, Hamilton didn''t enter but simply stared at the two of them.


    "Just saw a familiar face and thought I''d say hi," he said nonchntly.


    Ronin couldn''t help but smirk. "Well, if you''re done, maybe you could leave?"


    Hamilton shamelessly retorted, "I''m not done yet."


    Ronin clicked his tongue in irritation.


    Natalia dismissed Hamilton with a wave. "Ignore him. Let''s just enjoy our meal."


    Ronin nodded in agreement, and they continued their meal and conversation, effectively leaving Hamilton out in the cold.


    The man''s face struggled to maintainposure, yet he forced himself not to react inappropriately.


    As the meal neared its end, Natalia finally spoke up.


    "Mr. Joyner, I might not be able to take on the role of General Manager at the Silkwood City branch."


    Ronin was taken aback, "Is this about Thalia?"


    Hamilton was surprised, too.


    Before he could revel in the news, he heard Natalia add, "No, I''m nning on joining the Foreign Office."


    Ryan had taken her to the Foreign Office, where she had bumped into Collin. Their conversation echoed what Ryan had mentioned before. It was a rare opportunity, one not likely toe around again.


    After pondering over it for a night, Natalia decided to chase her dreams and career. As for the medical bills, she could only hope that Hamilton wouldn''t interfere with the sale of her vi. Hamilton''s eyes narrowed.


    Join the Foreign Office? That seemed even harder topete with than sticking with Ronin!


    Ryan was far more formidable an opponent than Ronin!


    Ronin''s eyebrows knitted together. "So, you''re considering Ryan?"Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    Hamilton''s face darkened further at Ronin''s words.


    Ronin, however, seemed optimistic. "No worries. As long as you haven''t made things official with Ryan, I still have a chance. Natalia, I won''t give up."


    Hamilton couldn''t help but interject with a sour tone, "Your persistence is futile. Can''t you see? Ms. Jenkins is out of your league."


    Roninughed off thement. "At least I''m still in the game. What about you, Mr. Fowler? You''re history. Maybe it''s time you stopped hanging around." Hamilton''s gaze was stormy with anger, and just as he was about to retort, Natalia''s phone rang abruptly.


    She nced at the caller ID, her heart skipping a beat as she clumsily answered. It was Debby, her mother''s caregiver, and her voice was tinged with urgency. "Ms. Jenkins, you need toe to the hospital right away. Something''s happened to your mother."


    Stunned, Natalia sprang to her feet, ready to rush out.


    Hamilton seized her wrist. "What''s wrong?"


    Shaking off his grip, she said, "I have to get to the hospital."


    Ronin was quick to offer, "I''ll drive you."


    As Hamilton was about to call after her, he saw Natalia, without a sideways nce, follow Ronin to his car.


    Frowning deeply, Hamilton hopped into his own car and followed them into the night.

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    Natalia raced to the hospital, only to find the caretaker, Debby, looking frantic at the door of the hospital room.


    "What''s going on?" Natalia asked, her brow furrowed in concern.


    Debby''s face bore the distinct mark of a p.


    "It''s your father, Graham. He hasn''t shown up for quite some time, but tonight, out of the blue, he barged in, drunk as a skunk. He insisted on seeing your mother, and I tried to stop him, but he was belligerent after the drinks. He managed to push past me, and before I knew it, he had unplugged her venttor, spewing all sorts of nasty words, saying she should have died a long time ago and that keeping her alive was just a waste of money."


    "I called security and the doctor right away, and thankfully, the doctor arrived just in time."


    Natalia''s face turned a shade paler.


    She could never have guessed that Graham would suddenly reappear and cause such amotion after being absent for so long.


    Natalia nced apologetically at Debby.


    "I''m so sorry you got dragged into this."


    Debby was obviously feeling aggrieved.


    Graham had been rough with her, and to this moment, one of her ears was still ringing.


    Natalia promptly transferred some money to Debby. "You should go home and rest. I''ll take it from here."


    Debby refused to ept the money, gave her a few instructions, and then left.


    Natalia turned and entered the hospital room.


    The doctor had just finished examining Tatiana and nodded at Natalia as she came in.


    "Things seem stable for now; thankfully, Debby was quick to react. But let''s try to avoid such incidents in the future. It''s not just about your mother''s well-being; it can also upset the other patients. Ms. Jenkins, you really should have a word with your father." Natalia nodded earnestly.


    "I will, thank you, Doctor."


    The doctor didn''t say much more; just advised her on a few things, and then took her leave.


    Natalia looked down at Tatiana lying on the bed, her face ashen and void of color.


    Tatiana had be so gaunt it was disconcerting. Natalia remembered her as being beautiful.


    But the person lying in the bed now was just skin and bones, far removed from any semnce of beauty.


    She didn''t look anything like Tatiana in Natalia''s memory.


    Feeling ufortable, Natalia stayed for a while before stepping out.


    Ronin was on a phone call.


    Hamilton was standing by the door.


    Seeing Nataliae out, he asked with a concerned look, "How is she? Graham again?"


    Natalia pursed her lips and just said, "It''s okay now; you guys can head back."


    Ronin''s phone, which he had just hung up, rang again. He frowned, looked at Natalia, and said, "d to hear your mother is okay. I''ve got to deal with something urgent. Call me if you need anything." "Will do."


    After Ronin spoke, he turned to Hamilton, "Youing, Mr. Fowler?"


    Hamilton''s gaze remained on Natalia. After a long moment, he replied nonchntly, "You go ahead. I''ve got something to take care of."


    Natalia gave him a nce but didn''t say anything else, turning back into the hospital room.


    She really wasn''t in the mood to deal with Hamilton''s drama.


    But to her surprise, Hamilton grabbed her wrist.


    Natalia frowned, "Hamilton, can you not be so annoying?"


    Hamilton felt a sting from her attitude. Couldn''t this woman be a little nicer to him?


    "Do you need my help? Natalia, just say the word, and I can bring back those two bodyguards I had posted here before."


    After their falling out, Hamilton had removed the bodyguards he had stationed for her in a fit of pique, expecting Natalia toe begging. But she had remained stubborn.


    The bodyguards were gone, and he couldn''t very well send them back without a request.


    This seemed like a good opportunity.Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org.


    Natalia did want those bodyguards.


    At least with them around, Graham wouldn''t be able to cause such a scene again.


    But she didn''t want to owe Hamilton any favors.


    He was the kind of man whose favors came at too high a price.


    "No need to trouble yourself, Mr. Fowler. I can handle my own affairs."


    She tried to leave, but Hamilton pulled her into an embrace.


    "Who else do you n to trouble if not me? Ryan? Or perhaps Ronin?"


    She could feel Hamilton''s warm breath and the unfamiliar scent of perfume-it wasn''t his. It must be Eveleen''s.


    Annoyance welled up inside her.


    With a push, she broke free from his grasp.


    "Whomever I choose to ask is none of your business, Hamilton. Can you just leave? You''re really unbearable!"


    Hamilton''s face darkened at her words.


    "Unbearable? Natalia, look around. Who else is here for you at this hour? Do you honestly think others care about you that much? For all you know, they might just be ying with your feelings!"


    Nataliaughed derisively. "And where were you, Hamilton, when my mother was critically ill? What were you doing when I truly needed you? Now you show up for this little trouble? Well, guess what? I don''t need your help anymore." Having said her piece, Natalia stormed back into the hospital room.


    Hamilton stood there, his face a mask of anger.


    This woman knew exactly how to hit where it hurt, and she had done it on purpose.


    His heart felt like it was being pricked with needles-not intensely painful, but the difort lingered.


    With a sneer, he didn''t follow her.


    Just then, his phone rang.


    It was Alden.


    Hamilton took a deep drag on his cigarette before answering.


    "What is it?"


    "Bro, we''ve got Orpheus," Alden reported.


    Hamilton''s eyes narrowed, and he walked away.


    Natalia finished wiping down Tatiana, then took out her phone and left the hospital room.


    She found Graham''s number and called.


    The moment it connected, Graham''s voice came through.


    "Hey, who might this be? I never thought I''d live to see the day my little girl would call me."


    At the sound of his voice, Natalia felt a sharp throb in her temple.


    Biting back the urge to hang up, Natalia asked, "What''s your game this time?"


    Graham clicked his tongue. "Natalia, don''t be so harsh. Can''t a guy check on his wife? After all, I''m still her husband on paper."


    Natalia let out a scornfulugh. "Graham, cut to the chase. I don''t have time to waste on you!"


    Graham could obviously sense the impatience in her voice. He had caused this scene just to get Natalia''s attention.


    Now that he had her on the line, he wasn''t about to let her off easily.


    With a snort, Graham went straight for the jugr.


    "Either you fork over five million, or I''ll make sure Tatiana dies!"


    With that, he hung up the phone.


    Pocketing his cell, Graham turned to the woman sitting in his room.


    She was done up to the nines, dressed in clothes that screamed money, lookingpletely out of ce in his shabby, filthy room. Graham chuckled.


    "So, what do you think, Mrs. Schafer? Are you satisfied with my performance?"

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    Lucinda chuckled and rose to her feet.


    "Graham, you better not let me down."


    Graham''sugh revealed a set of yellowed teeth, his murky eyes fixed on Lucinda.


    "The job''s easy enough, but the real trick is having the cash on time, Mrs. Schafer. If the money''ste, my lips might just get a bit loose."


    The smile vanished from Lucinda''s face as if it had never been there.


    "Graham, we''ve done business before. You know what I''m like. Spare me the threats and the shenanigans. I won''t be bullied."


    With that, she turned and strode out with her head held high.


    Downstairs, in the car, Eveleen saw Lucinda approaching and quickly inquired, "How did it go?"


    Lucinda let out a softugh. "That Graham is as dumb as he is greedy. But don''t worry, he''s got Natalia in a vice grip. As long as he''s in the picture, she''ll drop thewsuit like a hot potato."


    Eveleen exhaled with relief, then snorted dismissively, crumpling the subpoena in her hand and tossing it aside.


    Lucinda''s eyes darkened as she nced at the crumpled paper. The subpoena hadnded at the Schafer family''s doorstep a couple of days ago. They never imagined that Natalia would have the guts to sue Eveleen, and what was more, to hire Caspian of all people. Where did that little minx get the clout to engage someone of Caspian''s stature?


    Lucinda''s expression soured, but after a moment, her eyes sparked with an idea.


    "The best move is to get Hamilton on this. If he steps in, not even Caspian could refuse you. He might even help take down Natalia."


    Eveleen''s face fell further. Did Lucinda really think she hadn''t considered Hamilton?


    At dinner earlier that day, she''d broached the subject with Hamilton, but he hadn''t bitten. Throughout their conversation, he only seemed interested in discussing cosmetic surgery.


    Hamilton''s recent aloofness was all too apparent. Even though he''d promised a lifetime of support, each favor asked was one less in the bank. And with Hamilton''s current favoritism towards Natalia, Eveleen couldn''t be sure he''d take her side. So, she''d rather turn to Graham.


    "I don''t want to involve him," Eveleen replied, her voice tinged with irritation.


    Natalia stared at her hung-up phone, her expression stormy. After a deep breath to calm herself, she dialed Alden''s number.


    In an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Silkwood City, screams echoed from within.


    Hamilton''s hands were wrapped in thick bandages, already stained a dark crimson. Blood spattered his face and clothes as he tugged at his cor, then produced a wickedly sharp dagger. Another scream shattered the silence.


    Alden, who stood by, turned a shade paler. Since arriving, Hamilton hadn''t uttered a single word, venting his fury on Orpheus-waking him from unconsciousness only to torment him further.


    Thest time Alden had seen Hamilton like this was with Graham. Concern etched his features; this could turn fatal.


    He was about to intervene when his phone rang. Seeing who it was, Alden''s eyes lit up.


    "Hamilton, Ms. Jenkins is calling me."


    Hamilton, wrapping his bandaged hand, responded with a disinterested "Answer."


    Alden put the call on speaker.


    "Alden, could you find me a couple of bodyguards?"


    Natalia''s voice came through, prompting a coldugh from Hamilton.


    She''d rather ask Alden than him.


    Hamilton''s boot crashed into Orpheus''s knee, the snap of breaking bone filled the air as Orpheus passed out once more.


    Natalia, hearing themotion over the phone, paused sharply.


    "Alden, what''s going on?"


    Alden, his lips drained of color, nced at Hamilton, who had finally stopped his assault and was lighting a cigarette. The tension on Hamilton''s face was unmistakable. Alden quickly ended the speaker function to continue speaking with Natalia privately. Returning to the scene, Hamilton had taken a seat. Orpheus, barely recognizable as human, was begging through bloodied lips, "Please, sir, I made a mistake, spare my life, I swear I know I was wrong."


    Resting his elbows on his knees, Hamilton methodically unwound his bandage and casually asked, "Did Eveleen have a hand in this?"This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org.


    Caught off guard, Alden hesitated but quickly caught on and looked at Orpheus for confirmation.


    Orpheus, not daring to dy, nodded vigorously.


    "She came to me, sir. I never meant to off that woman-it was Eveleen. She insisted Natalia had to die."


    Hamilton''s brow furrowed deeper, his eyes swirling with a chilling intensity. After a long pause, heughed dryly, stood up, and walked away, tossing out an order over his shoulder.


    "Take him to the police."


    Alden heaved a sigh of relief, having feared for a moment that Hamilton might kill Orpheus himself. He signaled the men nearby, then followed Hamilton out.


    Outside, Hamilton was leaning against his car, smoking. Alden approached and asked, "What''s the next step?"


    Hamilton took a long drag on his cigarette, slowly exhaling a cloud of smoke before finally responding to the question that had been hanging in the air. "If you were Natalia, would you ever forgive me?" He was surprised to find himself thinking of her at a time like this, a wave of panic rising in him like nothing he''d ever felt before.


    Alden shifted ufortably, unsure of what to say. After all, nobody could truly know how much heartache she''d endured.


    "Hamilton, you really need to sort things out with Eveleen first. Otherwise, I bet Ms. Jenkins won''t change her mind, no matter what." Hamilton let out a shortugh, "And how do you propose I do that?"


    Alden hesitated, at a loss for words.


    After what felt like ages, he finally managed a response. "You''ve got to draw a clear line with Eveleen, that''s for sure."


    Hamilton released another puff of smoke into the air, his silence speaking volumes.


    Alden was getting anxious for his brother.


    "Hamilton, if you don''t make a move soon, Ms. Jenkins is going to be someone else''s catch."


    A shadow passed over Hamilton''s eyes, and with a scoff, he turned to Alden. "You''re overthinking it."


    In his mind, nobody was going to take Natalia away from him. Not on his watch.


    The next morning arrived swiftly.


    The bodyguard Alden had arranged for was already on the scene.


    Natalia, coincidentally, had just received a call from Caspian about discussing a case.


    After giving the bodyguard a few instructions, she hurried off to meet him.


    Caspian was already there waiting when she arrived.


    Seeing her enter, he chuckled, "Why the rush? Take your time."


    "It''s not good to keep you waiting, Mr. Spiegel," she replied.


    "Sometimes waiting can be its own kind of joy," Caspian tossed the words out casually.


    Natalia paused, momentarily thrown. If she didn''t know for a fact that Caspian had no romantic interest in her, she might have misunderstood his intentions. "Your future wife must be very happy," she remarked.


    Caspian''s gaze flickered, and he smiled but quickly moved the conversation to the case at hand.


    Natalia''s evidence was solid, the chainplete, which meant winning thewsuit shouldn''t be too difficult.


    After briefing her on the basics, Caspian suddenly shifted the topic. "Eveleen was involved in the kidnapping, too. Are you nning to press charges against her as well?"

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    Eveleen''s entanglement with the kidnapping case was a serious criminal matter, one that typically would be out of Caspian''s jurisdiction.


    But the thought of this young girl, clueless and deceived, it just didn''t sit right with him.


    As expected, Natalia''s face contorted into a visage of utter shock the moment he broke the news.


    "Mr. Spiegel, what are you saying?"


    For a moment, Natalia thought she had misheard, or perhaps misunderstood his words.


    Caspian watched her, lips pursed, before he repeated himself.


    "Eveleen was part of the crew that orchestrated your kidnapping. She was in cahoots with Orpheus."


    Natalia''s brow furrowed, and she struggled to find her words.


    "How did youe to know this?"


    Caspian pulled out his smartphone and showed her a video clip.


    The footage was of Orpheus, post-arrest, a shadow of his former self, battered and bruised, but confessing the entire plot.


    Heid it all out - from why he had snatched her, to Eveleen''s involvement, down to the bitter decision to leave her for dead at the bottom of a ravine. It was all there, painfully clear. Natalia''s grip on the phone tightened.


    So that was it. It had all been a setup from the start.


    A bitterugh escaped her as she looked up, her eyes tinged with the redness of anger.Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org.


    "Mr. Spiegel, thank you for telling me. Is there a way to ensure Eveleen won''t be granted bail or a reduced sentence?"


    With Orpheus''s testimony, Eveleen''s involvement was undeniable.


    But Natalia knew neither the Schafers nor Eveleen would go down without a fight.


    And Hamilton might just lend a hand to help.


    With a wry smile and the sour taste of betrayal on her tongue, she posed the question. Caspian raised an eyebrow; the girl was tougher and sharper than he''d anticipated. "Since I''ve shared this with you, rest assured, I have a n. Leave it with me."


    A small, grateful smile crossed Natalia''s lips. "Thank you," she said after a pause.


    Sheughed lightly, adding, "I''m just not sure how to repay your kindness."


    Caspian''s assistance was invaluable, and she felt indebted.


    Caspian chuckled. "What? You think I have an ulterior motive?"


    Natalia didn''t nod, but she didn''t deny it either.


    Like Hamilton once said, nobody would help another without reason.


    Caspian''s initial approach had surprised her, but hispany had been nothing but pleasant.


    "Ms. Jenkins, rest easy. I''m taken, loyal heart and soul, unlike some."


    She knew exactly who he referred to with ''some''.


    Herughter sidestepped the implication, and Caspian, realizing she wanted to change the subject, began discussing the case details.


    After parting ways with Caspian, Natalia headed straight for her rental.


    Since the split with Hamilton, she hadn''t returned, yet her belongings remained, including some important documents.


    She intended to pack up and cancel the lease but didn''t expect to find herndy, Alba, tidying up inside.


    Natalia''s frown deepened.


    Alba recognized her instantly. "Hello, Ms. Jenkins."


    With a furrowed brow, Natalia inquired, "What''s going on? Where are my things?"


    Alba''s smile was apologetic. "Your boyfriend''s already picked them up. He said you two lovebirds had a tiff but made up, so you''re moving back in. Didn''t he tell you?"


    Natalia''s temple throbbed. "When did hee?"


    "Last night, ratherte actually. Came through the agency to find me. Your boyfriend looked quite upset, so I didn''t dare question him. Ms. Jenkins, every couple has their squabbles. Just kiss and make up, no need for dramatic exits." Natalia thanked Alba and left without another word, her heart pounding as she beelined for the apartment.


    Upon arrival, she was surprised to find the nanny still there, who brightened at the sight of her.


    "Ms. Jenkins, you''re back! How are you feeling?"


    "Much better, thank you," Natalia replied, spotting Hamilton lounging with a newspaper on the couch.


    What was this man ying at? Clearly, he was waiting for her.


    Ignoring him, she strode to the bedroom, only to find it transformed.


    The bed was strewn with fresh rose petals, still dewy, filling the room with their scent. A massive cake sat on the side table.


    "Like it? Surprise?"


    Hamilton''s voice came from behind her. She hadn''t noticed him follow her in.


    He wrapped his arms around her gently from behind. "Natalia, all of this is for you."


    Her heart ached with a mix of emotion.


    Once, such gestures would have overjoyed her. But now...


    She wanted none of it.


    Yet he insisted on presenting them to her.


    Natalia wrenched free from Hamilton''s embrace.


    "Mr. Fowler, you might spend your time better seeking out a new me. Surely that''s more exciting than someone you''ve been with for so long, right?" Hamilton''s face darkened.


    "Natalia, what do you take me for?"


    She met his gaze. "A dog!"


    His eyes twitched, and in an instant, he had pinned her to the rose-covered bed.


    "So, I''m a dog? Then I''ll be one!"


    A dog in heat!


    He kissed her neck, hands roaming, desperate to ignite her passion.


    If she''d just sleep with him, everything would be back to normal.


    But Natalia gave him nothing in return.


    Hamilton''s brow furrowed slightly.


    Natalia looked at him, "I''ve lost all feelings for you."


    Hamilton didn''t buy it. They had been together for three years.


    For three years, they had been incredibly in sync in the bedroom.


    He knew every sensitive spot on Natalia''s body.


    All the moves he liked, Natalia liked too. She couldn''t possibly be indifferent.


    Just as he was gearing up to make another effort, Natalia abruptly sat up, tossing him aside.


    "Hamilton, I don''t think I ever told you, I never liked roses. Keep these roses for your precious darling, not me!" With that, she grabbed a handful of rose petals and flung them at Hamilton.


    Then she stood up and walked towards the walk-in closet.


    Her things, all meticulously ced by Hamilton, awaited her.


    Natalia packed methodically, one item at a time.


    Hamilton''s face was a picture of frustration.


    He had brought back her belongingsst night and spent half the day preparing the house, all to surprise her.


    But this was her reaction?


    No feelings for him?


    Hates roses?


    Hamilton let out a scoff.


    "Natalia, what do I have to do for you to forgive me?"


    Natalia didn''t even acknowledge him, continuing to pack.


    After she finished, she went to the bedside table, retrieved her documents, and was about to close the drawer when she saw the box she had prepared for Hamilton''s birthday.


    She paused, opened it and nced inside.


    The prayer beads were still there.


    She lowered hershes, then ced the box in her suitcase as well.


    Once everything was packed, she finally looked at Hamilton.


    "Mr. Fowler, I hope you will refrain from tampering with others'' belongings in the future."


    With that, she pulled her suitcase and headed for the door.


    Hamilton quickly grabbed her wrist.


    "Is it if I draw the line with Eveleen, you''d considering back?"

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    Natalia held Hamilton''s gaze steadily, a storm brewing in the silence between them.


    After an eternity, she finally spoke, her voice cutting through the tension. "Hamilton, did you know about Eveleen''s involvement in my kidnapping?" Hamilton choked on his words, his voice barely above a hoarse whisper. "You found out?"


    As his question hung in the air, Natalia''s hand flew, her pnding across his face with a force that resonated with all her pent-up fury. "Hamilton, you disgust me even more than Eveleen does."


    With that, she spun on her heel and marched towards the door, every step fuelled by a heart so pained it struggled to beat.


    How could a man she''d shared three years with be so callously indifferent to her life?


    He knew about Eveleen''s treachery, yet he acted as if it were nothing.


    Biting back tears that threatened to spill, she pushed through the pain, her resolve the only thing keeping her upright.


    The man she once loved had betrayed her, not once but time and again.


    Natalia didn''t look back as she dragged her suitcase towards the exit.


    Hamilton was stunned by the p, but quickly regained hisposure and stepped in front of her. "You pped me. Feel better now?"


    Without a word, Natalia kicked him hard in the shin, her stiletto heel driving home the pain more than her palm had. Hamilton winced, clenching his jaw to suppress a groan. Still, he didn''t let go.


    "Natalia, remember what you said? If I stayed out of Eveleen''s mess, you''d give me a chance."


    Natalia scoffed bitterly. "Toote. Hamilton, you''ll never have that chance again!"


    She shoved him aside and continued towards the elevator.


    Hamilton followed swiftly. "Natalia, I told you, I''m done with Eveleen. What more do you want?"


    She bit down hard on his arm, not releasing until the tang of blood hit her tongue.


    "Hamilton, it''s over between us!"


    With a final shove, she stepped into the elevator and watched as his figure became smaller, consumed by the closing doors.


    Hamilton''s gaze darkened as Natalia disappeared from sight. He pulled out his phone and dialed Caspian''s number.


    Caspian, in the midst of a meeting, gestured for a pause and answered the call nonchntly. "Hamilton, what''s up?" "You''re kidding me right now, Caspian? You got nothing better to do?"


    Caspian chuckled. "What''s going on?"


    Hamilton sneered. "Cut the act."


    Only three people knew about Eveleen''s involvement: himself, Alden, and Caspian. Caspian had been privy to the police interrogation of Orpheus, and he knew the ins and outs of every precinct around. It had to be Caspian who spilled the beans to Natalia. Alden would never have said a word without Caspian''s say-so.


    Caspian leaned back in his chair, a pen tapping rhythmically against his desk. His displeasure was evident. He didn''t usually meddle, especially in Hamilton''s affairs, but this was different. Natalia wasn''t just anyone; she bore a striking resemnce to his sister. Caspian''s voice was icy. "Hamilton, I''m awyer. My job is to present the facts to my clients, to ensure they suffer no injustice. Unlike you, I don''t let anyone suffer needlessly."


    Hamilton''s eyes narrowed, his gaze unreadable. He hadn''t intended to hurt Natalia. He wanted to wait until they reconciled before telling her about Eveleen, to avoid worsening their conflict. But now, Caspian had gone andid it all out. "Stay out of my business with her, Caspian, or you''ll force me to call Ms. Delia!"


    Caspian was displeased as the call ended, hoping his push would make Hamilton realize what he needed to do.


    Back in his bedroom, Hamilton swept the rose petals from his bed, Natalia''s words echoing in his mind, "Hamilton, I never liked roses."


    He dialed another number. "Cancel today''s surgery."


    Meanwhile, Eveleen had been bombarding Hamilton with calls since morning, refusing to enter the operating room until he arrived. Now, ignored and seething, she had trashed her hospital room in frustration.


    Lucinda and Patrick couldn''t persuade her.


    When the two of them were in a hurry, the doctor''s phone rang.


    He frowned and answered, "Mr. Fowler."


    His expression turned to shock before hanging up.


    "It was Hamilton, wasn''t it?" Eveleen sat up eagerly.


    The doctor nodded. "Yes, it was Mr. Fowler."


    "What did he say? Is he on his way? Was there some kind of hold-up before?"


    The doctor raised an eyebrow and let out a small chuckle. "Ms. Schafer, I regret to inform you that Mr. Fowler stated the operation is no longer necessary."


    After the doctor''s announcement, silence fell upon the hospital room.


    Everyone seemed baffled, frozen in ce, until they finally found their voices and blurted out in unison.


    "What did you just say?"


    The doctor shrugged his shoulders nonchntly.


    "Mr. Fowler stated that your surgery is cancelled."


    With that, he turned with a hint of regret and started to walk away.This is the property of N?-velDrama.Org.


    It was then that Eveleen snapped back to reality.


    She screamed frantically at the doctor''s retreating figure.


    "No way, Hamilton wouldn''t just abandon me, youe back here! He promised he''d take care of me, he said he wouldn''t leave me scarred! Youe back here!" Eveleen''s shrieks echoed through the ward.


    But the doctor didn''t even turn his head.


    In a fit of rage, Eveleen grabbed a pillow and hurled it in his direction, hitting nothing but air.


    Lucinda, standing by her side, was also losing herposure.


    "What does Hamilton mean? Is he really washing his hands of you?"


    At this moment, Eveleen could not bear such words.


    She turned on Lucinda with a roar.


    "Shut up! Don''t you dare speak like that. Hamilton would never just leave me hanging!"


    With that, she snatched up her cell phone and dialed Hamilton''s number once again.

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    Hamilton picked up the call with unusual haste.


    He sat on the couch, his face clouded with brooding shadows.


    The housekeeper approached with a cotton swab soaked in antiseptic.


    "Mr. Fowler, perhaps you should tend to that bite before it gets worse."


    Blood still stained Hamilton''s arm from where Natalia had sunk her teeth into him.


    He nced at the wound with detached indifference and muttered, "Leave it."


    It was a mark from Natalia, a debt he intended to repay in kind.


    Eveleen, on the other end of the line, overheard the housekeeper and felt a surge of hope.


    Was Hamilton''s injury the reason he hadn''t shown up?


    "Hamilton, are you hurt? Is that why you didn''te? I''ll wait for you, we can postpone the surgery until you''re better."


    Hamilton took a drag from a freshly lit cigarette before replying, "No need to wait. The surgery''s off."


    Eveleen''s heart skipped a beat, panic rising in her voice.


    "Hamilton, you promised you wouldn''t abandon me! You can''t go back on your word!"


    A scoff escaped Hamilton''s lips.


    "Eveleen, I did promise to help you with the surgery, and I said I wouldn''t leave a scar. But if you''re the artist behind your own scars, then it''s a different story altogether." Eveleen choked up, her anxiety intensifying.


    "What do you mean, Hamilton? How could I have done this to myself? I''m not crazy."


    Silence was his only response, and in those moments of quiet, Eveleen''s panic soared.


    "Hamilton, I-"


    Before she could finish, Hamilton cut in, "How many times have I warned you, Eveleen? Do you take my words for wind?"


    "I didn''t, Hamilton, I really didn''t-"


    "If you love scars that much, then let it adorn your face forever. Don''t waste medical resources."


    With that, Hamilton hung up.


    Eveleen stared at the disconnected call, her face twisting from hurt to a seething rage.


    What was Hamilton ying at?


    Was he condemning her to live with this scar?


    All because she inflicted it upon herself?


    Or was it because of Natalia?


    It must be Natalia.


    If Hamilton had discovered the scar was self-inflicted, then surely, he must suspect her involvement in the supposed kidnapping.


    And for Natalia, he''d let her live with this disfigurement for life?


    Furious, Eveleen hurled her phone across the room.


    Lucinda''s expression darkened on witnessing the scene. She had overheard the entire conversation.


    "Hamilton can be so ruthless," she muttered, shooting a disdainful nce at Patrick. "We should have ended Natalia when we had the chance! Instead, you insisted on letting her change her name. Look where that''s gotten us-stuck with a ticking time bomb!" Patrick''s face matched Lucinda''s in its grimness. Never had he imagined Hamilton would actually fall for Natalia, the daughter he''d cast aside, now climbing to heights his own pampered daughter could not reach. It left him feeling as though he''d swallowed bile. "What''s the rush? It''s just a stic surgeon. If Hamilton can find one, can''t we find another?"


    Patrick said as he dialed out, confident in his connections within the medicalmunity. Eveleen was the Schafer family''s prized jewel; he wouldn''t let her future be marred by a scar.


    But as he made call after call, Patrick realized he had been na?ve. Once doctors heard Eveleen''s name, they recoiled as if warned off by a higher power. In mere hours, Eveleen had be persona non grata in the cosmetic surgery world. Patrick returned with a grim face, rying the situation.


    Lucinda turned pale with anger, and Eveleen sobbed uncontrobly.


    "Is Hamilton trying to drive you to your grave?" Lucinda seethed.


    "It''s all that wretch Natalia''s doing. I hope she rots for this!"


    Meanwhile, Natalia had left her apartment to drop things off at Scarlett''s before heading to the hospital. Her phone rang unexpectedly-it was Mason.


    After a brief pause, she answered the call.


    Mason got straight to the point. "Ms. Jenkins, I heard from Ronin that you won''t be joining the Ron Group anymore. Is that true?"


    Natalia confirmed it. "Unfortunately, I won''t be able to take the position, Mr. Joyner."


    His voice deepened with seriousness. "Ms. Jenkins, if you don''t mind, perhaps we could meet to discuss this?"


    After a moment of silence, Natalia agreed. She had given Mason her word, and it was only right to exin the situation in person.


    They arranged to meet at a coffee shop beneath the Ron Group''s Silkwood City branch, where Mason was overseeing the setup. Upon seeing Natalia, Mason nodded slightly. "Ms. Jenkins, please have a seat."


    "Thank you, Mr. Joyner."


    Once settled, Mason didn''t waste time. "Ms. Jenkins, I still hope you''ll consider joining the Ron Group."


    With a courteous smile, Natalia replied, "I appreciate the opportunity, Mr. Joyner, but it seems I''m not meant to be part of the Ron Group after all."


    Mason studied the woman before him, a contemporary of his son, yet markedly moreposed than his own son.


    His gaze flickered before he inquired, "I heard from Ronin that you''re aiming for a spot at the State Department?" Natalia nodded affirmatively, "It''s a rare opportunity, President Joyner."


    Mason gave a nod of approval.


    "Not bad, to get into the State Department at such a young age, Ms. Jenkins. You''re going ces."


    Natalia recognized the pleasantries for what they were and returned a few of her own.


    But Mason''s tone shifted suddenly.


    "However, who says joining the State Department precludes you from joining the Ron Group? Ms. Jenkins, I''ll say it again, I still hope to entrust the Silkwood City branch to you. Even if you''re with the State Department, you just need to strategize for me a bit, and delegate the rest to Ronin. A little consulting on the side won''t interfere with your diplomatic duties."


    Natalia''s brow furrowed slightly.


    She hadn''t expected Mason to make such an offer.


    The Silkwood City branch was newly established, brimming with challenges, and the idea of her merely holding a title without doing the real work didn''t sit well with her.


    "May I ask what exactly has impressed you so, President Joyner?"


    Mason''s piercing gaze settled on Natalia, and after a lengthy pause, he finally spoke.


    "The Silkwood City branch is Ronin''s brainchild. Ever wonder why he''s so set on a branch in Silkwood City?"This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org.


    "It''s your exceptional qualities that have caught his attention. Consider it for Ronin''s sake that I insist on keeping you on board."


    The truth behind Mason''s words was unclear to Natalia.


    She was aware that Ronin might find her interesting, but not to the extent of setting up a branch office just for her.


    Yet she didn''t press further, simply nodding.


    "I''ll consider it."


    Hermitment to consider was obviously diplomatic.


    She had always believed in the adage, "No reward without effort."


    Mason''s generous offer paradoxically filled her with disquiet.


    Mason seemed to understand her hesitance.


    He didn''t press, simply offering a smile. "Ms. Jenkins, I await your good news."


    With that, he rose and took his leave.


    Natalia returned to the hospital, her mind a whirl with Mason''s true intentions - was it really all for Ronin?


    Unable toe to a conclusion, she let the thought go.


    She began to gather her things, preparing to bathe Tatiana.


    But then a mor from outside disrupted the calm.

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    Natalia''s frown deepened as she stepped outside, only to see Graham had made yet another appearance.Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    This time, he wasn''t alone; a crew trailed behind him.


    Trouble was brewing.


    A shadow crossed Natalia''s face as she quickly gestured for Debby to call security.


    Graham, heedless of those around him, was determined to barge in.


    "Natalia, get out here!" he bellowed.


    The two bouncers blocked his path, unresponsive to his bluster.


    "Do you know who the hell I am? I''m that woman''s husband! What right do you have to stop me from seeing my wife?" Graham sneered at them.


    The bouncers'' faces remained stone-cold, ignoring his rant.


    Graham continued to shout. "Natalia,e out, or I swear I''ll wreck this hospital!"


    Natalia''s expression turned grim.


    She didn''t keep hiding, though.


    Graham was here for her, and she knew he wouldn''t back down until she faced him.


    "Graham, this isn''t your yground! Go ahead, make a move. I dare you!"


    If her memory served her right, this hospital belonged to the Lehner family.


    Graham could make a fuss looking for her, and she might not have a way out.


    But if he dared to cause a scene, to damage property, the Lehner family wouldn''t let him off the hook. That, however, was something Graham didn''t realize.


    He hade with a posse today, intending to escte things until Natalia was forced to capitte.


    It was all because of the debt he owed, which was due, and he was banking on Lucinda''s payout.


    Of course, if Natalia could cough up five hundred thousand, he wouldn''t be at a loss.


    In the end, whoever paid him was on his side.


    Graham smirked maliciously. "Natalia, who are you trying to scare? You think I don''t know you''re cut off from Hamilton now? Do you really think he''de to your rescue?" With that, he gave a signal, and one of his cronies swung a baseball bat at a decorative nter in the hallway, shattering it. Passersby screamed in terror.


    Graham''s coldughter echoed.


    "See? I told you I''d do it!"


    Natalia ignored him, her eyes fixed on the elevator.


    Graham mistook her silence for fear and motioned for his goons to continue their rampage.


    But before they could proceed, a voice boomed, "Stop!"


    Elliott, nked by security guards, emerged from the elevator.


    Graham red at Elliott.


    "Who do you think you are, getting in my way? I''m here to see my wife, and this... wench is refusing to let me!"


    Elliott''s brow furrowed deeply. He nced at Graham and then signaled the security team to pin him to the ground.


    Graham, far from deterred, yelled even louder.


    "What do you think you''re doing? I''m trying to see my wife! What''s it to you?"


    Elliott faced Graham with a stern look. "This hospital is Lehner family property. You vandalize my family''s ce and have the nerve to im it''s none of my business?" Graham''s eyes bulged.


    "You''re the owner of this hospital?"


    Elliott wasn''t actually the owner. The Lehnerrs had a long tradition in medicine, but Elliott had no interest in joining the family business. The hospital had been passed on to his cousin. Still, he liked to visit asionally.


    Some of the doctors were quite easy on the eyes, after all.


    He never expected to walk into a situation involving Natalia.


    "So, you''re the owner? Then you can refund me for my wife''s treatment! This hospital is a sham, taking in patients just to make money. Have you no shame?"


    Graham''s shouts reverberated through the hallway. Elliott motioned to security to remove him.


    "Get him out of here and keep an eye on him. If he sets foot in here again, throw him out on the spot!"


    Despite his defiance, Graham was eventually dragged away.


    Natalia let out a sigh of relief.


    "I''m sorry for the trouble," she apologized to the people from the nearby rooms before returning to her ward. "Thank you, Mr. Lehner."


    Elliott raised an eyebrow. "What about treating me a meal for dinner?"


    Natalia fell silent for a moment before agreeing. "Alright."


    Elliott chuckled. "Nah, just kidding. I''ve got a date with a lovely doctor. I better get going. We''ll talk some other time."


    Natalia nodded with a smile.


    "Take care, Mr. Lehner."


    Elliott regarded her for a moment before nodding and walking away.


    After being ejected from the hospital, Graham immediately called Lucinda.


    "Why the hell didn''t you tell me the hospital was Lehner territory?"


    Lucinda, already in a foul mood, was incensed by Graham''s words. "Are you an idiot? Benevolent Care Hospital has always been under the Lehnerrs. How could you not know this?" How was Graham supposed to know?


    Other than indulging in vices, he hadn''t done anything worthwhile in years.


    But he couldn''t stomach the thought of the money slipping through his fingers.


    "Lucinda, you should''ve clued me in. Now that the Lehner family is backing Natalia, this n might fall through. Just give me a hundred thousand to smooth things over." Lucinda exploded with rage.


    "You can''t even handle this simple task, and you still want money, Graham? You''re useless!"


    "You''re calling me useless? Lucinda, do you believe I won''t spill your secrets?"


    Lucinda snorted dismissively. "Do you really think I''m scared of you? Go ahead and tell them! Who would believe you?"


    After hanging up, Eveleen, who had overheard the conversation, was pale with fury.


    "Didn''t you say Graham was reliable?"


    Lucinda frowned. "Who knew he''d be such a deadbeat? Looks like we''ll have to find another way."


    Eveleen clenched her teeth tightly, and after a long pause, she finally said, "Go find that ne, will you?"


    Hamilton was summoned out for drinks.


    He really didn''t want toe.


    Lately, he was not in the mood for drinking.


    But he couldn''t ignore the persistent calls from his rowdy bunch of friends.


    In the end, he showed up.


    The gang was having a good time when suddenly Victor dropped a bombshell.


    "Hamilton, I heard you refused to fix Eveleen''s face?" he said.


    Hamilton paused, turning to look at Victor with a sneer.


    "Oh, Mr. Henkel, you have a problem with that?"


    Victor clicked his tongue, "Eveleen''s a star, Hamilton. You know, this ain''t good for her image."


    Hamilton lounged on the sofa, an air of nonchnce about him.


    His eyes half-closed, a frosty aura enveloping him.


    "She didn''t cherish her own face, let that scar be a lesson to her," he said coldly.


    Victor raised an eyebrow.


    "Ah, so you''re just upset she hurt herself? Here I was thinking it was all about Natalia."


    Of course, it was about Natalia.


    Eveleen dared to disfigure herself in an attempt to harm Natalia; that scar was her just deserts.


    Hamilton may have harbored old affections for Eveleen, but his tolerance had limits.


    Yet he didn''t bother exining this to Victor.


    Victor mistook his silence for acquiescence.


    He suddenly burst intoughter.


    "Come on out, Eveleen," he called with a smirk, "you see, I told you Hamilton wouldn''t stay mad at you."


    As Victor''s words echoed, Eveleen emerged from the restroom of the private booth.


    Hamilton''s eyes narrowed slightly.


    Then, his gaze fell on the ne around her neck.


    The lighting in the booth was dim, but Hamilton could still see the ne crystal clear.


    Tears brimmed in Eveleen''s eyes. "Hamilton, do you remember this ne? You gave it to me when we were kids."


    Hamilton''s expression was a dark enigma, his emotions unreadable.


    He did give her that ne long ago.


    Eveleen had only worn it once, when they reconnected by the seaside as children, never again after that.


    The reason she was wearing it now was crystal clear to him.


    He knew he shouldn''t, and couldn''t, go soft on Eveleen.


    Not for his sake, nor for Natalia''s.


    But seeing Eveleen''s teary eyes as she wore that ne, his gaze softened slightly.


    "Hamilton, please help me, will you?" Eveleen pleaded. "You said you''d protect me for life." Her tears fell steadily.


    "I know I was wrong. Stop being angry, will you?"


    Hamilton''s brow furrowed.


    Just when everyone thought he''d cave and forgive Eveleen, Hamilton said sharply,


    "Eveleen, you''ve got to pay the price for what you''ve done."

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    Eveleen''s heart skipped a beat, a sudden jolt that seemed to echo the hollow drop of disappointment within her.


    What on earth did Hamilton mean by that?


    Was the ne-herst card-not enough to sway him?


    Had Natalia be so indispensable in his life?


    "Hamilton, are you really going to wash your hands off me?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper.


    Hamilton lounged on the couch, his eyes resting on Eveleen''s tear-streaked face, his mind involuntarily drifting to the image of Natalia sprawled on a rocky shore. A leaden weight settled in his chest, unspoken and heavy. "Actions have consequences, Eveleen. It''s as simple as that."


    "Hamilton! Have you forgotten..." she pleaded, her face ashen.


    "You mean what happened when we were young? Eveleen, do you really think that I can really tolerate you forever because of our childhood?"


    Eveleen turned pale.


    The tension in the room was palpable.


    The onlookers exchanged confused nces, unable to fathom what could have led Hamilton to treat Eveleen with such cold indifference.


    Victor, aware of some of the undercurrents, chuckled lightly. "Hamilton, ease up, will you? Look at Evi, pale as a sheet."


    "Don''t worry, Eveleen. Hamilton''s just pulling your leg. He wouldn''t let you suffer like that."


    Victor''s words seemed to rx the room slightly.


    But before anyone could further the conversation, Hamilton''s scoff cut through the tentative calm.


    "Mr. Henkel, if you want to help, go ahead. Leave me out of it."


    Eveleen''s fury red at his response. Hamilton was serious about abandoning her.


    "Hamilton, you''re serious about this?"


    Victor''s brow furrowed in concern.


    "Because of Natalia?"


    He knew the story that others didn''t. The day Natalia nearly died was linked to Eveleen, though Victor had also felt a twinge of anger. But to him, Natalia, while tragic, wasn''t as vital as Eveleen. And if that was true for him, it surely had to be for Hamilton. Hamilton remained silent, his expression unreadable.


    Victor''s face grew stern. "Are you really falling for her? Hamilton, are you in love with her?"


    Because only true feelings could exin why Hamilton was willing to push Eveleen aside for Natalia''s sake.


    Hamilton snorted. Love or not, what did it matter?


    His actions were driven by one fact-Natalia was his woman, and he was intent on winning her back. That was all.


    Casting a wary nce at Victor, Hamilton retorted, "Are you out of your mind?"


    He then turned to Eveleen, his stance softening just slightly.


    "I won''t restrict you from seeing a doctor anymore, but don''t expect me to find one for you. And as for everything else, I''m done intervening. Eveleen, no one can indulge you forever, not even me."


    With those final words, Hamilton stood and left the room, plunging it once again into an eerie silence.


    Eveleen, pale as death, seethed with rage.


    Victor frowned, casting a worried nce at her. "He''s serious this time."


    Eveleen red at him. "Shut up!"


    Victor shrugged, his own concern deepening.


    As Hamilton exited the Crest Club, he ran into Elliott, who had arrivedte.


    "Leaving already?" Elliott asked, surprised.


    Hamilton ignored him.


    Elliott caught his arm. "Natalia''s father made a scene at the hospital today. It''s a good thing I was there."


    Hamilton''s brow furrowed deeply. "Did you handle it?"


    Elliott nodded. "But don''t worry, I only helped her because of you."


    Hamilton shot him a look. "Mind your own business."


    Elliott was taken aback. How had he be the meddler?


    But Hamilton was already walking away, leaving Elliott to head into Crest Club alone.


    Hamilton drove straight to Lotus Estates after leaving the club, just in time to catch Dr. Scarlett returning from work and spotting him smoking at the building''s entrance.


    Rolling her eyes, she spat disdainfully in his direction before heading upstairs.


    Hamilton saw her gesture and called out, "Dr. Scarlett."


    She stopped and turned, her expression one of irritation. "What do you want, Mr. Fowler?"


    "Get Natalia for me," he said, his gaze falling.


    Scarlett''s temper red. Did he really think Natalia was at his beck and call?


    "Why don''t you call her yourself?"


    Hamilton''s patience was wearing thin. Natalia might reject him, but that didn''t mean others could.


    "Don''t think I won''t deal with you just because you''re Natalia''s friend, Scarlett," he warned, his voice icy.


    Scarlett felt a flicker of fear but didn''t want to give in to a man she considered a jerk.


    "Hamilton, are you insane? You didn''t appreciate her when you had her, and now you''re clinging to her even though you agreed to split? Do you remember how much she suffered for you? When she miscarried, you were heartless. When she fell from the cliff, you were with Eveleen. And now you have the gall toe crawling back? I spit on that! Stay away from Natalia. She''s been so much better off without you-men are lining up for her, and she could do better with any of them than with you!"


    With that, Scarlett ran into the building, heart pounding, relieved when Hamilton didn''t follow.


    Safe in her apartment, she found Natalia setting the table.


    "What''s the rush? You look like you''ve seen a ghost," Natalia teased.


    Scarlett frowned. "That jerk''s back. I just gave him a piece of my mind."


    Natalia paused, her voice tinged with concern, "You don''t need to pick fights with him on my behalf anymore. He''s got a screw loose. No telling when he might snap back at you."


    Scarlett rolled her eyes; it''s not like she enjoyed butting heads with that guy.


    She just couldn''t stand to see Natalia hurt.


    Natalia chuckled, "I''m fine. But if you rile up Hamilton, we might all end up in hot water."


    Scarlett couldn''t help but curse under her breath.


    "Jerk!"


    Downstairs, Hamilton''s expression was darker than the chilly winter night.


    He was oblivious to the fact that just about any Tom, Dick, or Harry felt entitled to badmouth him now.


    He stood there for a moment, sneering before getting back into his car.


    Just as he was about to drive away, he saw Natalia stepping out of the apartment building.


    She was wearing just a nightgown, with a down jacket thrown over it.


    The wind tousled her hair.


    She was the picture of domestic life - a Natalia he hadn''t seen in ages.


    Hamilton''s Adam''s apple bobbed.


    He was about to step out of the car when he heard someone call out. "Natalia."


    Hamilton''s brow furrowed at the sound.


    Turning his head, he saw Ryan standing not far away, his presence like a shadow falling over Hamilton''s mood.


    Natalia didn''t even nce in Hamilton''s direction.


    She walked straight over to Ryan.


    In the y of light and shadow, Natalia tilted her head up to look at the man before her, joy in her eyes and a smile on her face - a sight that twisted Hamilton''s heart. "What brings you here all of a sudden?"


    "It''s Christmas Eve, and I just found myself missing you."


    Ryan presented Natalia with a bouquet of delphiniums.


    Natalia was momentarily taken aback, then epted them with a smile, "Thank you, Ryan."


    Her hands were visibly red from the cold.


    Ryan frowned and unwrapped his scarf, cing it gently around her neck, then slipped off his gloves to warm her hands.


    "Why''d youe down dressed like that? What if you catch a cold?"


    Natalia, looking down at the flowers in her arms, chuckled, "Couldn''t be bothered to change."


    Ryan gazed at her tenderly, "Well, you better head back inside. It''s freezing out here."


    He hade just to see Natalia; now that he had, he felt content.


    Natalia lifted her eyes to meet Ryan''s.


    After a brief silence, she ventured, "Want toe up and try my cooking?"


    Ryan''s eyes lit up instantly.


    He hadn''t expected an invitation, but he certainly wouldn''t turn it down.


    Even if he''d already eaten, he''d make room for a second dinner.


    "I''ve been hungry for a while."


    Natalia responded with augh, "Then let''s go, I''m starving too."This is the property of N?-velDrama.Org.


    Hamilton watched this scene unfold and could no longer contain himself. He stepped out of his car, blocking their path.


    Natalia halted, and upon recognizing Hamilton, her brows knitted together in displeasure.


    "Mr. Fowler, what brings you here at this hour?"


    Hamilton let out a scoff, his gazending on Ryan.


    "What''s the matter? He cane by, but I can''t?"


    Natalia held Hamilton''s gaze.


    After a moment, she turned to Ryan, who stood by her side.


    "Ryan, would you want to be my boyfriend? If you''re up for it, let''s give it a shot."

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    Ryan was momentarily stunned before his face was painted with sheer shock.


    Despite suspecting it was a ruse, a way to get a rise out of Hamilton, Ryan couldn''t help the thrill of joy that snuck into his heart.


    "Of course, I''d love nothing more," he said, his voiceced with sincerity.


    Natalia''s nod came with a smile so genuine it reached her eyes, lighting them up with happiness.


    Hamilton, witnessing the scene, felt a hot prickle in his eyes.


    He stepped forward, grasping Natalia''s wrist. "Natalia! What are you saying?"


    Ryan moved to swipe Hamilton''s hand away. "Mr. Fowler, please let go of my girlfriend!"


    But Hamilton was relentless, his grip unwavering as his world narrowed to a single, crushing reality.


    Natalia and Ryan, a couple.


    Natalia was asking Ryan to be her man.


    She was supposed to be his, solely his.


    And now, she was dating someone else.


    Her name would be linked with another man''s!


    "You''re doing this on purpose, aren''t you? Just to get at me!" he spat out, fuming over his previous threats concerning Eveleen and his failure to inform Natalia about Eveleen''s involvement in the kidnapping case.


    "I won''t interfere with Eveleen anymore, I''ve made that clear to her today. Send her to jail if that''s what you want, I won''t lift a finger. Let''s start over, Natalia."


    Natalia winced under his grip.


    She struggled but couldn''t break free.


    "Hamilton, I never joke about matters of the heart."


    Today, she had spoken these words under such circumstances.


    She truly wanted to use this opportunity to make Hamilton give up on her.


    But being with Ryan, that was a choice she had made after much thought.


    She wanted a fresh start.


    She was tired of the tangled web with Hamilton.


    She was trying to let go and to begin anew.


    If she had to choose someone to be with, truly be with, she wanted it to be Ryan.


    Hamilton, in a fit of madness, yanked Natalia into his embrace.


    "Natalia, I''ve given up on Eveleen for you, how can you do this to me?"


    Her face was a mask of icy detachment.


    "Whether you deal with Eveleen or not is your business, it has nothing to do with me!"


    "It does! I did it all for you. Natalia, you owe me!"


    His eyes, red and wild, held her tightly in his arms, as if releasing her would mean losing her forever.


    But Ryan wasn''t having any of it.


    Raised by an old soldier, Corbin, from a young age, Ryan had been taught to be strong.


    The two men were locked in a stalemate until Natalia took the chance to slip away.


    Ryan rarely showed his temper. Even when dealing with Hamilton, he had always been the epitome of politeness.


    But now, his face was set in a frosty scowl.


    "Hamilton, touch my girlfriend again, and you''ll have me to answer to."


    With that, he took Natalia''s hand and they headed for the stairwell.


    Hamilton''s mockingughter followed them.


    "Ryan, you think I''m afraid of you? Let me tell you, Natalia is my woman, and no one can take her from me."


    Ryan didn''t pause, but Natalia did, just for a moment, and he felt it.


    He tugged her hand, urging her on. "Come on, I''m starving."


    Taking a deep breath, Natalia followed Ryan into the elevator.


    Hamilton watched their figures disappear, feeling as if his heart was being shredded.


    Was Natalia truly gone?


    Had she actually left with Ryan?


    His eyes quickly reddened with the sting of loss.


    She really didn''t want him anymore?


    Once inside the elevator, Ryan let go of Natalia''s hand.


    She was taken aback, fearing he was upset.


    She opened her mouth to apologize but was cut off by Ryan''s voice.


    "I know you''re just trying to get back at him, and I still wish it were true. Even if it''s not, I''m still happy. At least you chose me to be your shield."


    Natalia chuckled, "I''m not using you as a shield."


    Ryan froze.This is the property of N?-velDrama.Org.


    Looking up at him, Natalia affirmed, "Ryan, I''m serious. I never take matters of the heart lightly. I can''t be sure we''llst forever, but since we''ve started this, I''ll put my all into our rtionship." Ryan stared at her in awe.


    Was this real? The girl he''d adored for years was now his girlfriend?


    Natalia smiled, teasing, "Do you need to pinch yourself?"


    Ryan burst outughing.


    "That''s exactly what I was thinking."


    Chatting andughing, they entered their home.


    Scarlett, catching sight of Ryan, paused before winking at Natalia.


    "My boyfriend, Ryan," Natalia introduced.


    "Ryan, this is Scarlett."


    Scarlett''s eyes, for reasons unknown, welled up at the introduction.


    After all these years, Natalia had finally decided to let go.


    It was for the best, Scarlett thought. This was good.


    Hamilton, that jerk, didn''t deserve Natalia.


    With a mischievous grin, Scarlett suggested, "Today''s Christmas Eve, how about we go out and set off some fireworks?"


    Natalia hesitated, wondering if Hamilton had left. If he hadn''t, there would undoubtedly be more drama.


    Ryan seemed to guess her thoughts.


    "I''ve got a flight back to Boria City early tomorrow, so let''s skip the fireworks tonight. We can save them for New Year''s Eve."


    Scarlett''s grin widened. "Sure, I''ll be heading home for the holidays by then. You two can do whatever you like."


    Natalia was caught off guard by Scarlett''s sudden boldness, a flush creeping onto her cheeks.


    Ryan, ever the gentleman, thanked Scarlett graciously.


    Natalia followed suit, and the mood on the upper floor was warm and congenial.


    Meanwhile, Hamilton stood alone in the cold wind downstairs, his heart in turmoil.


    By now, even the thought of lighting up a cigarette couldn''t appeal to him.


    From the get-go, he''d figured Natalia was just throwing a fit.


    Maybe it was serious, and that was why the tantrum wassting longer than usual.


    But sooner orter, he was sure she woulde back to him.


    Only now, she was dating another guy.


    And not just any guy-a bona fide boyfriend.


    He couldn''t quite pinpoint how he felt.


    It was pain, a numbing kind of agony.


    Three years with Natalia and he was never recognized as her boyfriend.


    How did this Ryan guy manage to get it so easily!


    The skies had begun to scatter snowkes at some point.


    Hamilton''s whole body felt frozen stiff.


    Yet he was stubbornly rooted to the spot.


    He stood there, gazing up at the windows of the Scarlett residence.


    Dinner was over.


    Ryan had volunteered to tackle the dishes.


    Natalia, feeling it wasn''t right to leave him to it alone, joined him in the kitchen.


    One washed, the other rinsed.


    They stood there, the picture of shared joy, and this very scene pierced Hamilton''s heart as if every vital organ was in throes of pain.

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    Hamilton had been loitering outside until Ryan left.


    Ryan didn''t stay long, just long enough to grab a bite and have a cup of tea.


    He had wanted to stay longer.


    Just that evening, he''d made it official with Natalia, and the reality of it hadn''t quite sunk in yet.


    Only when he was with her did he feel truly grounded.


    But this was Scarlett''s house, and as a man, he felt somewhat out of ce.


    Natalia had intended to drive Ryan back to his hotel.


    But Ryan had declined.


    Hamilton was still around, just standing downstairs. If Natalia went to see Ryan off, it would inevitably mean another encounter with Hamilton.


    Previously, Ryan might not have had a say.


    But now, Natalia was his girlfriend, fair and square.


    He naturally didn''t want his girlfriend hassled by another man.


    "I''ll call you when I get to the hotel."


    "Alright."


    As Ryan descended the stairs, he saw Hamilton, standing still as a statue, a thinyer of snow dusting his shoulders.


    Upon seeing Ryan emerge, Hamilton let out a scornful chuckle.


    "How does it feel, Mr. Holzer, to be used as a human shield?"


    Ryan''s eyes sparkled with a pleasant warmth.


    "Mr. Fowler, jealousy is an unattractive trait."


    Hamilton snorted and bent his head to light a cigarette.


    "Want one?"


    Ryan shook his head.


    "I don''t smoke, and Natalia doesn''t like the smell of it."


    Hamilton scoffed, "Really? She neverined about my smoking when we were together."


    Ryan let out augh.


    "Notining doesn''t mean liking, Hamilton. Do you even know what she likes?"


    Hamilton was left speechless, his face stiffening.


    With a forced bravado, he retorted, "And do you think you know, Mr. Holzer? Don''t forget, I''m the one who lived with her for three years." Ryan was somewhat aware of the dynamics between Natalia and Hamilton.


    To say they lived together for three years was more like Natalia amodating him for three years.


    But he didn''t want to linger on that with Hamilton. What use was there in arguing now?


    Better to focus on treating Natalia right.


    "Goodbye, Mr. Fowler."


    Hamilton could only scoff, his eyes brimming with disdain.


    "Mr. Holzer, I''ll be waiting for the day you get kicked to the curb."


    After Ryan left, Hamilton too drove away.


    He knew that Natalia probably wouldn''te down tonight.


    And he was doomed not to see her.


    Driving slowly, Hamilton took his time. On Christmas Eve, most families were gathered together, so the streets were not busy.


    His phone kept ringing.


    Many were calling him, but he didn''t answer.


    He just pulled over to the side of the road, watching the gently falling snowkes outside.


    Hamilton had never felt so hollow.


    It was as if someone had brutally scooped out something important from his heart.


    Eventually, he couldn''t resist and dialed Natalia''s number, only to be reminded by the mechanical voice on the other end that he was still blocked.


    A surge of irritation welled up inside Hamilton.


    He did have a work phone, but he didn''t call again.


    Probably she wouldn''t answer anyway.


    He opened WhatsApp, considering sending Natalia a message.


    But seeing the long string of unread messages, he felt it was probably pointless.


    Yet, he sent one anyway.


    [Natalia, enough is enough. End this tantrum, break up with him, and I''ll let all this slide.] [Think about it. What haven''t I provided for you? Haven''t I treated you well?]


    [If it''s Eveleen you''re worried about, I''ll limit my contact with her. Let''s make up, Natalia.]


    The moment thest message was sent, he saw a red exmation mark appear.


    [You are not friends with the recipient. Please send a friend request first.]


    Hamilton was so angry he almost threw his phone out the window.


    Tiredly tossing the phone aside, he closed his eyes.


    He had to admit, letting Natalia go was the biggest mistake of his life.


    Everything since then had spiraled out of control, starting the moment he agreed to let go.


    He should have kept her close, regardless of her crying, pleading, or threatening her own life.


    A primal rage rose from deep within, urging him to take what he wanted without regard for the consequences.


    Regardless of how she chose or whether she wanted it, he''d simply seize her, keep her close.


    But the rational part of his mind told him that wouldn''t work, that it would only push her further away.


    In frustration, Hamilton mmed his fist on the steering wheel, the horn ring into the night.


    Rubbing his temples, he was about to start the car when his phone buzzed with a message.


    He hoped it was Natalia, but it was from Alden.


    [Hamilton, Eveleen tried to kill herself.]


    Hamilton''s brow furrowed deeply.


    Before he could reply, a call came in. It was Victor.


    Hamilton answered with a frown.


    "Hamilton, Eveleen attempted suicide. She slit her wrists in the bathroom of the private room. We found her toote; not sure if she can be saved," Victor''s voice was grave. Hamilton''s face turned grim.


    After a while, he managed a terse, "Got it."


    Eveleen had been rushed to Benevolent Care Hospital.


    When Hamilton arrived, the crowd from the evening''s gathering was there, along with Lucinda and Patrick.


    Lucinda''s eyes were red from crying.


    Patrick looked somber, his gazeden with concern.


    As Hamilton approached, all eyes turned his way.


    Alden quickly stepped forward.


    "Hamilton, the doctors just issued a critical condition notice."


    Hamilton''s temples throbbed.


    "None of you noticed?"


    Alden''s frown deepened.


    "She was the only woman in the room, said she was going to the restroom. We couldn''t exactly follow her in. Besides, who would have thought she''d actually go through with it..." Actually, Alden thought that it was all just for show, a scare tactic at most.


    But nobody caught on, and now it was a real mess in the room.


    Guess Eveleen just dug her own grave.


    Hamilton''s brow furrowed deeper, a storm brewing in his expression.


    Before he could speak up, Lucinda suddenly came over, dropping to her knees in front of him like some melodrama queen in a soap opera.


    "Mr. Fowler, I''m beggin'' ya, for old times'' sake, help Eveleen out, would ya? She''s just got it bad for you, that''s all. Since when is loving someone a crime?"


    Alden couldn''t help but roll his eyes. What a load of bull.


    Sure, loving someone was no crime.


    But did that give her the right to harm Natalia''s life?


    Even though Eveleen took the plunge, he didn''t have an ounce of sympathy for her.Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org.


    Hamilton''s scowl didn''t budge. Without a word, he gestured for Alden to help Lucinda up.


    But Lucinda wouldn''t budge, as if she was determined to get Hamilton''s stamp of approval.


    Bad timing for Hamilton, whose mood was already in the gutter.


    With Lucinda pulling this stunt, it was like she was asking to be sent packing.


    "If that''s how you want to y it, Mrs. Schafer, then stay on your knees," Hamilton said coldly, his voice cutting through the tension like a knife through butter.

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    Lucinda was in the midst of a full-blown meltdown, tears streaming down her face like a broken faucet.


    Victor couldn''t stand idly by any longer.


    Rushing over, he helped Lucinda to her feet.


    "Mrs. Schafer, please, don''t panic. Hamilton didn''t say he wouldn''t help Eveleen."


    Hamilton squinted, a storm brewing in his eyes, but he refrained from speaking.


    Eveleen emerged from the emergency room well past midnight.


    Only then did everyone disperse, reassured she was okay.


    Alden, standing by Hamilton''s side, his expression grave, asked, "Hamilton, you''re not getting involved with her again, are you?"


    Hamilton stared at the woman on the hospital bed, her face pale as death, his eyes a deep well of icy darkness.


    It felt like an eternity before he snapped back to reality and left the hospital.


    Natalia was deep in slumber when Scarlett burst into the room in a frenzy. Blearily opening her eyes, Natalia mumbled, "What''s up?"


    Scarlett frowned and handed her phone over, mouthing two words silently. "That jerk."


    Natalia''s brow furrowed as she recognized Hamilton''s number on the screen.


    "Hamilton, are you out of your mind? Calling at this godforsaken hour?"


    Hamilton''s voice came through, terse. "Come downstairs, just need to ask you something."


    Then, he hung up.


    Natalia stared at the disconnected call, her frown deepening.


    "What''s with him? Hamilton sounded off."


    Shaking her head, Natalia had no clue.


    But she wasn''t about to indulge him.


    Telling Scarlett to head back, shey down, intent on catching some Z''s.


    But rest proved elusive; she tossed and turned, unable to find sleep.


    Outside, the pop and crackle of Christmas Eve fireworks filled the air.


    After half an hour of restlessness, she got up, threw on a down jacket, and stepped out onto the balcony. Below, Hamilton stood in the falling snow, his shoulders dusted white. Hesitating for a moment, Natalia turned and made her way downstairs.


    Hamilton looked up as she approached, and suddenly, the weight of Eveleen''s troubles seemed to lift.


    He forgot about her suicide attempt and their shared past.


    If Natalia simply said she was willing, he''d let it all go.


    A coldugh escaped Hamilton''s lips, but he knew deep down he couldn''t abandon Eveleen.


    Because she was Evi.


    Anyone could rece Natalia.


    But Evi was his one and only.


    "What do you want?" Natalia''s voice was tight.


    Hamilton''s eyes held a frostyyer.


    "Can you break up with Ryan?"


    After a pause, he added, "Think before you answer."


    Without hesitation or thought, Natalia retorted, "No way."


    Hamilton seemed to have anticipated her response.


    His eyes, cold and hard, bore into hers. "Did you ever have feelings for me? Even just a little?"


    A sour sting touched Natalia''s heart.


    She fought the surge of pain welling up inside.


    "Never."


    Hamilton chuckled dryly, then nodded.


    "Alright, go back to sleep."


    Natalia watched him, puzzled by the two meaningless questions he''d asked in the dead of night.


    But she didn''t press for answers.


    Back in her room, she thought for a moment before stepping out onto the balcony again.


    Hamilton was still there, the flickering glow of his cigarette the only light in the dark until it finally died out.


    Natalia didn''t hear about Eveleen''s suicide attempt until the next day.


    After dropping Ryan at the airport early that morning, she headed to the office to finish some handover work.


    At the entrance, she bumped into a weary Alden.


    "Rough night?" she asked.


    Alden frowned at Natalia, his tone reluctant. "Ms. Jenkins, I''m sorry, but this situation is going to be tough on you again."


    Natalia was puzzled.


    "What do you mean?"


    After a moment''s silence, Alden delivered the news. "Eveleen tried to take her own life."


    Natalia''s lips tightened, unsure of what to say.


    Finally, she asked, "Oh, did she die?"


    The question sounded callous.


    But it was the only thing she really wanted to know.


    Alden shook his head, "It''s a pity, she didn''t seed."


    Natalia let out a hollowugh, then calmly nodded, "That is a pity indeed."


    Alden looked at her, troubled.


    "Ms. Jenkins, my brother was actually ready to let Eveleen go. But she''s forcing his hand, and he can''t ignore their past. He couldn''t just watch her die." Suddenly, Natalia understood the meaning behind Hamilton''ste-night questions.


    Perhaps, he was giving her onest chance.


    If she was willing to turn back, he''d keep his promise and let Eveleen be.


    But if she refused, she couldn''t me him for continuing to protect Eveleen. Natalia scoffed.


    Hamilton must have known her answer before he even came.


    He wasn''t there for her response; he was there to make up his mind.


    In the end, he couldn''t let go of Eveleen.


    But Natalia didn''t regret her answer fromst night.


    No matter what, she didn''t want to be sucked back into that whirlpool.This is the property of N?-velDrama.Org.


    Even so, if Hamilton decided to get involved, even with Caspian''s support, Eveleen was likely safe from harm.


    That was the only thing that infuriated her.


    It infuriated her to the core.


    In the end, it was Eveleen''s life Hamilton couldn''t forsake.


    Not hers.


    Natalia scoffed, "Alden, it''s not about whether Eveleen forced Hamilton or not. It''s that he never truly let her go."


    She paused, "But, it''s none of my business anymore."


    Alden looked genuinely distressed, "Natalia, you know better than anyone that if you just go to my brother, he''d give in. Right now, you matter more to him than Eveleen."


    He had always seen Natalia as his sister-inw.


    Yet these two stubborn people.


    Hamilton was unable to shake off Eveleen because of a childhood responsibility.


    And Natalia was too stubborn to look back.


    Alden was almost frantic in the middle of it all.


    "I''ve got a boyfriend now, Alden."


    Natalia''s words hung in the air as she sidestepped Alden and stepped into the elevator.


    Alden was rooted to the spot in shock.


    Natalia had a boyfriend?


    How could that be?


    Others might be blind to it, but he saw things clearly.


    She was obviously smitten with Hamilton.


    As Natalia entered the office, Tess approached her swiftly.


    "Boss, Mr. Fowler wants to see you in his office, in person."


    Natalia''s lips tightened into a thin line, and after a moment, she nodded.


    "Alright."


    Taking a deep breath, she made her way upstairs.


    The door to Hamilton''s office was closed tight.


    She knocked twice before a man''s voice beckoned her inside.


    Natalia pushed the door open to find Hamilton standing there, his gaze intense as he watched her enter.


    "Mr. Fowler, what''s up?"


    Hamilton closed the distance between them in a few strides.


    "Natalia, aboutst night''s issue, I''m giving you another shot."


    Natalia let out a smallugh, "No need, my answer remains the same."


    A pang of hurt washed over Hamilton.


    Was this woman really so determined not to reconsider?


    His gaze clung to Natalia, the gloominess in his eyes threatening to spill over.


    After what felt like an eternity, he finally managed to mask the turmoil in his eyes.


    He walked over to his desk, pulled out a document, and handed it to Natalia.


    "Sign this, and I''ll approve your resignation. You''ll be free to leave, Natalia. Once you sign this agreement, you''ll bepletely free."


    Natalia''s brows furrowed.


    She nced down at the document.


    It was a settlement agreement.

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    Natalia''s gaze was icy as she stared at the document in her hands. She had known that Hamilton would get involved, but she had assumed he would wait until after the trial to pull some strings for Eveleen, perhaps securing a lighter sentence or bailing her out altogether.


    But now, he wouldn''t even let her file the charges.


    He was protecting Eveleen like she was the apple of his eye.


    Natalia had no desire to argue with this man any longer. Flipping through the agreement, she tore it in half without a second thought.


    Hamilton watched her, his expression unchanging, though no one could tell that internally, he breathed a sigh of relief. He didn''t want to cut ties with herpletely. At least, this way, they still had some form of connection. "What''s the meaning of this, Ms. Jenkins?" Hamilton''s eyes bore into hers, a faint glimmer of hope hidden within.


    Perhaps she was having second thoughts? Maybe she didn''t truly want to leave thepany?


    As Natalia shredded the agreement into pieces, her voice equally cold, she dashed hisst hope.


    "I''ll pay the breach of contract fee."


    Hope shattered, Hamilton''s face turned colder. "How? Do you have the money? Or are you expecting Ryan to bail you out? Natalia, we''re talking millions here. Do you really think Ryan can afford that?"


    The Holzer family might have influence, but their wealth wasn''t as clear-cut. They could afford several million, but they certainly wouldn''t be brazen about it. Politics and business were two different games. Natalia''s gaze dropped, masking the storm beneath as she chuckled, an unfamiliar chill in her voice. "That''s my own concern."


    With those words, she turned and walked away.


    Hamilton watched her go, his lips twitching, but he didn''t call after her. It wasn''t until her silhouette disappeared from view and the office door clicked shut that he scoffed at the torn agreement in the trash. Natalia was still Natalia, neverpromising, never showing weakness, not then and not now. Yet why could she bend for others, but never for him?


    In a sudden motion, he swept his desk clean, everything crashing to the floor.


    Natalia, hearing themotion, paused briefly but didn''t linger.


    Back at her office, her phone rang. It was Mason.


    After a moment''s consideration, she answered. "Hello, President Joyner."


    "Ms. Jenkins, have you made your decision?"


    There was a brief silence. "President Joyner, let''s talk in person."


    Mason didn''t object. Theirpanies weren''t far apart, so Natalia suggested a coffee shop equidistant to both.


    "So, what have you decided, Ms. Jenkins? I really do hope you''ll join the Ron Group."


    Natalia sipped her coffee, taking her time before responding. "President Joyner, I''m willing to join the Ron Group, but I have three conditions."


    Mason raised an eyebrow with interest. "Oh? Do tell, Ms. Jenkins."


    "First, I will not tolerate any form of sexual harassment."


    Mason nodded without hesitation. "You have my word, Ms. Jenkins."


    "Second," Natalia continued, "I want absolute say in thepany. Even if you want to make decisions regarding the Ron Group''s branch operations, I need to give my consent."


    Mason''s gaze flickered, but he agreed. "No problem. I''m bringing you on board to take charge."


    Natalia narrowed her eyes slightly. Mason''s eager agreement felt unsettling, but after considering every possibility, she couldn''t uncover his true motive for wanting her in thepany. After a pause, she presented her third condition. "I''d like to sign a wager agreement with you."


    "A what?" Mason frowned.


    Natalia cut to the chase, sliding the agreement across the table.


    He chuckled after reading it. "Are you sure, Ms. Jenkins? That target is challenging. If you''re in need of money, you could just ask. Ronin and I could lend it to you. Signing this seems unnecessary; I''m afraid it might be difficult for you to fulfill." Natalia''s eyes crinkled with determination. "I can''t im defeat without even trying."Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org.


    Mason studied her for a long while before nodding. "Alright, then it''s settled. I''ll arrange for the funds to be transferred to you. With the Ron Group''sunch impending, please also finalize things with Ivy Gemstone." "Understood."


    After Natalia left, Mason''s eyes narrowed contemtively, aplex emotion flickering through them as he stared at the agreement.


    In the CEO''s office, not long after Natalia''s departure, Hamilton received a call from Eveleen. Her voice was tearful the moment the line connected.


    Eveleen had only just woken up fromst night''s ordeal and was now crying, insisting on talking to Hamilton.


    He listened to her sobs, irritation welling up inside him, and pinched the bridge of his nose before asking, "Why the tears?"


    "Hamilton, will youe see me? I get scared when you''re not here."


    A coldugh escaped him. "You''re not even afraid of death; you think you''d be scared without me?"


    Eveleen choked up.


    "Hamilton, I''m really scared."


    Hamilton hung up without another word, the fury in his eyes impossible to conceal.


    Jack couldn''t help but scoff at Eveleen''s antics; they were, in his eyes, decidedly amateur.


    Just one nce from her, and he knew exactly what scheme was brewing in her mind.


    But until now, he had been reluctant to admit it.


    His once sunny Evi had transformed into something entirely unrecognizable.


    Coercion, maniption, using others as pawns, and even endangering lives to achieve her ends.


    The girl he once held dear to his heart had been eclipsed by this darkness.


    He let out a bitterugh. Indeed, nothing in this world stayed the same.


    A glint of frost surfaced in his eyes as he stood up and made his way to the hospital.


    Before Hamilton even set foot inside, Eveleen''s sobs and the sound of things being smashed reached his ears.


    His brow furrowed as he pushed the door open without hesitation.


    A ss flew in his direction the moment he entered.


    Hamilton sidestepped, and the ss narrowly missed his temple.


    Eveleen froze, her face turning sheet white.


    "Hamilton, I didn''t mean it."


    Hamilton stood in the doorway, his expression as stormy as a troubled sky.


    "It seems you''re recovering quite well," he remarked dryly.


    Eveleen''s lips were a stark white, and her face remained pallid.


    "Hamilton, I swear it was an ident."


    He ignored her plea, stepping aside to clear the doorway.


    "Since you''re almost back to health, cooperating with an investigation shouldn''t be a problem."


    As he finished speaking, two people entered through the door, both d in uniforms.


    Eveleen''s mind reeled.


    Her face turned even paler in an instant.

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    "Hamilton, what on earth are you doing? Why did you let them in?" Eveleen''s eyes shimmered with barely concealed panic. Lucinda was beside herself with worry.


    "Yeah, Mr. Fowler, why did you let them in? Eveleen''s still recovering, the doctor said she can''t be stressed right now."


    But Hamilton just leaned against the doorframe, his gaze icy as he watched the mother and daughter.


    "Eveleen, same old story, you mess up, you face the music. If an attempt to check out early clears your te, does that mean you can do whatever you want from now on, thinking suicide will let you off the hook?" Eveleen stared at Hamilton, her eyes brimming with incredulity following her shock.


    She never imagined, even after her desperate act, that Hamilton would still demand a price be paid.


    A surge of resentment swelled within her.


    It was all Natalia''s fault.


    Without Natalia, Hamilton would never treat her this way!


    Tears started falling freely as she looked at him, a glint of spite in her eyes. "Hamilton, are you really going to do this to me?"Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org.


    "Do you even care about my life anymore?"


    "Is this your promise to protect me forever?"


    "Or is it that for Natalia''s sake, you''d rather watch me fade away!"


    Hamilton remained silent, his cool demeanor unshaken by her sobs.


    After what seemed like an eternity, he let out a coldugh.


    His voice carried a chill as he finally spoke. "Eveleen, it didn''t have to be this way."


    Eveleen choked up, her expression swiftly morphing into one of pitiable fear.


    "I was just so scared, you''ve been so good to Natalia, I feared, I feared that one day you''d only care for Natalia and not for me. Hamilton, you mean too much to me, I''m terrified of losing you." Hamilton responded tly, "What''s done is done, excuses don''t cut it."


    With that, he turned and walked away, leaving Eveleen''s cries echoing from the hospital room.


    Alden came rushing in, his concern palpable.


    Hamilton, pocketing one hand, headed for the smoking lounge.


    Alden hurried after him.


    "How''s it going?"


    He took a drag before asking.


    Alden frowned, "Orpheus changed his statement. He''s taking the fall for the kidnapping, but Mr. Spiegel''s in the loop now. He told me to tell you, don''t regret it."


    Hamilton''s eyes narrowed, but he remained silent.


    Alden couldn''t help himself. "Hamilton, are you seriously done with Ms. Jenkins?"


    Hamilton chuckled bitterly, "Would it matter? She''s got a new beau."


    "Just because she''s dating doesn''t mean it''s over. People break up all the time, even marriages."


    Hamilton took another drag, his deep-set eyes betraying a flicker of pain, his heart constricting with difort.


    She knew very well why he asked those questions.


    Yet she answered without hesitation.


    He thought, expecting such a heartless woman to look back? Dream on.


    Alden, brow furrowed, pressed on. "This time with Eveleen, if you hadn''t stepped in, what could she have done? I doubt she''d actually go through with it. Hamilton, you can''t let go of Eveleen, can you? No wonder Ms. Jenkins left you. I wouldn''t stand for it either." Alden''s words stung, almost like he was saying Hamilton deserved it.


    Hamilton''s gaze sharpened.


    His face darkened significantly.


    "If you''ve got nothing sensible to say, zip it!"


    But Alden continued, "And I think Ms. Jenkins'' new guy is a good catch. Good family, handsome, bright future, and I heard he''s been after Ms. Jenkins for at least four years. Now he''s finally got her; he''ll cherish her even more. Maybe after the New Year, they''ll tie the knot."


    The more Hamilton heard, the more his expression soured.


    Each word from Alden pricked at his heart like a needle.


    His eyes bore into Alden with a cold fury.


    "Alden, are you itching for a fight?"


    Seeing Hamilton''s anger was real, Alden shut his mouth. But momentster, he couldn''t help adding, "Hamilton, Ms. Jenkins is really something. Those prayer beads she gave you for your birthday, she knelt for a whole day and night to get them for you because she heard they were good luck. Had Eveleen done anything like that? Not a chance. It''s clear who cares about you."


    Hamilton''s action of smoking stopped abruptly.


    He turned to Alden, "What did you say?"


    Alden hesitated, "I said, Ms. Jenkins got those prayer beads by kneeling for a whole day and night. Eveleen could never do that. It''s obvious who really cares about you, isn''t it?"


    Aplex emotion flickered in Hamilton''s eyes.


    "Prayer beads?"


    Alden looked puzzled, "Your birthday gift, didn''t Ms. Jenkins give it to you?"


    Hamilton swallowed hard, his brow furrowing deeper.


    Suddenly, he remembered seeing a set of prayer beads in Natalia''s luggage while packing her things. He had thought it was just a regr set of prayer beads.


    Hamilton''s lips formed a tight line. After a long silence, he asked again.


    "Are you sure?"


    Alden nodded, "Absolutely sure. Ms. Jenkins even got me a set, but mine is a bracelet."


    Hamilton''s lips twitched, and after a long pause, he snuffed out his cigarette and headed straight out.


    At first, he walked steadily.


    But after a few steps, he broke into a run.


    Eveleen stepped out of the hospital room just in time to see Hamilton''s retreating figure.


    She called out to him, but he didn''t slow down for a second.


    Eveleen''s face turned cold with rage.


    Alden strode over to her with a smirk, "See that? My brother went to see Ms. Jenkins, and he was practically sprinting."


    Eveleen snapped her head around, shooting Alden a re that could slice through steel.


    "Alden, shut your trap!"


    But Alden just shrugged, undeterred.


    "Not like some people," he sneered, "who can''t even make Hamilton stay bymitting suicide."


    Fury zed in Eveleen''s eyes, but before she could retort, a sudden sharp pain seared through her arm.


    Then, she saw it-a deep gash had been carved into her flesh, and blood was gushing out like a crimson tide.


    "Ah!" Eveleen screamed, but her cry was cut short as Alden''s palm struck her face with brutal force.


    "This cut," he hissed, "is payback for what you owe Natalia. This p," his eyes bore into Eveleen, "is for my nephew you messed with. And this," he pressed her against the wall, his grip on her throat unrelenting, "is for your little stunt with Natalia." In an instant, Eveleen''s breath hitched, and a choking sound gurgled from her throat.


    Bystanders who witnessed the scene let out cries of shock and rm.


    Finally, two cops from inside the room rushed out and pulled Alden away.


    Eveleen crumpled to the ground like a discarded rag doll.


    A rare cruelty flickered in Alden''s eyes.


    He turned to the cops with a cold stare.


    "Let''s pretend none of you saw this."


    After leaving the hospital, Hamilton made a beeline for the office.


    As he entered the marketing department, he sensed an unusual tension in the air.


    A sinking feeling hit Hamilton, and his face grew stern.


    "Where''s Natalia?" he demanded.


    Tess looked up, her eyes rimmed with red, "Mr. Fowler, Ms. Jenkins... she resigned."


    Hamilton''s brow furrowed in an instant.


    "What did you say?"

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    Hamilton''s face turned sour at a pace that was visibly rming.


    Tess didn''t even dare to cry.


    "Mr. Fowler, Ms. Jenkins has resigned, just now, she hasn''t been gone long."


    Hamilton''s brow twitched violently.


    He turned and strode out of the marketing department.


    Once outside, he dialed up Natalia on his work phone.


    After leaving thepany, Natalia had gotten into Caspian''s car.


    Caspian was there to update her on thetest developments in their case.


    When her phone rang, Natalia frowned slightly.


    Caspian chuckled, "Hamilton?"


    Natalia nodded.


    "Take the call, see if he wants to talk about the case."


    Natalia stared at the incessantly ringing phone, and eventually picked up.


    "Mr. Fowler."


    The formality in her tone made Hamilton''s brow furrow again.


    But now was not the time to quibble about titles. "Natalia, who gave you permission to resign without my consent?"


    There was a lightugh from Natalia, as if she had expected this call to be about exactly that. Her voice instantly grew colder.


    "Mr. Fowler, I''vepleted my handover, and the severance fee has been paid. We''ve met the conditions for a mutual termination. If you really find that unreasonable, please have your legal department contact Mr. Spiegel directly." Hamilton massaged his temples. He didn''t want to argue with Natalia.


    Her departure had been inevitable, and now, he was truly out of options when it came to her.


    At this point, all he could do was to try and keep his temper in check. "Natalia, where did you get the money to pay the fee?"


    "You just take the money, Mr. Fowler. As for the rest, you don''t need to worry about it. And since I''ve resigned, there''s no need for future contact, so please don''t disturb my life."


    Natalia was about to hang up when Hamilton quickly interjected.


    "Where are you? I want to see you."


    "I''m sorry, I don''t have time to meet you."


    Natalia ended the call with efficiency.


    Hamilton stared at the disconnected call, his expression extremely gloomy.


    Caspian, having overheard the conversation, furrowed his brows slightly.


    He had thought Hamilton might exin something about Orpheus changing his testimony, but instead, he hadn''t said anything useful at all.


    Caspian was utterly speechless.


    "Don''t worry about the case," Caspian reassured Natalia. "Even if Orpheus changes his statement, the police will continue to investigate Eveleen. If there''s any other evidence against her, she won''t escape. As for Hamilton, aside from Orpheus, he probably won''t interfere anymore. Otherwise, with his resources, he''d do more. His involvement with Orpheus is likely out of necessity."


    Natalia scoffed, choosing not to respond.


    Whether Hamilton was acting out of necessity was something only he knew.


    He was never one to be threatened or topromise because of pressure from anyone.


    If he hadpromised, it was because he wanted to.


    Seeing Natalia not keen on discussing further, Caspian didn''t press. After dropping her at the Ron Group, he left.


    Natalia processed her new hire paperwork at the Ron Group.


    No sooner had she finished than she received a call from Mason.


    "Ms. Jenkins, let''s have a meeting with the senior staff."


    "Alright."


    By the time the meeting ended, dusk was settling in.


    Mason looked pleased with Natalia as they stepped out of the conference room.


    "Let Ronin get you a car tomorrow. As a representative of the Ron Group, you need to look the part, and that includes the right ride."


    Natalia chuckled, "I appreciate your generosity, President Joyner, but I can buy a car myself. Don''t worry, I won''t let the Ron Group down." She was, after all, merely in a partnership with the Ron Group, and she understood the adage about biting the hand that feeds.


    Mason eyed Natalia thoughtfully before nodding.


    "Well then, we''ll be counting on you, Ms. Jenkins."


    Natalia maintained a cordial, distant smile, "Of course."


    As she walked away, the smile on Mason''s face gradually faded.


    Ronin, looking puzzled at his father, asked, "Why not let me pursue her?"


    Mason''s gaze flickered, and he started walking back to his office.


    "You wouldn''t make it anyway, don''t waste your energy. Better to meet the date your mother has set up for you."


    "Dad, that''s not what you said when you sent me to Silkwood City."


    Ronin paused, then a thought struck him.


    "Tell me the truth, Dad. You''re not into Natalia, are you? Otherwise, why would you insist so strongly on her joining? Even more than me." Mason red at him and retorted, "Get lost!"


    Natalia left the Ron Group and hailed a cab to the hospital.


    Before she could enter the hospital gates, someone pressed a sharp object against her lower back.


    The pungent smell of alcohol filled the air, followed by Graham''s sinisterugh, "Make a sound, and I''ll send you to your grave right now!" Natalia stiffened.


    "Graham, what are you doing?"


    Graham''sughter was erratic and he didn''t respond. Instead, he forced her into a nearby rundown alley.Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    "Graham, what on earth do you want? Just say it!"


    As they turned into the alley, Graham pressed the knife to Natalia''s neck. She felt a painful sting, followed by a warm liquid trickling down her skin. She didn''t dare move a muscle, convinced that Graham, in his desperation, would indeed take her life. Graham''s face twisted with malice. "What do I want? Natalia, since you''ve messed up my ns, you''re going to pay that debt!"


    He had originally intended to threaten Lucinda.


    But for the life of him, he couldn''t figure out why Lucinda seemed utterly unfazed by any threat.


    As if she knew with certainty he''d never spill the beans.


    And truly, he wouldn''t dare.


    After all, if Lucinda went down, he''d be dragged into the mess right along with her.


    And the due date for his debts was looming.


    Out of options, he had to approach Natalia once again.


    "How much do you need?" Natalia tried to keep her cool.


    Graham let out augh, "Why didn''t you just say so from the beginning? Not much, just five hundred thousand."


    Natalia''s face twisted into an ugly scowl.


    "Graham, do you really think I''m some kind of ATM?"


    But Graham wasn''t about to give an inch.


    "Natalia, I''ll be straight with you. Without that five hundred thousand, I''m a dead man. But if I''m going down, I''m taking you with me! If it wasn''t for you, I wouldn''t be in this godforsaken situation!"


    "Graham, you gambled that money away, the debt''s yours. What do you mean if it wasn''t for me?"


    Natalia''s eyes narrowed sharply.


    Something didn''t add up.


    From the start, Graham had been ming her for ruining his ns.


    What ns could she possibly ruin?


    Graham''s ns were all about getting money, but since she refused to give him any, it shouldn''t be her fault.


    His words sounded more like someone was supposed to give him money, but because of her, Graham ended up empty-handed.


    Natalia''s eyes squinted even more.


    "Graham, from the very beginning, who told you toe to me for money?"


    Graham''s eyes flickered.


    His face turned an even uglier shade of pale.


    "What does it matter who told me? I came to you for the money on my own, Natalia. Don''t you think I can''t deal with you just because you''re not in a hospital. If you can''t scrape together five hundred thousand today, you''re going to die right here!" Natalia''s lips were taut, and it took her a while to respond.


    "I can get you the money. Just let me go and I''ll contact someone to arrange it right away."


    Graham sneered, "You think I''m an idiot? If I let you go, I won''t see a dime. You make that call now. When the money hits the ount, that''s when I''ll let you go. And Natalia, don''t you try any tricks with me!"


    As he finished speaking, Natalia suddenly drove her elbow into his chest.


    The de at her neck instantly drew a thin line of blood.


    But Natalia had no time to worry about the cut; she pushed Graham away and bolted for the exit.


    If she could just get out of this alley, she''d be safe.


    If she made it to the street and saw other people, Graham wouldn''t dare hurt her.


    But Graham wasn''t about to let her off that easily.


    Once he recovered, he was hot on her heels.


    Natalia kicked off her high heels but still couldn''t outrun Graham.


    Just as he was about to catch her, suddenly a hand reached out and pulled her to safety.


    And then, she was engulfed by a familiar scent.

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    Hamilton''s face was ashen, particrly when he saw Natalia, half-drenched in her own blood. His expression was icy, like ayer of frost had settled over his features.Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org.


    As his gaze lifted to meet Graham, who was hotfooting it in their direction, his eyes seemed capable of murder. Graham had never expected to run into Hamilton here of all ces. But before he could pivot and flee, Hamilton''s foot shot out, connecting squarely with his chest. Graham coughed up blood and crumpled to the ground, unconscious.


    Natalia''s legs were jelly, her neck wound still oozing. She looked back at Graham''s limp form, then clutched at her throat, her voice quivering as she whispered, "Thank you," to Hamilton.


    Hamilton''s eyes narrowed, and a coldugh escaped him. "Natalia, you''ve got a lot more to thank me for!" Without another word, he scooped her up in his arms.


    Natalia began to struggle. "Hamilton, let me go! I can walk on my own!" She hadn''t forgotten that she was now Ryan''s girlfriend. And here she was, in the arms of another man-what would people think?


    But Hamilton was resolute, refusing to release her. Tears welled in Natalia''s eyes. "Please, I''m begging you, okay?"


    Hamilton paused mid-stride, looking down at the woman in his arms, only to realize her tears were already falling. A pang of pain jabbed at his heart. "Can''t I even hold you for a moment now?"


    Natalia didn''t respond, just struggled out of his embrace. She slipped her feet into her shoes, whichy discarded on the ground. Once her tears were wiped away and herposure regained, she stood before Hamilton, her tone neutral. "Mr. Fowler, this is inappropriate." Her demeanor was as normal as it could be, a stark contrast to her earlier vulnerability. Hamilton scoffed. This woman, could even her tears be a facade in his presence? "What''s inappropriate? You used to be all over me. What''s changed?"


    Natalia''s lips were a tight line. After a moment, she finally spoke. "Hamilton, I''m someone else''s girlfriend now." His expression turned stony.


    But he still retorted stubbornly, "So what? I saved you today, not this Ryan character!" Natalia''s eyes held aplex mix of emotions as she looked at Hamilton. "Hamilton, I''ve told you, I don''t joke about feelings. Loyalty is the bare minimum in a rtionship." Hamilton''s Adam''s apple bobbed, his face betraying a flicker of difort. Natalia''s gaze swept over his face. "Of course, loyalty doesn''t apply to us. Our arrangement was purely transactional, devoid of emotion."


    With that, she turned, clutching her bleeding neck, and limped away. Hamilton watched her retreating figure, the ache in his chest spreading. He wanted to pull her back, to ask her if she truly felt nothing. Could someone devoid of emotion kneel for a whole day and night just to get him a single string of prayer beads?


    In the end, he swallowed his words. This wasn''t the time for such confrontations. He approached her, crouching in front of her. "I won''t carry you, but what about a piggyback? At this pace, you''ll bleed out before we reach the hospital."


    Natalia frowned, already feeling the cold grip of blood loss, her head spinning. Despite the severity of her condition, she insisted, "I can walk." It wasn''t far to the hospital from where they were.


    Ignoring her protests, Hamilton hoisted her onto his back. "Natalia, now''s not the time for pride." She stiffened in his hold, the situation feeling incredibly awkward, but she ceased her struggles and changed the subject. "Just make sure Graham is taken care of." "You''re worried about him now?" Her lips were a firm line. "I have questions for him." Hamilton''s brow furrowed. "Someone will take care of him." With that, he nced back at the blood-stained figure of Natalia. Despite the crimson smears on her face, he could still see her delicate features.


    How long had it been since he''d been this close to her? Even just carrying her stirred something within him, though he knew it was beastly to feel such things at a time like this. He truly missed her. His voice was rough when he finally spoke. "Does it hurt?"


    Natalia''s consciousness was fading, but she managed a feeble smile. "It hurts, I''m cold, and I feel dizzy." Realizing her symptoms were signs of severe blood loss, Hamilton picked up the pace. "Natalia, stay awake. Talk to me." Through the haze, Natalia heard Hamilton''s voice and forced augh. "What should I talk about?" She had thought their conversations would forever be strained.


    Hamilton hesitated. "Anything." Natalia thought for a moment. "Why did youe here?" A muscle twitched in Hamilton''s jaw. After Natalia had hung up on him earlier, he had intended to find her, but a call from Eveleen had derailed his ns. The woman was in hysterics, refusing treatment, leaving him no choice but to rush to her side.


    He wouldn''t tell Natalia he''de for Eveleen. "Can''t it just be a coincidence? Let''s talk about something else." Natalia, fighting difort, pressed on. "Is Eveleen at this hospital?"


    Hamilton choked, at a loss for words. Natalia continued, her voice growing fainter. "Hamilton, you''re truly despicable." Hamilton felt a surge of resentment. "Oh, I''m despicable? What about Ryan? Is he any better? I don''t believe for a second that he''s cut ties with all other women!"


    Natalia forced her eyes open, the world blurring at the edges. "Ryan, I feel like I''m not good enough for him." Hamilton''s brows furrowed deeply. Before he could speak, Natalia let out a chuckle. "I can''t even have kids in the future. It''s unfair to anyone I''m with."


    A lump formed in Hamilton''s throat. Suddenly, he felt like he couldn''t breathe. He was starting to regret bringing up the subject. After a moment, he managed a grunt. "Natalia, I don''t want kids. In fact, I''m probably the best choice for you." Natalia gave a wry smile. "Hamilton, there''s a chance with anyone else but with you, it''s never going to happen." Hamilton''s face turned sour in an instant. "Natalia, are you really not afraid of me tossing you over the edge?"


    After saying that, he felt a sudden weight on his shoulder. His expression darkened immediately. His pace quickened, and soon he was sprinting towards the emergency room. Only after handing Natalia over to the doctors did his expression ease. He pulled out his phone and called Alden. But by the time Alden arrived at the alley, it was deserted.

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    When Alden''s call came through, Hamilton''s expression darkened immediately.


    "I''m sending someone to look for him right now. He can''t have gotten far."


    Hamilton''s gaze flickered, his response curt and to the point.


    "Once you find him, stash him somewhere discreet, and don''t say a word to Natalia. If she asks, just tell her he''s long gone."


    Alden thought he must have heard wrong.


    "What? Bro, why all the secrecy?"


    "Don''t worry about the why. Just do it," Hamilton drawled, his voiceced with indifference.


    No further exnation came, and with that, he hung up.


    Hamilton never made a losing deal.


    Natalia could see Graham again, sure. But it would cost her. Like, unblocking his number, for starters. Or, breaking things off with Ryan. At the very least, she shoulde asking for Hamilton''s help on her own.


    As Hamilton pondered, Natalia''s phone began to ring. He nced at the caller ID, a flicker of coldness passing through his eyes. The name "Ryan" seemed to taunt him from the screen. Without a second thought, he disconnected the call. But it wasn''t long before Ryan called again.


    Hamilton''s brow creased slightly. Then, he picked up the phone.


    "Natalia, are you off work yet?" Ryan''s voice came through, tinged with cheer.


    Hamilton let out a mockingugh, "Mr. Holzer? Sorry, Natalia''s out like a light. Tired. Anything you need, I can pass on the message."


    There was a pause on the line, Ryan''s voice instantly chilled.


    "Hamilton? Where''s Natalia? Let her take the call."


    Hamilton''s brow arched, "Didn''t I just tell you? She''s asleep."


    After a moment of silence, Ryan hung up the phone.


    When Natalia woke up, she was in a hospital room. Opening her eyes, she saw Ryan sitting beside her bed, his face marred by a bruise. Natalia blinked in confusion before speaking.


    "Ryan, what are you doing here? What happened to your face?"Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org.


    Though Ryan''s expression was strained, he managed to hide his emotions in front of Natalia.


    "Are you feeling alright anywhere else?"


    Natalia shook her head; aside from feeling weak, she was okay. The cut on her neck wasn''t deep, and with medicine applied, it hardly hurt anymore.


    "What happened? Did you get into a fight?"


    "No," came Ryan''s terse reply as he adjusted her nket.


    Natalia''s brows knit together as she noticed something off with Ryan''s mood.


    "Was it Hamilton?"


    Ryan paused for a moment. The night before, he hade over and ended up in a scuffle with Hamilton. Even though he knew Hamilton hadn''t really done anything to Natalia, the things he said were just to rile him up. But still, he couldn''t hold back. He didn''t want to tell Natalia about it, though. It would just sound like he didn''t trust her.


    "Why didn''t you tell me you were hurt, Natalia? You promised me before that you would let me know if anything happened, remember?"


    Natalia felt a twinge of guilt; it wasn''t anything else but the fact that she might have worried Ryan.


    "Sorry, Ryan. It was an emergency, and I didn''t have the chance."


    "Was it that you didn''t have the chance, or you didn''t think to?"


    Ryan''s tone was sharp, usatory.


    Natalia choked up. After a brief silence, she finally said, "Sorry. In the future, no matter what happens, I''ll try to let you know right away."


    Ryan immediately regretted his harshness. In such a situation, he knew Natalia probably really hadn''t had the chance. But he still felt uneasy. There was too much distance between them. She was in trouble and he could never be there for her immediately. Yet Hamilton was always lurking close by. He felt insecure.


    "Natalia, when do you n to officially join the State Department?"


    Natalia frowned slightly and fell silent. She had intended to move to the State Department right after handling her resignation. But now, due to the penalty fee, she had to sign an agreement with Mason.


    "It might be at least another six months."


    Ryan''s frown deepened instantly.


    "Didn''t you say it would be soon?"


    Natalia replied, "ns have changed, but I''ll try to make it as quick as possible." Once the newpany with Ron Group was on track and her bet with Mason was settled, she could resign.


    Ryan was visibly upset.


    "Did something happen?"


    After a moment of silence, Natalia told the truth.


    "I need to pay fifty million to break my contract with Hamilton. I had no choice but to sign an agreement with Mason."


    Ryan''s expression darkened.


    "Why didn''t you tell me about this? Natalia, do you even consider me your boyfriend?"


    Natalia''s face tensed. After a pause, she said, "Ryan, this is something I can handle on my own." Their rtionship was still new; she couldn''t possibly ask Ryan for the money. And if she could solve a problem through her own efforts, she didn''t want to depend on a man. Asking for money always left her feeling one down.


    Ryan frowned at Natalia. He had always admired her intelligence and independence. But at that moment, he found it hard to appreciate those traits. He hadn''t seen what she was like with Hamilton, but it was clear she depended on him when trouble struck. Yet now, she didn''t even show the slightest reliance on Ryan.


    Ryan knew he shouldn''t rush her. She had juste out of one rtionship and would naturally need time tomit to another. But with Hamilton as a formidable rival before him, he was full of a sense of crisis.


    Natalia reached out from under the covers and took his hand.


    "Ryan, can you give me six months?"


    Ryan looked at her, the question heavy in his gaze.


    "Natalia, if¡ªjust if-Hamilton came back to you, would you get back together with him?"


    On the other side of the hospital...


    Alden stood in the hallway, his face a tangled web of disgust and concern. Hamilton, with a cigarette pinched between his fingers, had a gaze that could cut through steel.


    "Where was he found?"


    Alden frowned harder.


    "Just down the block in an old, abandoned yard. By the time we got there, he was already gone."


    Hamilton pinched the bridge of his nose, a clear sign of his rising frustration.


    "What about the surveince in the area?"


    Alden shook his head, "There''s only one from a convenience store nearby, but it didn''t catch anything useful."


    After a moment of heavy silence, Hamilton nodded.


    "Alright, call it in, and let''s get an autopsy scheduled."


    With that, he turned on his heel and strode toward the exit.


    As he approached Natalia''s hospital room, Hamilton could hear her voice drifting through the door.


    "Ryan, rx, it''s over between him and me."


    Hamilton''s already dark mood took a turn for the worse. He grasped the doorknob, pushed the door open, and stepped inside.


    Upon seeing Hamilton, Ryan''s face clouded over.


    "Mr. Fowler, I''ve got things under control here with Natalia. You should get some rest."


    But Hamilton brushed off thement, his eyes fixed solely on Natalia in her hospital bed. The man''s gaze was heavy,den with unspoken usations.


    Natalia''s brow furrowed. Before she could speak, Hamiltonmanded, "Step out."


    The direction of this blunt statement was unmistakable.


    Ryan''s frown deepened. "Mr. Fowler, you''re the one who should leave."


    Hamilton''s impatience shed across his face. "I said step out. Is that not clear?"


    His gaze sharply pivoted to Ryan.


    Ryan opened his mouth to retort, but Natalia cut in.


    "Hamilton, whatever you have to say, you can say it in front of Ryan."


    Hamilton''s eyes darted to their intertwined hands. He felt a visceral urge to rip them apart.


    Was this necessary? Holding hands at a time like this?


    And then there was that sentence she had just uttered. Sure, Natalia had told him that there was no chance for them, but saying it to Ryan-it took on a whole new meaning. Was she assuring this man that there was no chance of reconciliation? What if he was bent on winning her back?


    "Natalia, are you sure this guy is worth all your trust?"


    Natalia met his gaze without flinching. "He''s the person I trust the most right now."


    Hamilton let out a scornful chuckle. Just a few days together and they''re already throwing around words like ''trust the most''?


    Leaning against the wall, he lit up another cigarette and spoke in a tone that was as casual as it was charged.


    "Is that so? Then let''s all talk about the good old days, back when you and I were a thing, shall we?"

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    Natalia''s brows furrowed sharply.


    She red at Hamilton with fury in her eyes.


    "Hamilton, either spit it out or hit the road!" Hamilton''s eyes narrowed dangerously.


    "Natalia, did you seriously just tell me to get lost?"N?velDrama.Org holds this content.


    Ignoring him, Natalia turned to the man beside her.


    "Ryan, I''m starting to feel a bit peckish."


    Ryan quicklydled out a bowl of steaming porridge from the thermos.


    "Scarlett made this for you. Have some to tide you over, and then I''ll go grab us some real food."


    Natalia nodded with a grateful smile.


    She had wanted to serve herself.


    Despite her injury, she wasn''t so helpless that she needed to be coddled.


    But seeing Ryan''s eagerness to care for her, she relented.


    Hamilton''s countenance turned even more sour as he watched Natalia sip the porridge gracefully from the spoon Ryan held to her lips.


    He suddenly felt like a ring spotlight in a cozy dim room.


    To him, it seemed Natalia hadpletely dismissed his presence.


    It gnawed at him, the urge to shove Ryan out of the room boiling up inside. He should be the oneforting Natalia, not Ryan.


    Hamilton''s face darkened as he watched the intimate scene before him, the urge to storm out growing stronger.


    But he restrained himself.


    "Natalia, Graham''s dead."


    Hamilton''s voice cut through the tension of the hospital room.


    Natalia''s heart skipped a beat.


    "What?"


    Ryan also paused abruptly.


    Hamilton took a drag from his cigarette.


    "After I brought you to the hospitalst night, I sent Alden to look for him. But by the time Alden got there, the alley was empty."


    "When they finally found him, he was already dead."


    Natalia''s lips tightened.


    Herplexion soured-not so much from grief over Graham''s death. After all, she had wished him dead ever since he threw Tatiana to the wolves.


    But despite Graham''s lifetime of debauchery and wrongdoing, he had always managed to survive. Now, when she had urgent questions for him, he was conveniently dead. "How did he die? Any leads on the cause?"


    "They''re conducting an autopsy. We should have the results soon. The police will likely want a statement from you, just be straightforward with them."


    Natalia nodded, her mind swirling with unease.


    For now, all she could do was wait for the autopsy report.


    Ryan''s phone rang-it was the State Department. He had an important meeting scheduled today, which he was missing because of Natalia.


    Not wanting to worry her, he excused himself.


    "Natalia, I need to take this call."


    She nodded understandingly.


    "Sure."


    Once Ryan had stepped out, Hamilton scoffed.


    "Natalia, are you sure this boyfriend of yours is what you''re looking for? He''s never around when you need him."


    Natalia didn''t want to engage in this topic. "Mr. Fowler, isn''t that a bit overstepping?"


    "Overstepping? Natalia, think about it. Who is it that''s always there for you when trouble strikes?"


    Sheughed coldly, "Yeah, and it''s usually trouble you bring."


    Hamilton''s face stiffened.


    "That won''t happen anymore, I promise."


    She nced at him, "Hamilton, I have a boyfriend now. Do you really enjoy being the other man that much?"


    Hamilton''s temple throbbed.


    The other man?


    She dared to call him that?


    "Natalia, say that again, I dare you!"


    She couldn''t help but roll her eyes.


    "I''m only stating the truth, Mr. Fowler. Please keep your distance in the future!"


    Hamilton''s face was a portrait of annoyance.


    He was the one who had rescued herst night, yet now, she only had eyes for Ryan.


    Clearly, Hamilton was fuming.


    Natalia, on the other hand, couldn''t care less.


    She needed to find out who was behind Graham.


    If she''d had suspicions before, Graham''s timely death had all but confirmed them.


    It was all too convenient-practically screaming cover-up.


    Lost in thought, she suddenly asked, "Hamilton, how has Eveleen been these past days?"


    He was taken aback, then his eyes narrowed.


    "Why? You concerned about her?"


    Natalia simply held his gaze. They had known each other long enough for Hamilton to understand the subtext.


    He hesitated before asking, "Or do you suspect her?"


    Natalia looked away, neither confirming nor denying.


    She did suspect Eveleen-who else would target her so personally?


    Hamilton snorted.


    "Don''t worry. I''ve had people watching Eveleen closely these past days. She''s had neither the time nor the opportunity to contact Graham."


    Natalia scoffed silently. Hamilton''s defense of Eveleen was as transparent as it was habitual.


    Mention Eveleen''s name, and he was quick to justify her actions. Such a predictable pattern.


    She figured it would be pointless to ask him to investigate Eveleen.


    So, she dropped the subject.


    Hamilton, realizing his reflexive defense might have been inappropriate, added stiffly, "I had her watched to prevent another suicide attempt." Natalia didn''t even acknowledge thement.


    Before Hamilton could say more, Ryan returned with a team of doctors.


    The words Hamilton had been about to say were swallowed back down.


    Natalia cooperated with the doctors for the examination.


    Physically, she was in the clear and could recover at home.


    That suited her just fine-she had no desire to stay in the hospital anyway.


    Hamilton''s brow furrowed ever so slightly.


    "Are you sure you''re okay? What if that wound reopens?"


    Natalia chuckled, "Mr. Fowler, rx, it''s not like I did a number on my wrist."


    Hamilton''s expression darkened in an instant.


    "Natalia, I''m just concerned about you."


    "Then maybe you should concern yourself a little less."


    With that, Natalia turned her attention away from him.


    After she finished the discharge paperwork, she was ready to leave with Ryan.


    Hamilton trailed behind them, eavesdropping on their conversation.


    "Was that call from the department? Is something up?"


    Ryan shook his head.


    "Nothing major, just some minor stuff. I''ve taken some time off to stay here and take care of you."


    A smile swiftly yed across Natalia''s lips.


    "Good."


    Hamilton, listening from behind, felt a sudden jump in his chest.


    Ryan was staying to look after her?


    Did that mean the two of them would be living together?


    The implications of a bona fide couple shacking up were clear as day.


    Suddenly, Hamilton could hardly contain himself.


    He reached out and grasped Natalia''s wrist.


    Natalia''s brow furrowed deeply.


    She tried to shake him off but couldn''t.


    Her expression turned sour instantly.


    "Hamilton, if you''re sick, go see a doctor! Keep this up, and I''m calling the cops!"


    Aplex emotion lingered in Hamilton''s eyes.


    "Natalia, I just got a call from the police. We''re both suspects, so you might not be able to go back just yet."

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    Natalia cast a doubtful nce at Hamilton, her gut telling her this guy was all charm and no truth.


    She was about to retort when someone approached from behind Hamilton. Instant disgust flickered in Natalia''s eyes. She wriggled free and headed for the exit. "I''ll go talk to the cops on my own."


    Hamilton remained rooted to the spot, his expression darkening as he watched their retreating forms.


    "Mr. Fowler," Lucinda spoke up cautiously, eyeing Hamilton warily. "Mr. Fowler, Eveleen''s off her meds again. Maybe you should check on her."


    Hamilton turned to Lucinda with an unreadable look and then walked towards Eveleen''s room without a word.


    Natalia''s lips curled into a fleeting smirk as she followed Hamilton. "Was that Ms. Jenkins who just walked by? Quite a looker, isn''t she?"


    Hamilton paused mid-step and nced back at Lucinda. His icy gaze sent a shiver down her spine. Lucinda averted her eyes subtly, but a vicious glint shed through them as Hamilton moved on. ''That little tramp, keeping her around is just asking for trouble,'' she thought.


    At Eveleen''s door, the sound of her crying could be heard. Hamilton pushed open the door, his face a mask of indifference. Eveleen''s sobs stopped abruptly.


    "Hamilton, why did it take you so long toe?" she whimpered.


    Hamilton stayed at the doorway, not moving an inch closer. After a moment, hemanded, "Give Ms. Schafer her medication."


    As soon as he finished, the bodyguards in the room pinned down Eveleen and forced the pills down her throat.


    Lucinda was taken aback. She hadn''t expected Hamilton to be so ruthless.


    "Mr. Fowler, are you really going to treat Eveleen like this? You two were so close as kids."


    Hamilton scoffed, "She wasn''t like this when we were kids."


    Lucinda''s panic spiked. "What do you mean by that, Mr. Fowler?"


    But Hamilton was done with her, his attention solely on Eveleen. "Eveleen, know your limits."


    Eveleen, propped up in bed, trembled as she looked at Hamilton. In just a few days, she had tormented herself beyond recognition, yet Hamilton showed no signs of softening.


    She was indignant. Indignant at losing to Natalia. Indignant that even stealing Natalia''s past couldn''t win Hamilton over. Tears streamed down her cheeks without the sobs to apany them. After a while, she whispered, "I understand. I won''t do it anymore." If throwing a tantrum wouldn''t garner his sympathy, then she''d y the obedient card. Dealing with men was all about ying the right tricks.


    After Natalia left the hospital with Ryan, she received a call from the police to assist with an investigation. She nced at Ryan, weighing her options. If Graham''s autopsy came back clean, it would just be routine questioning. But if it was murder, just like Hamilton said, she and Hamilton would be prime suspects.


    "Ryan, if I-" she began, but Ryan cut her off by gently stroking her hair.


    "Don''t worry, it''ll be fine. I''ll have someone look into this," he assured her.


    Natalia managed a smile and nodded.


    When they arrived at the police station, Hamilton was already there, leaning nonchntly against the front desk, arms folded across his chest, staring at her as she approached.This is the property of N?-velDrama.Org.


    Natalia avoided his gaze, her disdain apparent.


    Hamilton didn''t seem to care and stepped forward. "Graham''s autopsy report is out."


    Natalia''s heart skipped a beat. "And? Was it an ident or homicide?"


    "Homicide. He was suffocated, and it happened right around the time we left that alley."


    Panic shot through Natalia. She had gone from victim to suspect.


    "What about the surveince footage?" Ryan couldn''t help but interject.


    Hamilton met his gaze. "Do you think I''m a fool, Mr. Holzer? After I found out about Graham, I checked all the cameras. The only people seen leaving that alley around the time of death were Natalia and me." Natalia''s face paled.


    Who was behind this? And what did they want? Was it just her they were after, or was Hamilton also in their crosshairs?


    The police came to take their statements separately. Before Natalia went in, she couldn''t help but look back at Ryan. She wanted to reassure him that everything would be alright. Hamilton would never let himself be the loser, much less be framed for something he didn''t do.


    But then Ryan pulled her into an embrace. She was startled at first but soon wrapped her arms around him.


    "Ryan, don''t worry too much. They''ll get to the bottom of this," she murmured.


    "I won''t let anything happen to you," Ryan said, holding her tight.


    Natalia smiled and nodded. To any onlooker, they were the picture of a loving couple.


    Hamilton watched from the sidelines, his expression as dark as a storm cloud, while Natalia and Ryan held each other in the police station''s unforgiving light.


    If Hamilton had once been able to fool himself into thinking Natalia was just ying games, that she was only seeing some guy to get a rise out of him, that she couldn''t truly fall for someone like Ryan...


    Well, now, the sight of them wrapped in each other''s embrace was like a p in the face, loud and clear.


    Natalia had always said she didn''t joke around when it came to matters of the heart. And she was a woman of her word. Once she hadmitted to Ryan, it was real-no acts, no ying hard to get. It was genuine.


    She had once told him that if they ever broke up, she would find a man who truly cared for her. At the time, Hamilton hadn''t taken it to heart.


    But today, for the first time, Hamilton felt the stark reality that Natalia had indeed moved on. He, Hamilton, was thoroughly abandoned!


    A chill seemed to settle over his face. A dense, prickling pain filled his chest, making it hard to breathe. His hands, hanging by his sides, were clenched into fists without him noticing. The veins on his forehead stood out, taut with tension. Suddenly, he remembered how docile Natalia had been in his presence. Submissively allowing him to hold her, to kiss her. But now, all of her, belonged to another man.


    Without thinking, Hamilton surged forward, yanking Natalia out of Ryan''s arms. Then, with a fury, he swung his fist towards Ryan''s face.


    Natalia, with every ounce of strength, threw herself in front of Ryan. "Hamilton, youy a finger on him and see what happens!"

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    Hamilton''s fist hovered just inches from Natalia''s face. There was an unmistakable shade of pain in his eyes that refused to dissipate. "Natalia, you''re protecting him like this? Aren''t you afraid I''ll hit you too?" His voice was a low growl, barely concealing the threat behind it.


    Of course, Natalia was scared. She knew all too well how hard Hamilton could hit; she had seen it firsthand. Yet, she couldn''t stand by and watch him beat up Ryan again. The guy had already taken enough k for her sake, and she refused to be the cause of his pain once more. It would only deepen her guilt.


    After a moment of tense silence, Natalia scoffed at Hamilton. "Hamilton, he''s my boyfriend. Am I supposed to protect you instead?"


    That hit Hamilton like a punch to the gut. He stared at the scene before him, and after what felt like an eternity, he let out a bitter chuckle and withdrew his fist. Without another word, he turned and followed a staff member inside.


    Once he was gone, Natalia finally allowed herself a sigh of relief. After exchanging a fewforting words with Ryan, she followed the staff member into the building.


    The routine interrogationsted nearly three hours. After it ended, Natalia was escorted to a holding cell.


    Hamilton emerged from the interrogation room to find Caspian already waiting for him. Throughout the questioning, Hamilton''s mood had been as stormy as a rough sea, causing the interrogators to tread on eggshells.


    Caspian nodded to the pale-faced staff, signaling they could leave, before turning to Hamilton. "I checked into Graham''s ounts like you said. Lots of suspicious transactions, the biggest one from three years ago. I''ve started spreading the word; now we wait to see who slips up first."


    Hamilton, lighting a cigarette, grunted nomittally.


    Caspian studied him. "You look like hell. Regretting your decision toe here?"


    Hamilton''s face was a mask of stoicism. "Who said I have any regrets?"


    With a chuckle, Caspian teased, "Most guys wine and dine the girl they like, take them to the movies. You? You bring her to the station."


    Hamilton snorted, the image of a movie date with Natalia shing in his mind. But would she ever give him the chance? Right now, she wouldn''t even spare him a second nce.


    The more he thought about it, the more his heart ached. After a long silence, he finally spoke again. "She let Ryan hold her."


    Caspian paused, then burst intoughter, rife with schadenfreude. "Hamilton, they''re in love. What''s so strange about a hug? You can''t handle that? Who knows what more they do in private!"


    Hamilton''s expression darkened even further, and Caspian knew he had hit a nerve.


    "Shut up, Caspian. Nobody''s mistaking you for a mute."


    Caspian''sughter subsided as he lit a cigarette of his own a rare indulgence, as Bianca hated the smell. He only smoked when the nights grew long and arduous, and now, seeing Hamilton like this, he felt the urge to join him.


    The smoke curled between them, Hamilton''s features obscured in its haze. Caspian took a drag and then spoke up. "Hamilton, do you even know what you want?"This is the property of N?-velDrama.Org.


    Hamilton''s brow furrowed, but he remained silent.


    Caspian continued softly, "I''ve seen the contract you two have. Even without breaking it, there''s only a little over a year left. Once it''s up, you''ll have to let her go. Why put yourself through all this? As a businessman, you understand better than anyone that this is a losing deal."


    "You''re going through all this trouble just to be with her for one more year? The cost-to-benefit ratio is way off. Is it worth it?"


    Hamilton leaned back against the wall, tilting his head back, his expression unreadable through the smoke. He knew the answer. It wasn''t worth it. Yet, he couldn''t let go. His pride wouldn''t allow the woman who should''ve been his to simply walk away, especially not into another man''s arms.


    "She''s supposed to be mine, at least during this time."


    Caspian watched his friend, a wry smile on his face. "That contract of yours was an exploitation of her vulnerability, and you know it. If you''re just feeling possessive, then I''m telling you, forget it. A year flies by, and there are plenty of other women to distract you." "Unless, of course, you actually want to win her back, to treat her right, to truly be with her. But remember, Hamilton, your past with Eveleen is an obstacle you''ll never ovee. If you can''t get your act together, Natalia will never turn back. Eveleen''s trial ising up; you better think this through."


    With a pat on Hamilton''s shoulder, Caspian left to speak with Natalia before heading out.


    Natalia had been in the holding room for a while before Hamilton finally came to see her. He walked in with a pocketed hand and a dark, brooding look-not the face of a man being interrogated, but of one ready to cause a scene. Natalia nced at him and quickly looked away.


    Hamilton sat next to her, and despite the words that had been exchanged earlier, he couldn''t let go of his thoughts, or his stubborn pride. Who said he had to let her go when the contract ended? As long as she was here, he''d find a way to keep her, contract or not. He was determined not to let go, and as for Eveleen, let the chips fall where they may. If Natalia needed Eveleen to pay a price, then he''d make it happen.


    Feeling Hamilton''s presence close, Natalia shifted away. He, undeterred and shameless, moved closer still.


    Natalia shot Hamilton a re over her shoulder. "Hamilton, are you like cling film or something?"


    Hamilton snorted, "It''s chilly, let''s huddle for warmth."


    What ame excuse. But she didn''t move away. The room was tiny, and once Hamilton, that shameless hound, decided to invade her space, there was nowhere to escape to. Plus, she had lost a lot of blood the night before, and the wound on her neck hadn''t healed properly. Right now, she just felt ufortable all over, her stomach cramping in waves.


    Her periods were always erratic. Sometimes they came every few months. It had been two months since Natalia''sst one. The pain was fierce.


    "Natalia," Hamilton suddenly spoke up.


    "Spit it out!" she snapped without a hint of politeness.


    Hamilton didn''t take offense. "How about we make a deal?"


    Natalia, fighting through the pain, looked at him as if he were insane. "I refuse."


    Hamilton''s face was stern. "You''re refusing without even hearing it?"


    Natalia didn''t want to argue. The pain was bing unbearable. A cold sweat broke out across her skin. This bout of menstrual cramps was exceptionally brutal.


    Unaware of Natalia''s distress, Hamilton continued, "Natalia, I''ll stop bothering Eveleen, and you break up with Ryan, deal?"


    As soon as Hamilton finished speaking, Natalia suddenly grabbed his wrist.

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    Hamilton''s eyes lit up with a spark of hope.


    But before he could bask in the feeling, Natalia''s words cut through the air like a knife. "Eveleenmitted a crime; she deserves to face the consequences. Why on earth should I break up with Ryan?" Her words were uttered through gritted teeth, and Hamilton''s face instantly soured at the tone.


    Before he could respond, he saw Natalia''s pale face as she slumped in her seat.


    "Natalia!" Hamilton''s face was stern as he quickly scooped her up in his arms.


    Only then did he notice the cold sweat on her face.


    "What''s wrong? Are you feeling okay?"


    Natalia bore the pain in silence.


    Hamilton, however, quickly realized what was happening.


    His hand instinctively went to her abdomen.


    "Period cramps?"


    Almost reflexively, Natalia pushed his hand away.


    "Could you get me some painkillers, please? Thanks."


    Hamilton''s eyes narrowed suspiciously.


    Even now, she wouldn''t let him touch her.


    If it wasn''t for the painkillers, she probably wouldn''t let him anywhere near her.


    Hamilton didn''t go for the painkillers.


    Instead, he carried her out of the room.


    She didn''t want to be touched; well, he was going to touch her anyway.


    "Hamilton, put me down," Natalia said weakly, still in pain.


    But Hamilton just carried her towards the exit.


    "Open the door. Caspian will handle the paperworkter."


    The staff hurried to open the door, not daring to dy, especially when dealing with a man of Hamilton''s caliber.


    "Mr. Fowler, there''s a clinic just outside. You might want to take Ms. Jenkins there," suggested a helpful employee.


    Hamilton nodded and proceeded to carry Natalia out of the building.


    Nataliacked the strength to fight back, and, at this point, even if Hamilton had set her down, she wouldn''t have been able to walk. Hamilton carried her into a nearby private clinic where a doctor administered an injection, and Natalia headed for the restroom.


    She stayed inside for over ten minutes before she started to feel a bit better, though her body still shivered with chills.


    As she emerged, Hamilton was waiting by the door.Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    "Cold?" he asked.


    Before she could answer, he wrapped his arms around her.


    Natalia''s brows knitted in difort.


    Seeming to anticipate her protest, Hamilton said, "A hug won''t cost you a limb, and besides, I''m only warming you up because you look pitiful."


    Natalia scoffed. "Hamilton, do you really think I don''t know what you''re up to? Let go of me!"


    Hamilton''s voice turned icy. "What? Afraid of giving Ryan the wrong idea?"


    Natalia didn''t shy away from the truth.


    "Yes. I am afraid of misconceptions. I know too well how it feels when your significant other is getting cozy with someone else. I would never put Ryan through that." Hamilton felt a pulsing in his temples, his chest tight with frustration. "Natalia, are you telling me you can''t move past those things?"


    Nataliaughed coldly.


    How could she move past it?


    The wounds were still raw, the pain still crippling when recalled.


    How could she possibly get past it?


    But she didn''t need to exin any of this to Hamilton. He wouldn''t understand-those wounds, that pain, they had never been his to bear.


    The clinic was bustling, and Hamilton, seeing Natalia''s determined struggle, reluctantly let her go.


    Natalia, still in pain, walked towards the police station.


    It seemed unnecessary to wait there any longer, though her phone was still inside.


    Upon leaving the clinic, she headed back to the station.


    Hamilton followed behind her with a grim expression.


    As they approached the entrance, he suddenly spoke up.


    "Natalia, do you really think you and Ryan can make it? Let''s bet you''ll break up soon."


    Natalia''s brows furrowed, and after a moment, sheughed.


    "Leaving aside whether we''ll break up or not, even if we do, I won''t give you another chance!"


    With that, she entered the police station.


    After retrieving her phone, her first action was to call Ryan.


    Ryan must have been nearby; within minutes, he arrived.


    "Ryan, how did you get here so fast?"


    He smiled. "I made some chicken soup for you and was about to bring it over when you called."


    Natalia nodded appreciatively.


    "How are things now?" Ryan asked, concern creasing his brow.


    Natalia shook her head. "Not sure of the details, but it seems okay for now."


    It looked like Hamilton had simply had Caspian handle some paperwork.


    "Hungry? Want to eat a bit now?"


    Natalia shook her head again. "Let''s wait until we''re home."


    Ryan didn''t press her.


    "Alright, when we get home, I''ll make you something else, maybe some steak to help you regain some strength."


    They continued talking as they walked to the car.


    Hamilton stood to the side, a cigarette dangling from his lips.


    Just as Ryan was about to open the car door for Natalia, Hamilton interjected.


    "Need a pad? I can go buy you some."


    Ryan paused, and Natalia''s eyelids twitched.


    "Don''t mind him, Ryan. Let''s go."


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow and chuckled. "Mr. Holzer, you do know women shouldn''t, you know, when they''re on their period?"


    Natalia''s face darkened, and she pulled something from her purse and hurled it at Hamilton.


    It was only after she threw it that she realized it was a bottle of perfume.


    And Hamilton, he didn''t even try to dodge.


    The perfume bottle struck him, and the metal cap grazed his forehead, drawing blood.


    Natalia paused, then muttered somewhat guiltily, "That''s what you get for talking nonsense." Her voice trailed off.


    Then, she pulled out a couple of twenty-dor bills and pped them against Hamilton''s chest.


    "Here''s for medical expenses."


    Hamilton''s brow twitched fiercely as he gripped her wrist firmly.


    "Natalia, do you really think you can get off the hook with a measly forty bucks? Do you have any idea how much this face is worth? You''ve wrecked it, and now you need to take responsibility!" Natalia''s temple throbbed, and in the next instant, another hand reached out.


    Ryan stepped forward, taking Natalia''s wrist and forcefully pulling her hand away from Hamilton''s grasp.


    A red mark encircled Natalia''s wrist.


    Ryan''s expression was stormier than a tempest at sea.


    "If Mr. Fowler requires some form of ountability, I''ll step in. Do you need to visit the hospital? Or perhaps you require someone to nurse you back to health? I''m at your service."

 Chapter 180

    Hamilton squinted his eyes, a flicker of annoyance crossing his face. After a long, tense moment, he snorted with derision.


    "What the hell does my business with Natalia have to do with you?"


    The air crackled with the threat of confrontation. Natalia quickly stepped in front of Ryan.


    "Hey, Ryan, why don''t you head back to the car?"


    Ryan''s brow furrowed deeply, and before he could argue, Natalia was already pulling him towards their vehicle. Once Ryan was safely in the car, Natalia turned back to face Hamilton. "How much do you want? Two hundred''s not enough? How about two thousand? Or maybe twenty grand?"


    Hamilton''s temples throbbed with suppressed anger.


    "Nat, do you really think I''m after your money? Or that I need your pity cash?"


    Natalia''s lips tightened. "Hamilton, I''ll clear your name from my cklist. Just tell me how much your medical bills are, and I''ll wire you the money."


    With that, she turned and walked back to the car. Hamilton made to follow, but a car suddenly pulled up in front of him. Caspian stepped out and his gazended on Natalia.


    "You''re not looking so great. Go home and get some rest, I''ve got this."


    Natalia nodded, a simple "thanks" to Caspian, and got into the car. As the vehicle pulled away, Hamilton''s gaze turned frosty. But there was a silver lining-Natalia was dealing with her monthly visitor. With that thought, Hamilton''s mood lightened ever so slightly. Caspian raised an eyebrow. "Want me to help you with that cut?"


    Hamilton shot him a look and without a word, got into his own car. He didn''t go home, nor did he head to the office. Instead, he drove straight to a bar. Upon entering, he sat down without uttering a word and started to drown his frustrations in drink. Meanwhile, back in the car... The atmosphere felt unusually tense to Natalia.


    "Sorry," she murmured after a while.


    Ryan chuckled lightly. "What are you apologizing for? If anyone should be saying sorry, it''s that jerk Hamilton."


    Natalia massaged her temples. "But it''s because of me you keep getting hassled, Ryan. You shouldn''t have to deal with this." And you shouldn''t have to be bullied by Hamilton, again and again. Her guilt grew heavier.


    Ryan understood what she meant. But the more she felt guilty, the more it meant she didn''t really see him as one of her own. He sighed softly.


    "Natalia, we''re a couple. We''re supposed to share the load, right?"


    Natalia frowned slightly, then offered a wry smile. "Don''t you feel slighted?"


    Ryan took her hand gently. "No, being with you is all that matters. I don''t feel slighted at all."


    Looking at him, Natalia''s lips curved into a small smile. "Thank you, Ryan."


    He ruffled her hair affectionately. "From now on, no more silly thoughts, okay? As long as we''re together, nothing else matters. And as for Hamilton, he''ll give up eventually." Nataliaughed lightly and nodded. Yeah, in time, he surely would give up.


    Scarlett was on the night shift, and Ryan stayed at Natalia''s house well past midnight, showing no signs of leaving. Natalia could tell he wanted to stay over.


    "Ryan, you take my room. I''ll crash in Scarlett''s."


    But Ryan caught her hand. "Natalia, can I kiss you?"Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    She paused, taken aback. After a moment, she nodded. Just as Ryan leaned in, Natalia''s phone rang. Smiling awkwardly at Ryan, she said, "Excuse me, I need to take this." Ryan tried to hide his disappointment with a smile. "Sure."


    Natalia nced at the caller ID and felt a jolt of irritation. Still, she answered.


    "What''s up?"


    "Hello, are you this gentleman''s girlfriend? He''s drunk and needs someone to pick him up. Could youe?"


    Natalia hesitated. Then firmly replied, "Sorry, you''ve got the wrong number. I don''t know the guy."


    "That''s impossible! Your name is the first one in his phone, and he''s been calling for you even while drunk. You''re telling me you don''t know him?"


    Natalia''s lips pressed together. After a long pause, she said, "Sorry, I really don''t know him. Try calling Alden; he''ll pick him up."


    With that, she hung up. Ryan watched her, a question in his eyes.


    "Hamilton?"


    She nodded. "Sleep well, Ryan."


    Ryan bit his lip. He had wanted to pick up where they left off, but she clearly wasn''t in the mood anymore.


    "Goodnight, Natalia. If you feel unwell, wake me up."


    "Will do."


    Back at the bar. The bartender hung up the phone and turned to the man beside him. Hamilton was drunk, but not to the point of losing his senses. He had thought the alcohol would ease his pain, but it only made him feel worse. So much worse that his eyes stung with unshed tears. Once upon a time, Natalia would have rushed to pick him up no matter the hour. But now, she had left him to fend for himself.


    Hamilton didn''t call her again. Having just been removed from the cklist, he wasn''t keen on being added once more. He found a rideshare and headed to his condo. The housekeeper was taken aback by the wound on his forehead.


    "Sir, what happened to you?"


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow, a hint of bitterness in his voice. "A love tap from Ms. Jenkins."


    The housekeeper blinked. "Did you two have a fight?"


    Hamilton lit a cigarette. "Don''t worry, I''d nevery a hand on her."


    The housekeeper, now slightly bolder, quickly fetched a first aid kit.


    "Mr. Fowler, did you and Ms. Jenkins break up?"


    Hamilton''s eyelid twitched violently. His gaze turned dark and stormy. "Who said that?"


    The housekeeper met his gaze. "But I heard Ms. Jenkins has moved on!"


    Hamilton''s expression darkened further. "They''re heading for splitsville, mark my words!"


    The housekeeper pursed her lips with a hint of contempt. Wasn''t it just a case of someone''s eye wandering?


    After a couple of days off, Natalia finally felt a bit more like herself. Ryan had stayed by her side for a day, but then work called, and he had to leave. The case involving Graham was stuck, no significant leads or breakthroughs. During her downtime, Natalia picked up a new car. Not too pricey, but it had enough of a shine to make a statement. She made the down payment, nning to handle the loan payments bit by bit.


    Even though Ron Group hadn''t had its grand opening yet, Natalia was already getting into the swing of things at work. On her first day, Mason made a point of dropping by her office for a quick meet and greet. As he was about to leave, something seemed to cross his mind.


    "Ms. Jenkins, I heard there was an incident involving your father?"


    There was a flicker in Natalia''s eyes. "Yes."


    Mason''s brow furrowed slightly. "An ident?"


    She shook her head. "The police are still investigating."


    Mason nodded, not prying any further.


    "Take care of yourself. And remember, you can take a few more days off if you need to."


    Natalia offered a small smile. "Thank you for your concern, President Joyner."


    Mason''s sympathy was pretty standard, nothing out of the ordinary. Natalia didn''t dwell on it. Just as she was about to clock out for the day, her phone rang. It was Hamilton.


    "Natalia, there''s been a development in Graham''s case. Someone''se forward to confess."

 Chapter 181

    When Natalia arrived at the precinct, Hamilton was already there, leaning casually against his car with a bandage stered across his forehead. She barely nced at him before heading inside. Hamilton frowned at her battered old car and quickly caught up to her. "Ryan got you driving this clunker?"


    She ignored him, pressing on towards the building. Hamilton, his brow furrowing deeper, grabbed her wrist. "Natalia, did you hear me?"


    Annoyance painted her features. "Hamilton, looking to add more scars? Touch me without permission again, and I swear I''ll hit back."


    He smirked coldly. "And how exactly will you do that?"


    Without warning, Natalia''s foot shot up, connecting with his shin. Hamilton winced, his expression tightening with pain. Natalia never held back, kicking him as if she harbored some deep-seated grudge. "Natalia!" he roared with anger.


    Unapologetically, she kicked him again, her sharp heels finding the tender spots on his legs. Grimacing, Hamilton watched her walk away, the imprint of her shoe on his pants burning in his mind. After a moment, he followed her, his voice tinged with grudging respect. "You''re getting quite formidable, aren''t you?"


    Inside, the police handed Natalia the files. "Your father had gambling debts, nearly five million in the hole. He''s been dogged by creditors for a while. This time, the creditor showed up at your ce. He said he was there to collect, but when he saw you, he hid. After you left, he confronted your father. Things escted, your father pulled a knife, and in the struggle, he was killed."


    Natalia''s brows knitted together as she processed the information. "Is there hard evidence it was this guy?"


    "Yes," the officer nodded. "We found matching DNA under your father''s fingernails, and the man''s ount of the time and ce checks out. Any doubts, Ms. Jenkins?"


    Her lips tightened. Was it really just a coincidence?


    Hamilton, studying her expression, posed his own questions. "When did he follow her father? Why don''t we see him on the surveince tapes? And, if it was about debt, it''s normal for my father to have his DNA, right? How can you be so sure that DNA was from that day?" The officer was at a loss for words before finally replying, "But why would he confess if not guilty? At worst, it''s manughter, and he ims self-defense."


    Hamilton chuckled dryly. "Who wouldn''t confess if it could mean a lighter sentence or a payoff to take the fall?"


    The officer was taken aback, and so was Natalia, surprised by Hamilton''s line of reasoning. After all, her father''s fate or manner of death had nothing to do with Hamilton. With the self-confession, it could only clear Hamilton''s name-the main suspect being the two of them. He had nothing to gain from his questions.


    Feeling her gaze, Hamilton looked back, his expression unreadable. She had the strange feeling he was seeking approval. She bit her lip and looked away.


    Coming out of the station at dusk, Natalia was ready to leave, but Hamilton stopped her, this time keeping his hands to himself, though her expression was still sour. "Got more to say?"


    He nced at her, his eyes flickering. "You mentioned you needed to ask Graham something. What was it?"


    After a moment of silence, Natalia shared her suspicions. Hamilton was, after all, entangled in the case because of her.


    "So you think someone''s covering tracks?"


    She nodded.


    His eyes narrowed. "Got any suspects?"


    She looked at him, an answer unspoken yet understood. Hamilton almost blurted out that Eveleen couldn''t be involved, but he swallowed the words. Natalia smirked coldly, reaching for her car door.


    But Hamilton mmed it shut, pinning her with his body. Her face turned stormy as his familiar scent enveloped her. "Hamilton, what are you ying at?"


    His gaze fell to her lips, his voice rough with barely contained anger. "Has Ryan kissed you?"


    The thought of Ryan touching her set off a rage inside him, but Natalia''s response was harsh and dismissive. "None of your damn business! Back off!"


    Swearing wasn''t her style, but Hamilton''s audacity pushed her to the edge. She shoved him away and got into her car, leaving him standing in the dimming light with the sting of her rebuke and the unresolved tension hanging heavy in the air.


    "Natalia!" Hamilton''s eyes held an unyielding torment as he gripped her waist with a forceful hand. "Don''t you dare let him kiss you, don''t you dare sleep with him!"


    Natalia was nearly at her breaking point with him so close, her foot poised to kick him again. But Hamilton, as if anticipating her move, pinned her leg down with his own. "Thinking about kicking me again, are you?"


    Her eyes reddened with anger. She red at the man before her. "Hamilton, what right do you have to control me?"Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    Hamilton was equally livid. "Do you actually want to sleep with him?"


    "What''s wrong with that? It''s only natural for me to be with my boyfriend!"


    Having said that, Natalia pushed him forcefully. Yet Hamilton refused to let go. He looked at Natalia, his eyes unexpectedly glistening with moisture in the night''s dim light. "Natalia, if you dare sleep with him, I''ll ruin him! Don''t think for a second I''m joking!" Natalia''s body stiffened at the intensity in his gaze. He wasn''t bluffing. She felt an unbearable tension, unable to release it. "Hamilton, we''ve already broken up. When on earth are you going to understand that?"


    Hamilton let out a scornfulugh. "I''ll never understand. Natalia, you''re mine for life!"

 Chapter 182

    Natalia locked eyes with the man before her, the tension palpable as they stood motionless. Time seemed to stretch on until, with a sudden burst of energy, she wriggled free from the grip he had on her and aimed a kick toward his most vulnerable spot. Hamilton''s face darkened instantly as he caught her leg. "Natalia! Are you out of your mind?" he eximed.


    She shoved him hard. "You''re the crazy one, Hamilton. You''re aplete lunatic!" she spat back, her voice tinged with anger.


    With that, she spun on her heel, climbed into her car, and without a second thought, she fired up the engine and sped away.


    Hamilton watched the retreating tail lights, a cold glint flickering in his eyes. Natalia had the nerve to take a shot at him! She really had guts.


    He got into his own car and followed her at a leisurely pace.


    As Natalia drove, she tried to get a grip on her emotions, but thoughts of Ryan and what might have been with him only added to her frustration. It seemed inevitable that if things kept going, taking the next step was just a matter of time. If Hamilton really...


    She couldn''t help but rub her temples, taking a deep breath to steady herself. Hamilton was probably just not ready to let go. She figured once he got bored or found someone new, he''d move on.


    Natalia didn''t return to Scarlett''s. Instead, she headed to Graham''s ce to look for clues.


    As she parked, another car pulled up behind her. Her eyebrows knitted together in annoyance as Hamilton stepped out.


    "Aren''t you done yet?" she snapped.


    "I just want to check out Graham''s situation," Hamilton replied with a tone of self-righteousness that brooked no argument. "After all, I''m involved in this case too."


    Natalia didn''t bother to argue with him and made her way upstairs.


    The old apartment building''s hallways were poorly lit, the motion-activated lights barely functioning. Natalia used her phone to light the way when suddenly someone grabbed her wrist. "You''re just going in like that?" Hamilton questioned.


    She shook him off and turned on her phone''s shlight. "If Mr. Fowler feels ufortable, he''s free not to enter," she retorted.


    Hamilton scoffed. "Natalia, are you sure you can handle this alone? If what you say is true, and Graham''s backer is targeting you, are you sure there''s no ambush waiting?"


    Her lips tightened. She wasn''t sure anymore. She was in the light; her adversary in the dark. Worse, she had no idea what their endgame was.


    Hamilton chuckled at her side. "Tell you what, Natalia, I''ll be your personal bodyguard for free."


    She shot him a cold look and continued forward.


    As Natalia reached for her keys to unlock the door, a neighboring door suddenly swung open, making her tense and almost drop her keys. Hamilton quickly pulled her into his arms. She paused and frowned, but didn''t struggle, instead ncing to the side. There stood a woman in her fifties, carrying out the trash.


    "Natalia?" the woman asked with a hint of surprise.


    Natalia breathed a sigh of relief. "Cora."


    She wriggled out of Hamilton''s embrace, even brushing herself off as if to shake off the encounter.


    Hamilton watched, his face darkening. This woman sure knew how to burn bridges.


    Cora''s face lit up. "It really is you! I haven''t seen you around in ages, Natalia."


    Then she turned to Hamilton. "Is this your boyfriend?"


    Hamilton started to greet Cora but was cut off by Natalia''s quick retort, "No, he''s just a bodyguard."


    Hamilton red at Natalia, but she didn''t give him another nce.


    Cora seemed surprised. "I thought he was your boyfriend. Have you got one?"


    Natalia nodded with a smile.


    Cora beamed. "Your mother must be thrilled."


    Hamilton couldn''t help but interject with a bitterugh, "Don''t celebrate just yet. Who knows, they might break up any day now." "Natalia!" Natalia''s shout at Hamilton was fierce. Then she softened her tone for Cora. "Don''t mind him; he''s a bit off."


    Cora frowned at Hamilton suspiciously. Then her expression changed as she remembered something. "How''s your mother?" Natalia forced a smile. "The same."


    Cora sighed. "Things will get better. But your dad..."


    She trailed off, her face saying it all.


    Natalia''s concern deepened. "Cora, who has my dad been seeing?"


    Cora grimaced. "The same old crowd, bringing home women, making a racket all night. I don''t even let my grandson stay here anymore." Natalia''s frown deepened. "Has he been meeting anyone unusual?"


    Cora shook her head. "No one special, just people from the streets. You''d better disinfect the ce when you get back; you don''t want to catch anything." Natalia thanked her and was about to enter when Cora added, "There was this one woman, though, looked rich and pretty, came by a few times recently." Natalia froze. "Rich and pretty?"


    Cora nodded affirmatively, "Yeah, she screamed money. That handbag of hers, my daughter-inw said it costs a small fortune. I was wondering, how on earth did your dad get mixed up with a woman like that?" Natalia''s gaze darkened, and she shot a quick nce at Hamilton.


    Hamilton seemed pensive as well.


    Natalia fished out her smartphone and pulled up a photo of Eveleen, handing it over to Cora. "Cora, is this her?"


    Cora shook her head. "No, that woman wasn''t nearly as young."


    At Cora''s response, Hamilton let out a soft chuckle.


    Natalia knew exactly what that chuckle implied.


    She shot Hamilton a look and pocketed her phone.


    After thanking Cora, Natalia headed into the room.


    As soon as she entered, she was greeted by a rank stench.


    Natalia wrinkled her nose and flicked on the light, revealing a scattered array of empty liquor bottles.


    Before she could take a step, Hamilton was already moving inside.


    His tall frame stood starkly in the dingy room, making it seem even more cramped and oppressive.


    Yet, he seemed oblivious to the filth and clutter.


    He made a round of the room before turning to Natalia.


    "Come on in. It''s dirty, but there''s nothing to worry about," he said, unbothered.


    Natalia walked in with a frown.


    The living room was nearly bare.


    Anything of value had been sold off by Graham.


    "So, we can stop suspecting Eveleen now, right?" Hamilton suddenly remarked.


    Natalia let out a scornfulugh. "Sure, Mr. Fowler''s sweetheart is off the hook for now. Does that make you happy, Mr. Fowler?"


    Hamilton''s gaze hardened suddenly. "When did I ever say she was my sweetheart?"


    "You don''t have to say it for me to see," Natalia shot back.


    Hamilton scoffed. "If you weren''t blind, you''d recognize who truly cares for you!"


    Natalia couldn''t be bothered with him.


    She made a round of the room, finding nothing, and then headed towards another bedroom.


    As she opened the door, her brow furrowed.


    Her old room was a disaster.Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    The bed was littered with empty bottles, and a few cardboard boxes were piled on the desk.


    A heap of books was scattered on the floor, and Natalia immediately recognized one as her high school diary.


    Without a word, she picked up the diary, about to dust it off, when a photograph fell out.


    She paused, bending down to retrieve it, but a slender hand beat her to it.

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    Before Natalia could utter a word, the man had already grasped the photograph in his hand. Instinctively, she reached out to snatch it back, but Hamilton sidestepped her attempt. "Give it back to me!"


    Hamilton chuckled. "Why? Is there something you''re afraid of me seeing?"


    As he spoke, his gazended on the photo. It captured a little girl standing amidst a field of flowers. The image was somewhat blurred, but one could still make out that the little girl bore a resemnce to Natalia. Her smile was exceptionally bright, and her eyes sparkled with joy.


    The photograph was taken by Tatiana at Natalia''s request, just when Hamilton was about to leave town. Natalia hadn''t managed to give it to him before he departed. And by the time they met again, she was a stranger to him. A pang of bitterness struck Natalia. Reflecting on it now, she and Hamilton, perhaps, were simply not fated to be together.


    She reached for the photograph again, only to have Hamilton dodge her once more. Hamilton frowned at the photo, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity, which he ultimately attributed to the field of flowers.


    He looked at Natalia. "You like these flowers too?"


    He remembered that thest bouquet Ryan had bought was also these flowers. Natalia offered a wry smile. She wasn''t surprised in the slightest that Hamilton didn''t recognize her. After all, this man had truly forgotten her. How could he possibly remember anything from a mere photograph?


    She stood on tiptoe and, with an impassive face, reimed the photograph. "I don''t like them, just got used to them," she said.


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow at her. "Then what do you like?"


    "I''d like you to get lost!"


    Hamilton snorted in response but said no more. Yet the image of Natalia in the photograph, beaming with uninhibited happiness, lingered in his mind-a version of her he had never seen before.


    His gaze fell upon Natalia''s face, and after a moment, he reached out to touch her eyes gently. "You must have been quite adorable as a child."


    Natalia felt a sharp sting in her heart and briskly brushed his hand away. "Touch me again and see what happens!"


    Hamiltonughed quietly, ceasing his teasing. He scanned the room, his eyes finally resting on a pink envelope tucked away in the corner of a bookshelf. He walked over and picked it up. Before he could open it, Natalia was by his side, snatching the envelope away. Hamilton paused abruptly, his expression darkening. "A love letter written to that boy you liked?"


    Natalia didn''t respond. But Hamilton had already found his answer. He didn''t want to admit it, but he was seething with jealousy. Why could this woman harbor feelings for that man for so long? What was so special about him to keep her affection for such an extended period?


    "Natalia, you''re quite the hopeless romantic," Hamilton said, though his heart felt sour.


    Natalia nced at him and walked away. "Natalia!" Hamilton called after her. "Do you still like him?"


    Without turning back, Natalia replied, "I stopped liking him a long time ago. Liking him was the biggest mistake I''ve made in years."


    As Hamilton watched her leave, his expression did not improve. After making another round of the room, seeing no other clues, Natalia decided to leave. Hamilton, with a stern face, followed her out. "Let''s have dinner together."


    Natalia tly refused, "No thanks, I lose my appetite looking at you."


    Hamilton, exasperated but amused, retorted, "Am I that unpleasant to look at? I may not be a supermodel, but I think I''m at least better looking than Ryan!"


    Natalia gave him a look of utter disdain and slipped into her car. Watching her car disappear, Hamilton''s brow furrowed involuntarily. Momentster, he reached for his phone and called Alden.


    "Check who Natalia had a crush on back in high school."


    Alden paused, puzzled. "What? Why do you want to know that, bro?"


    Hamilton scoffed, "I just want to see who''s got the charm to keep her interested for so long."


    As the year drew to a close, Ryan became increasingly busy with visitors from afar, leaving him no time to spare. Natalia was also swamped. Ron Group had just set foot in Silkwood City, and she was hands-on with every aspect of the business. The two could only catch up with each other by phone at night.


    One evening, right after work, Natalia received a call. Expecting a client, she was taken aback to hear a strange woman''s voice.


    "Ms. Jenkins, do you have a moment? We need to talk."


    Natalia paused before answering, but then the woman on the other end chuckled. "Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I''m Ryan''s aunt."


    After a short silence, Natalia agreed. "Alright, name the ce."


    The woman gave her an address, and Natalia headed straight there. Upon arrival, she found the caf¨¦ had been reserved entirely. As Natalia approached the entrance, a man in a ck suit blocked her way.


    "Ms. Jenkins, please leave your phone here."


    Natalia''s eyebrows knit together in an instant, and she turned to look at the woman inside. After a moment, sheughed lightly. "Why? Am I not allowed to have my phone?"


    The man remained as he was. "You can''t bring any devices that can take pictures or record."


    Natalia''s lips tightened. She understood that this meeting was likely intended to put her in her ce. She didn''t hand over her phone but instead took a step back.


    "Ryan is my boyfriend, so I''m willing to treat his aunt with respect. However, if this is how I must meet with family, then I think this visit is unnecessary."


    With that, she turned to leave, but at that moment, a woman''s voice called from inside. "Let her in."


    The bodyguard immediately stepped aside. "Ms. Jenkins, please."


    After a brief hesitation, Natalia walked in. The woman, dressed in luxurious attire, sat at a table, stirring her coffee with an air of grace. As Natalia entered the room, she didn''t even get a nce from the woman at the desk, who nonchntly said, "Take a seat, Ms. Jenkins." It was only after Natalia sat down opposite her that the woman lifted her gaze to meet her eyes. After sizing her up, the woman chuckled lightly.Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    "Well, aren''t you a sight for sore eyes? Even prettier than your pictures. No wonder my nephew is head over heels for you."


    Natalia caught the mocking undertone in her voice but responded with a chuckle of her own, "You tter me, and might I add, you''re quite the looker yourself."


    The woman paused for a moment, then the warmth in her smile gradually iced over.


    "Ms. Jenkins, let''s not beat around the bush. The reason I''m here is to tell you straight up that you''re not good enough for our family. I''ve had your past dug up-the three years you spent as someone''s mistress, the abortion... What gives you the right to be with my nephew?"


    Natalia pursed her lips tightly, and after what felt like an eternity, she finally let out augh. "Whether I''m worthy or not isn''t for you to decide. And frankly, if Ryan hears about this visit, I reckon he won''t be too pleased with you."


    The woman red at Natalia, and after a moment, she forced augh. "Is this about money? How much do you want? Name your price."


    Natalia took a sip from her water ss before setting it down and spoke in a measured tone. "Do you know how much my previous benefactor used to give me?"


    The woman was taken aback. "What?"


    Natalia looked at her, her voice cold as steel. "What I mean is, I have quite the appetite. It''s best you don''t try to buy me off because I''m afraid the figure I''d quote is beyond your reach."


    "I get your point, loud and clear. If you really want me to leave Ryan, then have him tell me to my face. The moment he says it, I won''t cling to him. I have things to do, so if you''ll excuse me, I won''t stay any longer."


    With that, she stood up to leave. The woman called out to her again, staring daggers at her.


    "Is that how you show respect to your elders?"


    Natalia let out augh. "Elders? Ryan and I aren''t even official yet. What makes you think you''re my elder?"


    "Stay right there."


    As soon as the woman finished speaking, she threw a stack of photos onto the table.


    "Ms. Jenkins, these are pictures of you, aren''t they?"


    Natalia frowned as she picked up the photos. They were all of her, no mistake about it. From the time she left the police station in Hamilton''s arms because of her severe menstrual pain to the moment Hamilton pinned her against his car, and then the images of them entering the Graham residence together. Every single moment had been captured in sharp detail.


    "You''ve had someone tailing me?"

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    The woman''s face was devoid of shame.


    "I just wanted to see for myself," she said with a dismissive wave of her hand, "the kind of woman that our dear Ryan has been pining over for all these years."


    "I just never expected Ms. Jenkins here to be such a revtion. If I hadn''t had someone tail her, I might still be in the dark. Ms. Jenkins, cavorting with other men while you''re supposedly with our Ryan? You do know what that makes you, right? You''re nothing but a stain on his life!"


    With that, she let out a cold, mockingugh. "Did you know? Our Ryan has never dropped the ball at work, but recently, for you, he missed a crucial meeting. Ms. Jenkins, you must have some tricks up your sleeve to have kept Hamilton on the hook for three years and to have Ryan so besotted. But let me tell you, our family won''t stand for someone as sullied as you!"


    Natalia''s face turned a ghastly shade of pale.


    Being rejected by the Holzer family had been expected, but being followed was a surprise she hadn''t anticipated.


    She stared darkly at the woman in front of her, and after what felt like an eternity, she finally spoke.


    "Whether I''m dirty or not is not for you to judge. If Ryan hadn''t been clinging to me, I would have been long gone."


    With that, she forced a smile at the woman.


    The woman''s face contorted with anger.


    "Have you no shame at all?"


    As she finished, the doorway was suddenly filled with noise.


    A man''s figure strode in.


    Natalia''s face changed instantly.


    "What are you doing here?"


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow but didn''t answer her. Instead, he approached the women and greeted the older one with a smirk, "Mavis, long time no see."


    At the sight of Hamilton, Mavis let out a cold huff.


    "Mr. Fowler, your timing is impable. You can see for yourself just how shameless this woman is, so you won''t be deceived by her in the future."


    But Hamilton just chuckled lightly.


    "A homewrecker calling someone else shameless?"


    Mavis froze, "What did you say?"


    Hamilton''s smile remained, "I said, remember when the Spiegel family''s scandal was all anyone could talk about? You think people have forgotten just because it''s been a while?"


    "Mavis, how dare you speak to me like this? I am, after all, your elder."


    Hamilton scoffed, "Elder? You should get out more and see how important this woman is to me before youe here spouting nonsense."


    His expression then turned serious.


    "And as for Ryan, you can ry a message for me. If he can''t manage his own family''s mess, he''d better pack his bags and leave. There are plenty of people waiting to take his ce. He''s not fit!" "You dare say Ryan isn''t good enough for her?"


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow, "Isn''t it obvious? A woman who matters to Hamilton is out of Ryan''s league. And you, Mavis, if you dare bother her again, beware, I won''t be so friendly next time!" "Mavis, I''m doing you a favor, and this is how you repay me? Do you not realize our families go way back? Are you willing to risk a feud over this woman?" Hamilton''sugh was cold and sharp.


    "You overestimate your importance. The rtionship between the Westleys and the Spiegels won''t change because of you. If it does, it wasn''t worth keeping." Mavis'' face turned pale with anger. She whipped out her phone to make a call but was interrupted by an iing call.


    She answered furiously, "Caspian, get over here now! I''m being bullied!"


    Whatever Caspian said made her face go white, "Caspian, I''m your aunt!"


    Apparently, Caspian was less than sympathetic, and Mavis hung up the phone in a huff.


    She red at Natalia, "Just wait until Ryan breaks up with you!"


    With that, she stormed out, purse in hand.


    Since Hamilton''s arrival, Natalia hadn''t said a word.


    Humiliated and awkward, she couldn''t even describe what she was feeling.


    Mavis''s insults brought her back to reality.


    She had been naive, too simple in her thinking.


    "Feeling sorry for yourself?" Hamilton taunted from beside her.


    "Natalia, can you really ept Ryan''s family? You''ll be hassled by them every day. They look down on you before you''ve even entered the door. Can you really stand it?" Natalia met Hamilton''s gaze.


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    He chuckled, "That''s not quite the word I''d use. I told you from the start you two weren''t a match. You wouldn''t listen and had to learn the hard way. The Holzer family is too traditional; they''ll never ept your past."


    As he spoke, a hidden grin was fighting to show, "Breaking up isn''t the end of the world. There are plenty of good men out there, Natalia."


    Natalia scoffed, "Who said anything about breaking up?"


    With that, she marched out.


    Hamilton''s expression darkened.


    He started to follow but then stopped, turned back, and gathered all the photos from the table into his hands.


    Ironically, this was the first time he''d ever taken a picture with Natalia.


    Natalia walked briskly, her heart heavy with hurt.


    Once she got into her car, tears threatened to spill.


    She had been sincere in wanting a future with Ryan, but she hadn''t expected it to end this way.


    She knew breaking up like this wasn''t fair to Ryan.


    But she also had to admit that she couldn''t fight this battle.


    After one heart-wrenching experience, she now sought self-preservation.


    Her lips turned white as Ryan''s number shed across her phone, calling her.


    Natalia nced at her phone, took a deep breath to steady herself, and was just about to answer the call when the passenger door suddenly swung open.


    Hamilton plopped down in the seat beside her.


    He nced at Natalia''s phone, grabbed it, and hung up the call.


    "Natalia, how can you still not dump him after everything?" he questioned.


    Natalia snatched her phone back. "That''s none of your business."


    "How can it not be my business? Natalia, am I not good to you? Why do you keep running back to Ryan to be treated like dirt? Is he worth it? Does he deserve you?" Natalia bit back the bitterness rising in her throat as she looked at him.


    "Hamilton, since when do you get to judge who deserves what? Get out of my car!"


    Hamilton''s face twisted in annoyance. "Come on, Natalia, after all I''ve done for you!" Natalia scoffed, "Get out!"


    Hamilton''s brows knitted together in frustration.


    Natalia raised her hand and started to push against him.


    "Get out, Hamilton! I mean it, get out!"


    Her anger spilled out, hitting him again and again, a release of pent-up emotion.


    Hamilton frowned, about to say something, but then he saw the redness creeping around Natalia''s eyes.


    A pang of genuine hurt struck him.


    This time, he truly felt for her.


    Ignoring her resistance, he pulled her into an embrace.


    "Natalia," he said softly, "let me look after you from now on, okay?"

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    Hamilton''s words were filled with sincerity, but Natalia found them utterlyughable. Protect her? He had made that promise before. How did that turn out?


    "Hamilton, can you please stop hounding me?" she implored.


    Hamilton stiffened, a bitter expression crossing his face as he looked at her. "Do you really think all this mess is because I''ve been hounding you?"


    Natalia harbored resentment towards him. She had to admit that Ryan''s family was a hurdle she was never going to clear. Even if not today, eventually, she would have had to face them. But if it hadn''t been for Hamilton''s relentless interference, she wouldn''t be humiliated by those embarrassing photos.


    Her eyes, red with unshed tears, bore into him. "At least those photos are your fault!"


    Hamilton was seething inside. "Natalia, can''t you see? You and Ryan... it was never going to work out."


    She didn''t want to hear it, ring at him instead. "Are you leaving, or am I?"


    After uttering those words, she made to get out of the car.


    Hamilton caught her arm. "Where will you go?"


    "I''ll take a cab back!"


    With a chokedugh, Hamilton finally said, "Natalia, you''re something else, you know that? Always so fierce with me!"This is the property of N?-velDrama.Org.


    She red back. "Get lost, Hamilton!"


    Frowning, he reluctantly exited the car. Watching Natalia''s car pull away, he headed for his own vehicle. On his way, he dialed Ryan''s number.


    "Ryan, if Natalia suffers one more slight, I swear I''ll tear down the Holzer family mansion brick by brick!"


    As Natalia drove off, her tears finally broke free. Ryan''s calls kepting, but she didn''t answer. She was too emotionally unstable to have a proper conversation.


    Upon returning home, Scarlett was already there, concerned at the sight of Natalia''s red eyes. "What''s wrong? Ryan called me, sounded worried. Natalia, what happened?"


    Shaking her head, Natalia just said, "Nothing, I need a shower."


    Scarlett persisted, sensing there was more. "Who''s been messing with you? Was it Hamilton again, that jerk? Or Eveleen, that witch?"


    Fresh tears threatened to spill from Natalia''s eyes. She shook her head again. "I''ll tell you after I''m out."


    Post-shower, Natalia felt a bit calmer and rang Ryan back. His voice was anxious as the call connected. "Natalia, are you okay?"


    She offered a wry smile. "I''m fine."


    "I''m sorry for the trouble at home, but don''t worry. I''ll handle it," Ryan assured her.


    After a pause, Natalia spoke up. "Honestly, Ryan, I''ve always worried whether your family could ept me. I won''t deny my past isn''t pretty, but I wanted to give myself a chance, to fight for it. But now, it seems unlikely."


    Today''s encounter with Mavis, Ryan''s aunt, while not representative of the Holzer family''s stance, was telling. If she could confront Natalia like that, the family must be aware.


    "So Ryan, maybe we should just drop it."


    "No way," Ryan''s voice turned steely. "You can''t give up just like that. Leave the Holzer family to me. I''ll sort it out. Wait for my word, okay?"


    The call ended, and Natalia was left staring at the disconnected line. She had a feeling she knew the oue. The Holzer family''s disapproval was hard fact, onepounded by today''s ugly incident with the aunt. But she knew, without a chance, Ryan would not be content.


    At the table, lost in her thoughts, Scarlett couldn''t hold back any longer. "So, Ryan''s family disapproves?"


    Natalia nodded. "His aunt showed up today."


    Scarlett mmed her hand on the table in anger. "Damn, they stooped to taking sneaky photos of you! Are they insane? Do they think Ryan is God''s gift to women? He was the one chasing you, for heaven''s sake! And Hamilton, that bastard, can''t he take a hint and move on!"


    She took a big swig of water to calm down. "I thought Ryan was decent, especially since you and Hamilton were done. You deserved a fresh start. But this is just a mess. I was wrong about him," Scarlett said, looking at Natalia with eyes full of sympathy. "What will you do?"


    "I''ll wait for his answer," Natalia said with a smile.


    Scarlett frowned. "Can this even be sorted out?"


    She had her doubts, especially considering the high-profile nature of Ryan''s family.


    "It doesn''t matter if it works out or not. I''m ready for whateveres."


    Natalia''s calmness took Scarlett by surprise. It dawned on her that Natalia had never truly fallen for Ryan. Perhaps she had tried, had wanted to start anew, but matters of the heart can be so unreasonable.


    "Let''s not think about it anymore. How about we have a drink?" she suggested, pulling out a bottle of red wine. "I swiped it from my dad''s collection."


    Natalia chuckled and nodded in agreement. "Thanks, Scarlett."


    Scarlett gave her a look. "Don''t be formal with me, for crying out loud!"


    She pushed a ss towards Natalia and raised her own for a toast. "Natalia, from now on, we don''t settle for less."


    Natalia''s emotions, which had been tranquil for the most part, suddenly began to churn within her once more. A faint sourness tinged the tip of her nose, and it took her a moment before she could muster a smile and nod. "Yeah, I''ll never settle for less."


    New Year''s Eve was right around the corner. Fireworks sporadically burst in the sky outside, painting sshes of color that somehow underscored her solitude. Natalia, with a ss of wine in her hand, moved towards the window. The magnificent fireworks made her feel a touch more alone.


    "How about I stay and spend New Year''s with you?" Scarlett couldn''t help but offer. When Ryan had first started dating Natalia, he had promised to spend New Year''s Eve with her, setting off fireworks. Now, it seemed that those ns would go unfulfilled. Natalia chuckled, "No need. I''ve spent New Year''s alone for so many years, there''s nothing special about this one."


    "Then, why note and spend it with my family?"


    Again, Nataliaughed, "I''m nning to spend it at the hospital with my mom."


    Scarlett nodded in understanding after a moment''s thought.


    Natalia had braced herself for a sleepless night, yet perhaps it was the wine, she drifted off sooner than expected. But in the middle of the night, her sleep was shattered by the jarring ring of her cellphone. Blearily, she saw it was Ryan calling. Sitting up, she stared at the screen shing ''Ryan'' for a few seconds before answering. "Ryan."


    "Natalia,e downstairs."


    She paused, "You''re in Silkwood City?"


    "Yeah."


    "Okay, wait for me."


    As she reached the ground floor, she saw Ryan standing where Hamilton often did, his face bearing a hint of injury. In almost an instant, Natalia realized that she and Ryan had likely reached the end of the road. Still, she asked, "Ryan, did you have a falling out with your family?" Ryan didn''t answer. Instead, he stepped forward and took Natalia''s hand in his. "Natalia, I''d give up anything for you. What about you?"

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    Natalie paused, a fleeting look of regret crossing her features.


    She gave a small, apologeticugh. "I''m sorry, Ryan, it''s just not possible."


    Ryan''s face was a portrait of pain. "Natalie, don''t you even want to try for me?" Her gaze dropped. "I can try, Ryan, but I can''t give up everything, I''m sorry." She truly couldn''t.


    She couldn''t abandon the life she had fought so hard to build. Nor could she neglect Tatiana for anyone''s sake. And of course, she couldn''t ask Ryan to give up his promising future and happy family for her. What right did she have to demand such a sacrifice from him? She didn''t believe she had that allure, nor did she want a rtionship built on debts.


    "But you were the one who wanted to start this rtionship!" Ryan felt wronged.


    Natalie now regretted her impulsiveness. "Ryan, I really am sorry. I thought we could go the distance, but I oversimplified things. If we step back now, we can still be friends. If we force it, we''ll only end up resenting each other." "So, I''m sorry, Ryan, but let''s break up."


    Ryan''s eyes were red, and after a moment he asked, "Can we still be friends, then?"


    Natalie nodded softly. "Of course."


    Ryan started to reach out to her, as if to pat her head, but halfway through, he seemed to remember something and let his hand drop back to his side.


    "I''ll keep my promise, Natalie. On New Year''s Eve, I''lle over for the fireworks."


    Natalie blinked, surprised. "You don''t have to. It''s an important day; you should stay home with your family."


    But Ryan insisted, "It''s my one wish now, Natalie. I want to spend the holiday with you."


    Natalie frowned.


    Ryan just smiled. "Natalie, I won''t give up. I''m choosing to break up because I don''t want my family to hurt you anymore, but I''ll keep trying until they ept us." Natalie was stunned. "Ryan, I''m not worth it."


    "I think you are," he said with a tender smile.


    Before Natalie could respond, Ryan gave her a smile and walked away.


    She furrowed her brow, wanting to call after him but ultimately remained silent.


    She couldn''t persuade him; some things were beyond words. She had to let hime to terms with it himself.


    After Ryan disappeared, Natalie decided to head back.


    But she hadn''t gone far when she heard a car door opening nearby, and a man stepped out.


    Hamilton quickly approached her.


    Recognizing the neer, Natalie''s mood instantly darkened.


    This devious man had been lurking nearby, witnessing the entire exchange. And he even had the nerve to smile. "I told you it wouldn''tst."


    Already feeling raw, Natalie''s temper red at his words. "Yes, but that doesn''t mean it''s your turn!"


    With that, she turned to leave.


    Hamilton grabbed her arm, stopping her. "Not my turn? Who then? Ronin? He''s even less reliable. What can that kid offer you? Natalie, be with me. Whatever you want, I''ll give it to you."


    His words infuriated her. "Who says I need to be with a man at all? Let me put it this way: I''d rather be single for life than have anything to do with you again!"


    She pushed him away, but he pulled her close, anger in his eyes.


    "Why can he have you and not me?"


    Natalie red back. "What do you think, Hamilton? You want me back, and then what? To continue being your mistress? A perpetual secret, never good enough to be seen in public? Is that it?" Hamilton''s face stiffened, suddenly at a loss for words.


    Natalie sneered and turned to leave.


    Hamilton caught her again. "What do you want from me, Natalie?"


    She faced him squarely. "I want someone who loves me wholeheartedly. Can you give me that devotion, that love?"


    He was silent.


    "If you can''t, then stay out of my life. I''m done ying canary for you," Natalie snapped, and she walked away.


    But as she left, she couldn''t deny that Hamilton still had the power to upset her. She hadn''t felt this hurt even after breaking up with Ryan, but Hamilton''s few words reopened old wounds. What was happiness?


    The illusion of being his cherished canary? Or the sight of him being sweet with Eveleen? Just a patron and his kept woman, nothing more.


    Hamilton watched Natalie''s resolute departure, a mix of emotions brewing within him. After a long while, heughed bitterly, realizing his efforts had been a joke.


    Natalie''s words had pierced him deeply.


    He stood alone in the chill of the winter night, a solitary figure amidst the festive eve. Eventually, he returned to his car.


    There, on the passenger seat,y a bouquet of irises, mocking his unrequited affections.


    Hamilton picked up the flowers, rolled down the window, and threw them out into the night.


    New Year''s Eve came quickly, and while homes were alight with celebration, Hamilton''s car was parked outside Ron Group''s office, not in his usual luxury vehicle, but in an unassuming sedan. Lately, Hamilton found himself lingering in the area every day after work.


    He would watch Natalie leave the office, follow her at a distance until she got back to her apartment, and only then would he depart.


    He hadn''t approached her again.


    The words that woman had thrown at him had cut too deep, and despite everything, Hamilton had his pride to consider.


    But he had to admit, if a day passed without seeing Natalie, something just felt off inside him.


    Hamilton thought to himself, this must be what they call being a glutton for punishment.


    After ensuring all her employees received their New Year bonuses, Natalie locked up the office and headed home.


    The downtown traffic was particrly heavy on New Year''s Eve.


    By the time she got home, Scarlett had already packed up, ready to leave.


    "Honey, are you sure you won''te with me?" Scarlett asked.


    Natalie chuckled and shook her head.


    "No, it''s okay. I''ll stay here and keep Mompany."


    Scarlett sighed, "Alright then, I''ll call you when I get home."


    "Sure."


    Once Scarlett left, Natalie was alone in the house.


    Standing in the empty living room, it was impossible to deny the loneliness that crept in.


    Outside, every home seemed to be alight with life, yet she was always on her own.


    At least she was somewhat used to it by now.


    Natalie started to get things ready to make some dumplings, a small attempt at holiday tradition, but no sooner had she mixed the dough, her phone suddenly rang.


    It was Debbie, the hospital nurse.


    Wiping her hands quickly, Natalie answered the call.Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org.


    "Debbie, if you need to get home, you can go ahead. I''lle over soon."


    "No, it''s not that," came Debbie''s voice, quivering with barely contained excitement.


    "Ms. Jenkins, it looks like your mother is waking up!"


    "What?" Natalie''s scalp tingled with a sudden numbness. "Debbie, could you please repeat that?"


    "I was bathing your mother just now, and her fingers moved. The doctors are examining her as we speak. Ms. Jenkins, you need toe quickly."


    Natalie felt as if her limbs had turned to lead.


    "Okay, I''m on my way."


    She hung up, grabbed her car keys, and bolted outside.


    After a few steps, she realized she was still in her pajamas.


    Rushing back, she changed clothes and ran out again.


    Hamilton was downstairs, about to leave when he saw Natalie sprinting down from her apartment in a hurry.


    He wrestled with himself, but in the end, he couldn''t resist. He started the car and followed her.

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    Natalia had just settled into the driver''s seat when her phone buzzed with a call from Ryan.


    "Natalia, something came up today, and I don''t think I can make it over to hang out."


    She had nearly forgotten Ryan was supposed to visit her.


    "It''s fine, Ryan, Happy New Year."


    Natalia''s voice was clipped, and although Ryan seemed like he wanted to say more, she quickly ended the call.


    After hanging up, she floored the gas pedal and sped off.


    Hamilton, following in his car, couldn''t help but curse under his breath.


    "Is she trying to kill herself driving that fast?"


    Pulling into the hospital parking lot, Natalia bolted to the floor where Tatiana''s room was located.


    Hamilton watched her rush, a sense of worry washing over him.


    "Has something happened?"


    Exiting his car, he hurried after her.


    Natalia burst into the hospital room, finding the doctor running some tests.


    "Doctor, how''s my mom doing?"


    The doctor''s face was etched with concern. "There are signs of awakening. She''s starting to respond to stimuli. Ms. Jenkins, you might try calling out to her; she might respond to your voice." Eyes brimming with tears, Natalia approached Tatiana''s bedside and called softly, "Mom, can you hear me? It''s Natalia."


    As she spoke, Tatiana''s fingers twitched.


    It was slight, but Natalia saw it clearly.


    Tears streamed down her face as she cried out, "Mom, mom, it''s Natalia. You can hear me, can''t you? Please wake up, please..."


    Clutching Tatiana''s hand, she sobbed into the hospital sheets.


    Hamilton arrived to find Natalia weeping beside the bed, calling out for her mother.


    Something inside him twisted with regret.


    All these years, Natalia rarely spoke of her mother to him.


    He knew only of a mother who had been in an ident and that Natalia''s earnings were mostly spent on medical bills.


    Yet, he had never considered how hard it was for her to shoulder these expenses alone.


    For the first time, Hamilton felt genuinely remorseful about how he had used the medical bills to pressure Natalia in the past. Eventually, Natalia''s tears subsided.


    After the doctor had advised her to talk to Tatiana regrly, he left them alone.


    Natalia, her initial fervor dampened, finally looked at Hamilton and rasped, "What brought you here?"


    Hamilton suddenly had the urge to embrace her. And he did just that, pulling her into a tight hug.


    "Why can''t I be here? After all, you don''t own the hospital."


    Her body tensed at his familiar scent, and though she tried to pull away, Hamilton held her closer.


    "Stop struggling. Just a hug, alright? Lean on me if you need to cry."


    But Natalia still resisted.


    She did want to share her joy with someone, but not with him-the man who had once threatened her with her mother''s medical bills.


    Feeling her struggle, Hamilton softened and whispered an apology.


    Natalia froze momentarily, then realized what he was apologizing for.


    "I don''t need your sorry! Let go of me!"


    His voice came from above her, firm yet pleading.


    "I won''t. Just this once, okay?"


    She struggled a few more times but eventually stopped, resting her forehead against his chest, unable to hold back the tears.This is the property of N?-velDrama.Org.


    Hamilton felt a pang of heartache.


    He suddenly realized that Natalia was more fragile than she let on, her stubbornness often a fa?ade.


    Holding her tightly, he spoke with a rough tenderness, "No more tears, it''s going to get better."


    Natalia didn''t let Hamilton hold her for long. Once she regained herposure, she stepped away from his embrace. This time, he let her go without any resistance. "You haven''t eaten, have you?"


    Natalia indeed hadn''t eaten, but she wasn''t nning to leave Tatiana''s side.


    "I''m not hungry. You don''t have to worry about me."


    Hamilton nced at her. "I''ll have someone bring food here. You can eat it in this room."


    After a moment of silence, Natalia relented, "No need. I''ll make something when I get back. Don''t bother."


    Hamilton, who had been feeling sympathetic, now felt a twinge of irritation at her aloofness.


    Was epting a small act of kindness really that hard for her?


    "I''ve ordered it. You can eat it or not."


    With that, he turned to make the call.


    Natalia wanted to refuse, but in the end, she kept silent.


    Let him be. She couldn''t stop him if he was determined.


    Returning from his call, Hamilton found Natalia back at Tatiana''s bedside. It was New Year''s Eve, and he had to attend the family gathering at the Westley estate. They had been calling him on his way to the hospital, and he couldn''t dy any longer. "The food will be here soon. I need to drop by the family home, but I''lle back after dinner to keep youpany."


    Without hesitation, Natalia said, "No need."


    She had always spent New Year''s Eve alone. Now with Tatiana awake, she needed no one else.


    Hamilton, feeling the sting of her rejection, couldn''t help but ask, "Are you waiting for Ryan to join you for the fireworks?"


    He remembered the conversation they had in the car on the night they broke up. Even though they were apart, she was willing to have Ryan with her for the fireworks, yet she couldn''t bear hispany for a moment.


    The bias stung.


    With a mix of jealousy and determination, Hamilton reached for Natalia''s hand and started to lead her away.


    She looked at him, bewildered.


    "Hamilton, what are you doing?"


    Hamilton''s face was a mask of stoic resolve, his lips sealed, not a hint of loosening his grip on her.


    With determined force, he all but dragged her into the elevator.


    It was New Year''s Eve, and most patients who could leave the hospital had already done so, leaving behind a sparse poption.


    In the elevator, it was just the two of them. Natalia, caring little for appearances, began to struggle fiercely.


    When she realized she couldn''t break free, she lowered her head and sank her teeth into the back of his hand.


    "Ah!" Hamilton hissed in pain, yet his resolve did not waver, and his grip did not cken.


    He pinched Natalia''s chin, forcing her to release her bite.


    "Natalia, what are you, a rabid animal?"


    His voice was low and grave as he posed the question.


    Natalia red at him. "Hamilton, are you out of your mind? Where the hell are you taking me?"


    Hamilton''s gaze was heavy, fixed on her. After a long moment, he finally spoke.


    "Natalia, whatever Ryan can offer you, I can match it!"

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    Hamilton grabbed Natalia''s arm and practically shoved her into the car. As the car doors locked, Natalia was fuming. "What the hell do you think you''re doing?!"


    Hamilton didn''t respond; instead, he tapped out a message on his phone. Then, he started the car and drove off. His phone buzzed incessantly along the way with calls from Westley and texts from Eveleen. Hamilton picked up the device and switched it to silent mode. Natalia stayed quiet the whole time. She used to be so sensitive to Eveleen''s personalized ringtone, but now, it barely stirred any emotion in her.


    Hamilton drove out of the city, heading toward the hills in the suburbs. Natalia''s temples throbbed. She was about to speak up when Hamilton suddenly pulled over and got out of the car. Natalia frowned, and before she could react, Hamilton had opened the passenger door. "Get out."


    "What on earth are you up to?"


    Why bring her to this deste ce in the dead of night? If she didn''t know better, she''d think he was nning to off her.


    "You wanted fireworks, right? Whatever Ryan can do for you, I can do better."


    Hamilton''s gaze was intense, filled with emotions he couldn''t quite articte. Everything Ryan could give her, he could give her more. He wanted to give her everything she desired. He also hoped that everything she wanted woulde from him.


    Natalia thought she had misheard. This man brought her here in the middle of the night just to watch fireworks?


    "Hamilton, are you out of your mind? Take me back!"


    "After the show."


    Hamilton tugged her out of the car. No sooner had she stepped out than a firework burst overhead. Natalia paused, then couldn''t help but look up. One after another, they bloomed in the New Year''s Eve sky, a dazzling cascade of color.


    Natalia watched, entranced by the beauty. She loved fireworks. Loved their fleeting, stunning splendor. Their beauty seemed to suspend all worries, if only for a moment. Natalia''s gaze was fixed on the sky. Hamilton stood beside her, watching her reaction. The flicker of lights in her eyes with each burst of color reminded him of a photograph from her childhood. Back then, her eyes shone just as brightly.


    He couldn''t resist; he reached out and gently touched her eyelid. Natalia snapped back to reality, locking eyes with him.Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    "Do you like it?"


    Natalia looked away, "Mr. Fowler, you sure know how to sweet-talk thedies."


    The romantic look in Hamilton''s eyes vanished instantly.


    "Natalia! You''re the only one I''ve ever wooed like this!"


    Natalia was silent. Perhaps that was true. But if Eveleen wanted it, he couldy it all at her feet just the same. After all they''d been through, it was clear to her. This man couldn''t let go of Eveleen, no matter what. Even now, he was shamelessly clinging to her. But the one who truly upied the deepest corner of his heart was still Eveleen.


    So even though she understood his intentions to make amends, she never let herself be moved. She didn''t want to experience that pain again. She didn''t want what wasn''t solely hers, just like Scarlett said, not to settle. From now on, she refused to settle for anyone. Natalia said nothing more, just leaned against the car, quietly watching the fireworks. The disysted nearly half an hour. The cold wind howled, and Natalia shivered. Hamilton draped his coat over her shoulders and whispered into her ear, "Happy New Year, Natalia." Natalia bit her lip, about to speak, when his lips suddenly imed hers. Before she could react, he deepened the kiss. Natalia bristled. She tried to knee him, but Hamilton pinned her legs. Furious, she bit down on his lip-hard. Blood immediately filled their mouths. But Hamilton, like a starving wolf, refused to let go. Not until he was satisfied. When he finally pulled away, hesciviously licked his lips.


    The next second, a pnded on his face. Her eyes zing, Natalia stared him down.


    "Touch me again, Hamilton, and I''ll tear your mouth apart!"


    Hamilton touched his cheek, an inscrutable emotion flickering in his eyes.


    "Did Ryan kiss you? Did you let him?"


    Probably, he thought. What man doesn''t want to kiss the woman he likes? They had been together for two days, and although Natalia had her period, they could still kiss. Just the thought made Hamilton crazed with jealousy. Today, he''d endure the ps and the scorn just to im that kiss back.


    "What''s it to you?!"


    Natalia was in pain, her joy at Tatiana''s impending awakening dampened by this insufferable man. Hamilton drove her back to the hospital.


    "Can I stay and keep youpany?"


    "Scram!" Natalia''s face was still a picture of disgust.


    Hamilton, however, didn''t seem to mind. He casually said, "You might want to reheat the food before you eat it. Give me a call if you need anything. It''s too cold outside for Ryan toe over anyway, and you''ve already seen enough fireworks for one night." With a loud bang, Natalia mmed the hospital room door shut. Hamilton let out a chuckle before turning to leave.


    He had barely stepped out of the hospital when a figure suddenly rushed towards him and flung her arms around him.


    "Hamilton, why won''t you answer my calls? It''s New Year''s Eve, don''t I even get a blessing from you?"


    Hamilton''s expression turned to stone in an instant. He lifted his hand and pulled Eveleen off him. The face that had been smiling moments before was now frosted with ice.


    "Didn''t I tell you to rest at home? Or is it that you can''t get through the holiday without my well-wishes?"


    Tears welled up in Eveleen''s eyes.


    "Hamilton, I just missed you. You wouldn''t answer my calls, and I only found out you were at the hospital after seeing Elliott''s message in the group chat. Hamilton, I really just missed you."


    As she spoke, the tears began to fall. A wave of irritation rose within Hamilton. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Eveleen cry out in a panic, "Ms. Jenkins."


    Hamilton paused and turned to see Natalia standing not too far away. Natalia let out a derisiveugh. She had only intended to grab her charger from the car. She hadn''t expected to stumble upon such a scene. Without another nce, she headed straight for the exit. Hamilton hurried after her, grabbing her arm.


    "Natalia, I-"


    "Let go of me." Natalia''s eyes were icy as she red at the hand gripping her wrist.


    "Hamilton, you disgust me!"

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    Hamilton''s good mood evaporated in an instant.


    "What did you say?" he asked, incredulity in his voice.


    Natalia looked him squarely in the eye. "Do I really need to repeat myself?"


    With that, she shrugged him off and walked away.


    Deep down, she knew there was no point in letting these two ruin her mood. Was this kind of drama new to her? Hardly. She''d seen it all before. But still, there was something particrly nauseating about a man who would kiss her one moment and then cozy up with another woman the next. She quickened her pace toward the exit.


    Hamilton caught up, his voice low as he tried to exin. "She threw herself at me. I pushed her away."


    Natalia didn''t even break stride. "Mr. Fowler, you don''t owe me any exnations. Hug or kiss or whatever - none of it''s my business. But do me a favor? Keep your theatrics away from me, okay?"


    Her words once again drew a clear boundary between them.


    Inside, Hamilton felt a spark of anger. "Natalia, don''t you care even a little bit?"


    "Why should I care?" She nced at him, grabbed her charger, and turned back.


    Eveleen stood at the hospital entrance, the picture of distress. "Ms. Jenkins, I''m sorry, I just missed Hamilton so much. I didn''t mean anything by it. Please don''t misjudge him because of me."


    Natalia felt a wave of revulsion at the sharine words. Too tired to engage, she breezed past toward the interior. But Hamilton''s voice called out again.


    "Natalia!"


    He had hoped that the evening''s events might have softened their rtionship, but her demeanor remained frigid. "You saw her. She hugged me and I pushed her off right away."


    Natalia looked down and chuckled. She had seen, alright. But the fact that this man had never set clear boundaries with Eveleen spoke volumes. And if he had really wanted to avoid her, Natalia doubted anything could have stopped him.N?velDrama.Org holds this content.


    She didn''t respond to Hamilton, instead fixing her gaze on Eveleen. "Eveleen, you''ve been targeting me for so long, trying everything you can to hurt me. Isn''t this what you wanted? Spare me the act. You should be out celebrating with bells on, shouldn''t you? I''ve stepped aside. The field is yours, Ms. Schafer. Why don''t you go for it?"


    With that, Natalia left them behind and entered the building.


    Hamilton watched her go, his face growing darker by the second. Eveleen, trying to salvage some dignity, whispered, "I''m sorry, Hamilton. I didn''t think Ms. Jenkins would see."


    His icy gaze fell upon her. "It''s what you wanted, isn''t it?" he said after a long pause.


    Eveleen looked even more forlorn, "Hamilton, you''ve got me all wrong. I just wanted to see you."


    Hamilton looked at her, his silence stretching before he spoke deliberately. "From now on, keep your distance. If you need anything, call Victor. He''ll take care of it. I may have had some childhood affection for you, but it''s not an inexhaustible resource." Eveleen went pale, her bandaged forehead standing out in the harsh light, evoking a fragile image. "Hamilton, are you really willing to throw away our childhood bond over Natalia? Is she worth it? She doesn''t care about you at all! Hamilton, please, don''t leave me behind. I can''t live without you!"


    Hamilton''s expression turned colder. He gazed at the woman he once considered his redemption. After what seemed like an eternity, he finally spoke with detachment. "Stop with the charade, Eveleen. Do you think I don''t know what you''re really like?" Eveleen''s facade nearly crumbled, her pretense hanging by a thread. "Hamilton, I''m not pretending. I do care about you. Please, don''t be like this."


    But Hamilton ignored her pleas, walking straight to his car. Eveleen''s tears kept falling as she clung to his car door, desperate for even a sliver of reassurance. But Hamilton, with a heart of stone, pried her hands loose and mmed the door shut. The car''s interior muffled the outside noise, her crying a distant sound. He lit a cigarette, a headache brewing. Natalia''s indifferent attitude only added to his frustration. Not caring. She truly didn''t care. Even suggesting Eveleen should ''go for it.'' Hamilton felt at a loss with Natalia. He''d done everything he could, apologized profusely, but she remained unmoved. Feeling suffocated, he considered just driving away. But eventually, he rolled down the window, not wanting Eveleen to bother Natalia after he left. "Get in. I''ll take you home."


    Eveleen''s eyes lit up, and she nodded eagerly, ready to get into the car. "Have you finally forgiven me, Hamilton?"


    But then he locked the passenger door. "Sit in the back."


    Eveleen was taken aback. "Hamilton?"


    He just looked at her. "You getting in? Or should I call someone to take you?"


    Eveleen, seething with indignation, reluctantly climbed into the backseat.


    After Natalia got home, she received a call from Scarlett. Upon hearing about Tatiana''s condition, Scarlett was so excited she nearly caught the next train back. Natalia''s mood, initially dampened, brightened at her friend''s infectious enthusiasm. "Hey, by the way, Alden has been poking around about your high school crush for the past few days. It''s that jerk Hamilton putting him up to it, isn''t it?"


    Natalia''s gaze flickered briefly, "Maybe."


    "That scumbag. Can you imagine the look on his face if he found out you were into him? I''m half tempted to tell him, just to see him choke on his own regret."


    As Natalia''s eyes drifted to the window, she caught a glimpse of Eveleen getting into Hamilton''s car. She let out a soft chuckle, "No need. Right now, I just want to cut him out of my life for good. I don''t want anything to do with him anymore." Although Scarlett felt it was a shame, she agreed and after a bit more small talk, they ended the call.


    After hanging up, Natalia nced at the array of snacks on the table, grabbed them all, and dumped them in the trash.


    The next morning, Natalia was jolted awake by her phone buzzing incessantly. She initially thought it might be holiday greetings, but to her annoyance, it was Scarlett''s messages flooding in.


    Is Hamilton an idiot? His mom is on one side trying to patch things up with you, and on the other, he''s still messing around with that tramp. What''s his deal? I''m about ready to lose it this morning, feel like bulldozing the both of them! Reading the message, Natalia immediately knew what had happened. It was probablyst night''s scene of Eveleen clinging to Hamilton that had been caught on camera.


    She paused for a few seconds, her fingers hovering over the screen, before replying to Scarlett. Don''t sweat the small stuff. Let''s just enjoy the holiday.


    After the text, Natalia hesitated, but then opened Twitter. There was no buzz on the trending topics. Eveleen''s fan page had been locked down. Still, photos were circting.


    The snapshot in question was fromst night at the hospital entrance, Eveleen in Hamilton''s embrace. The photographer had done amendable job, capturing the couple in what seemed like perfect harmony.


    Natalia let her gaze linger on Hamilton''s face for a moment before logging off. But then, as if struck by a sudden thought, she logged back in.

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    When Natalia clicked on the message, she didn''t check out Hamilton''s updates this time. Instead, her gazended on the ne adorning Eveleen''s neck-a delicate pendant carved into the shape of a pink crystal lisianthus. She used to have one just like it, a gift from Hamilton, the only thing he''d left her when he walked out of her life. But her own ne had been destroyed by Graham in a fit of rage.


    She could still picture the chaos of that day: her sister Tatiana bruised from Graham''s assault, their home''s furniture in shambles, and amidst the wreckage, the shattered pieces of her precious crystal pendant scattered under the table. That had sparked a zing row with Graham, which ended with her on the receiving end of his wrath.


    Clutching her phone, Natalia''s grip tightened. She had been somewhat angryst night, which was probably why she hadn''t noticed what Eveleen was wearing, including that ne. But now, seeing it, a dull ache resurfaced in her chest. It took her a moment to force augh.


    So the nes she''d given away weren''t unique after all.


    She had thought her childhood memories were the only treasures she had left-because they were one-of-a-kind. But that wasn''t true. Nothing was.


    Swallowing the bitterness rising in her throat, Natalia took a deep breath, closed the app, and blocked Hamilton''s number once again. She wanted nothing to do with him, not even the slightest connection.


    After wiping Tatiana''s hands and face, Natalia prepared to head downstairs for some food when Ryan''s call came through unexpectedly.


    She adjusted her mood and picked up.


    "Happy New Year, Ryan."


    Ryan''s voice carried a cheerful note. "Yeah, Happy New Year, Natalia. Where are you?"


    "I''m at the hospital with my mom."


    "Wait for me, I''ll be there soon."


    Natalia paused, puzzled. "You''re in Silkwood City?"


    "Yep," Ryan replied before the line went dead.


    Confused, Natalia stared at her phone. Why had hee to Silkwood City so early on New Year''s Day?


    She wasn''t sure how to deal with the affection Ryan offered, feeling increasingly undeserving of it.


    Ryan arrived shortly after, bringing with him a thermos of homemade dumplings.


    "I wanted toest night, but my grandpa wasn''t feeling well. Did you spend the evening at the hospital too?"


    Natalia, eyeing the dumplings, managed a smile. "Yeah, thank you, Ryan."


    "Don''t mention it."


    As they shared the dumplings, Ryan suggested, "It''s a holiday. How about we catch a movie or something?"


    Natalia agreed, feeling bad for keeping him cooped up in the hospital. After changing into fresh clothes, she joined Ryan at the cinema.


    No sooner had they entered than someone called out.


    "Natalia."


    Looking up, Natalia saw Elliott waving at her, a woman standing by his side.


    Natalia nodded at Elliott and approached to greet him.


    "Mr. Lehner, happy Spring Festival."


    Elliott grinned at Natalia and then nced at Ryan.


    "And who''s this?"


    Before Natalia could respond, Ryan extended his hand to Elliott. "A friend of Natalia''s."


    Elliott nodded and made small talk with Natalia before she and Ryan headed into the theater. Once they were out of sight, Elliott promptly called Hamilton.


    Hamilton, as the head of the Westley family, was busy entertaining a constant stream of visitors. Leaning back on the couch, he chatted idly with the guests until Alden rushed in. "What''s the source of the leak?" Hamilton asked as he stood to leave.


    Alden frowned. "The photo was originally posted by a fan, but then Eveleen''s agent bought some online influencers to spread it."


    The smile on Hamilton''s lips grew cold. He had thought she would learn from her mistakes.


    "The pictures are being taken down online. They should be gone soon. But, brother..."


    "Go say hello to Alden for me. No need to change the story."


    Alden''s eyes lit up with understanding.N?velDrama.Org holds this content.


    "Really, bro? Okay, I''m on it."


    Then, after a pause, Alden looked at Hamilton. "Bro, about the photos, aren''t you going to exin to Natalia?"


    At the mention of Natalia, Hamilton felt a twinge of difort.


    She doesn''t care, so what''s there to exin?


    Besides, he had already exined everything the night before.


    "No need."


    Just then, his phone rang.


    "Hamilton! What are you up to?"


    Hamilton''s expression was less than pleased. "What do you want?"


    Elliott chuckled mischievously. "Did you really break up with Natalia?"


    Hamilton was unamused. "You''re calling on New Year''s just to ask about that? Elliott, don''t you have anything better to do?"


    "I''m just trying to get the scoop. Otherwise, how would I know if Natalia''s cheating or just making friends?"


    Hamilton''s stride halted abruptly.


    "What friends is Natalia making? You saw her? Who is she with? Where?"


    "At the movies. Just now. Natalia came with some handsome guy named Ryan, I think."


    Hamilton ended the call abruptly and dialed Natalia''s number.


    However, the familiar tone of the automated message greeted him once again.


    Hamilton''s expression darkened considerably.


    His number, newly unblocked, was already cklisted again?


    All because of Eveleen''s embrace the night before?


    With a stony face, he turned to Alden.


    "Call Natalia. Tell her there''s new evidence in Graham''s case."


    Alden, confused,plied.


    The movie hadn''t started yet, and when Natalia saw Alden''s name on her phone, she answered.


    "What''s up, Alden?"


    "Natalia, there''s new evidence in Graham''s case. Can we talk over the phone?"


    "Can we talk over the phone?" she asked, her voice measured.


    "It''s not a good idea."


    There was a brief silence. "I''ll meet with you-and only you. If Hamilton''s there, forget it. I''ll wait for the official police update." Hamilton overheard her words loud and clear, snatching the phone from his colleague.


    "Natalia, what the hell-"


    Before he could finish, she hung up.


    Hamilton stared at the disconnected call, his face a stormy mix of anger and frustration.


    He stormed out, dialing Elliott as he went.


    "Which theater?"


    After hanging up, Natalia''s mood had noticeably soured.


    Ryan spoke softly, trying to offerfort. "It''s a holiday, Nat. Don''t let it get to you."


    She managed a strained smile.


    "Yeah."


    As the movie started and the lights dimmed, Natalia seemed distracted, her mind elsewhere.


    About twenty minutes in, a figure slipped into the theater, apparently ater.


    Natalia assumed was just another moviegoer, but then, to her surprise, the person took the empty seat beside her.


    Soon after, Hamilton''s voice broke through the darkness.


    "Natalia, you said you didn''t care," he murmured.


    "So why did you block me?"

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    Natalia blinked in surprise, only to realize it was Hamilton who hade up to her.


    She turned her head to Ryan. "Ryan, let''s switch seats."


    Ryan nced at Hamilton and nodded, "Sure."


    Hamilton grabbed Natalia''s wrist firmly. She tugged hard twice. "Hamilton, this wrist has been dislocated before." Hamilton instantly let go. Natalia switched seats with Ryan and didn''t nce in Hamilton''s direction again. Hamilton''s gaze was heavy as he stared at Ryan sitting beside him. "Don''t you think you''re a bit in the way?" Ryan shed him a grin, "Happy New Year, Mr. Fowler."


    Hamilton sneered, "Mr. Holzer, what brings you to Silkwood City from Boria City on New Year''s?"


    Ryan chuckled, "Just here for some fun."


    Hamilton scoffed, "Silkwood City more fun than Boria City?"


    Ryan nodded, "Absolutely. Beautiful sights, even more beautiful people."


    Hamilton let out a coldugh, "Even if she is an ex."


    Ryan''s eyes still smiled, "At least I was Natalia''s boyfriend."


    Hamilton suddenly fell silent. It hit him then. Ryan probably was Natalia''s first official boyfriend.


    A pang of jealousy surged within him. Was he just someone who wouldn''t even be mentioned when someone asked about Natalia''s past? The more Hamilton thought about it, the more agitated he became. Ryan, watching Hamilton stew, couldn''t quite identify his own feelings. He could clearly sense that Hamilton had feelings for Natalia. And Natalia, she wasn''t indifferent to Hamilton either.


    He knew he shouldn''te between them. But he still wanted to try. Feelings are selfish after all. He''d liked Natalia longer than this man had. He wasn''t ready to bow out just yet.


    With their own thoughts, the trio sat through a movie. When it ended, Natalia headed out first, with Ryan close behind. Hamilton watched their retreating figures and eventually followed. Ryan had nned to suggest going to an amusement park or somece simr after the movie, but with Hamilton tagging along, that was unlikely now.


    "Back to the hospital?" Ryan murmured. Natalia nodded, but before she could speak, Hamilton called out.


    "Natalia."


    The man stepped in front of them, his gaze not on Ryan but fixed on Natalia. "Still upset aboutst night?"


    Natalia turned and walked away, Hamilton pursuing. "Last night I exined it all. She came at me, Natalia, those photos were taken without consent, and I''ve dealt with it."


    Natalia''s tone was t. "I said, whoever you want to hug, go ahead. Hamilton, it doesn''t concern me. And you don''t need to exin anymore. Even if you''re marrying Eveleen now, I''d just wish you both well!" Hamilton felt a surge of anger at her distant words. "Natalia, do you really not care at all?"


    Natalia paused in her steps, turning to face Hamilton after a long moment, "Does it matter if I care?"


    Hamilton was taken aback, and it took a while before he spoke, "I''ve made it clear with Eveleen, I won''t see her again, I won''t get involved in her matters."


    Natalia''s gaze dropped. "That''s none of my concern."


    Hamilton felt a pressure in his chest, suffocating. "You blocked me because it''s none of your concern?"


    Natalia asked with a hint of bitterness, "Hamilton, that forget-me-not ne Eveleen had, did you give it to her?"


    Hamilton was caught off guard by the sudden question. But his irritation grew. "Just because of a ne, you blocked me? If you want one, I could "


    Natalia''s heart ached, "No, thanks. I can''t afford Mr. Fowler''s gifts."


    She spoke with calm detachment, her eyes on Hamilton devoid of emotion. "Hamilton, please, stay out of my life."


    With that, she turned and walked away without a second nce. Hamilton wanted to follow, but Ryan stood in his way.


    "Ryan!" Hamilton''s forehead veins bulged, "Looking for another beating?"


    Ryan stood firm, "Can''t you see she doesn''t want to talk to you? Hamilton, Natalia''s suffered enough because of you. If you can''t promise her happiness, stop bothering her."


    Hamilton was fuming and wouldn''t hear it. "Ryan, what''s it to you? Or can you promise her happiness?"


    Ryan was silent for a moment, "I can''t promise that either, so I''d rather stay by her side as a friend."


    Without another word, he got back into his car. Hamilton watched the car drive away, scoffing bitterly to himself. Now he saw it clearly; Natalia could be anything with Ryan, but with him, nothing was right.


    Back in the car, Natalia''s eyes were still red-rimmed. After blocking Hamilton today, she''d wondered if she''d misunderstood him. She even thought, maybe the ne was mass-produced, and Eveleen had just bought the same one? But in the end, hope only brought disappointment.


    Ryan passed her a tissue. "Cry if you feel like it."


    Natalia fought the sourness in her heart and shook her head. "I''m fine."


    Watching her feign indifference, Ryan decided to change the subject. "After the New Year''s celebrations, there''s this big international summiting up, and Mr. Collin, he wants you to take the lead on the trantion gig."


    Natalia paused, staring at Ryan as if he''d spoken in anothernguage. "You''re not pulling my leg, are you? I haven''t even set foot in the State Department yet."


    Working outside of the State Department was one thing, but taking the reins on such a crucial task seemed as likely as a snowball''s chance in the desert.


    Ryan chuckled, "Minister Dawson''s already given the green light. Think of it as your backstage pass."


    Surprise flickered across Natalia''s face. She''d only met Dawson briefly, and if you counted the time he came to her aid, that was just twice. Yet, he was opening this special door for her.


    Ryan found her disbelief somewhat amusing. "What? Don''t trust your own skills?"


    Natalia was truly taken aback. "I just don''t get why he''d trust me so much. Isn''t he afraid I''ll botch it up?"


    "Your talent speaks for itself, and Mr. Collin will be there to back you up. Natalia, you were born for this job. Collin''s dead set on handing it over to you, the sooner the better."


    Thinking it over, Natalia smiled and nodded, "I''ll get prepped and ready to go."


    With the holiday festivities winding down, Ryan didn''t linger and left that afternoon.Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    In the following days, Natalia didn''t cross paths with Hamilton, which eased her mind a bit. Her time was split between hospital visits and preparing materials at home, until work resumed on the sixth day of the month. Arriving at the office, Natalia was greeted by an anxious-looking Alden waiting at her door.


    With a slight curve of her lips, she asked, "Alden, what''s up?"


    Alden hesitated, then spilled his troubles. "Natalia, my brother''s been sick for days now, refusing medicine, defying the doctors. Could you please visit or maybe just call him? I''m sorry to ask, but he won''t listen to any of us." Natalia''s expression remained serene. "Alden, you shouldn''t havee to me. Your brother and I, we''ve got no ties anymore."


    Alden had anticipated such a response. With a tinge of helplessness, he said, "Natalia, are you still upset about him siding with Eveleen? He''s retracted his statement since New Year''s Day. Trust me, he won''t stand with Eveleen again." Natalia''s lips twitched, a small smile breaking through. "Alden, heart to heart, do you really think your brother can stay away from Eveleen for good?"

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    night."


    Alden choked, struggling to find the right words. Whether his brother would truly abandon Eveleen was anyone''s guess. But he managed to say, "I think he can pull through, Natalia. You gotta have some faith in him. The guy''s practically close to crying himself to sleep Natalia gave him a look that screamed ''seriously?". "Alden, do you really think I don''t know your brother?"


    He was about to protest when Natalia cut in, "Besides, there''s more going on between your brother and me than just this one thing. Go talk some sense into him, Alden. Coming to me is pointless." She went back to her business after speaking her mind.


    Momentster, her phone lit up with a new message. Alden had sent a photo. Hamiltony on the bed, hisplexion ghostly pale, the image of sheer exhaustion. Natalia''s fingers paused over the screen. She hit exit. But no sooner had she closed the photo than Alden sent another one-Hamilton slumped in a deck chair on the balcony, looking half-dead. And then came one photo after another. Natalia couldn''t take it anymore and dialed Alden. "Alden, stop sending me this stuff."


    He muttered an acknowledgment before hanging up. However, within moments, Natalia''s Twitter was bombarded with a barrage of tweets from Alden. None of the captions made any sense.


    My bro might really check out this time.


    Looks like my bro''s totally broken, huh?


    Ah, the lonely souls with no one to fuss over them end up like this. Who else would freeze out there night after night if not him?


    Would anyone even shed a tear if he died?


    Natalia took a deep breath and opened her chat with Alden. Stop it or I''m blocking you too. After sending the message, she went back to work. Yet after a while, she couldn''t resist and called him. The phone rang for an eternity before a hoarse voice answered. "Natalia?"


    She was curt. "Hamilton, if you don''t want to kick the bucket, get your meds and shots. If you really want to die, go quietly. And stay away from my ce."


    She was about to hang up when Hamilton''s voice stopped her. "Wait, don''t hang up."


    Natalia paused, "What now?"


    There was a brief silence. "Natalia, I miss you."


    Natalia was silent for a long moment before responding with a scoff, "You''re sick."


    "Yeah, I am sick. You always took care of me when I was ill before. Can you do it this time?"


    She snorted and hung up. After the call, she texted Alden one more time. "Get your brother to a doctor. Stop him from going nuts."


    Natalia was swamped all morning, and just before lunch, her assistant knocked. "Ms. Jenkins, Mr. Schafer from Schafer Pharma would like a word with you."


    Natalia''s movements halted abruptly, and after a moment, she scoffed. Patrick showing up wasn''t the least bit surprising to her. With the trial looming and Hamilton''s sudden change of heart, Patrick was probably desperate and back to make threats. She considered briefly before replying, "Tell him I''m busy."


    The assistant nodded and left, but soon returned, "Mr. Schafer says he means no harm and is willing to wait as long as it takes."


    Natalia let out a coldugh. "Have security escort him out."


    The assistant nodded again and left. Natalia was gathering her things for lunch when she stepped out of the elevator and saw Patrick standing nearby, face grim. He appeared a decade older than thest time she''d seen him. At the sight of Natalia, his expression softened slightly, a hint of concern breaking through.


    "You''ve been doing okay, haven''t you?"


    Natalia met his gaze head-on, her eyes shing with scorn. "Cut to the chase, Patrick. Spare me the nauseating small talk."


    Patrick''s face faltered. "Natalia, no matter what, I''m still your father!"


    "Don''t insult the word ''father''. You''re nothing more than a sperm donor!"


    "Natalia!" Patrick, despite not expanding the Schafer legacy, had never been humiliated due to Eveleen''s and Hamilton''s influence in their circles. Yet Natalia consistently showed him no respect. Patrick felt a knot of anger in his chest, but he knew he couldn''t afford to sh with Natalia again. He swallowed his pride, trying to appear congenial.


    "I heard your mother''s showing signs of waking up?"


    Mentioning Tatiana instantly put Natalia on edge. She red at Patrick with full wariness. "Patrick, my mother''s got nothing to do with you anymore!"


    He chuckled softly. "Natalia, I''m still your father, no matter what. You don''t need to be so defensive."


    He paused before continuing, "You and Eveleen are sisters. It shouldn''t havee to this. Let Eveleen go this time, and I''ll make it up to you and your mother. Or name your price-any amount as long as you''re willing to forgive your sister."


    Nataliaughed as if she had heard the joke of the century. "Patrick, if you''re sleepwalking, you can go back to bed. Don''t stand here dreaming!"


    With that, she walked past him. Patrick turned crimson with rage, "Natalia! Eveleen is your sister! Are you really going to turn on her over some guy?"


    Natalia nced towards the nearby security guards. "Throw him out. He''s not wee at Ron Group''s doors again!"


    Patrick''s face contorted with anger. "You wouldn''t dare, Natalia!"


    But Natalia didn''t spare him another nce. Watching the security guard make his way over, Patrick felt a surge of defiance. No way was he going to be escorted out by some rent-a-cop. He shot the guard a re. "I can walk myself out!" Stepping out of Ron Group''s sleek downtown offices, Patrick''s gaze followed the direction where Natalia had vanished, a malicious glint dancing in his eyes. Momentster, he whipped out his phone and made a call. "The task you''ve given us, we''ll handle it. We''re counting on you for Eveleen''s situation."


    As Patrick ended the call, a car pulled up right in front of him. Hamilton pushed the door open and stepped out, his eyesnding on Patrick. Patrick''s heart skipped a beat. "Mr. Fowler, what brings you here?" Hamilton''s gaze was icy. "I should be asking you that."N?velDrama.Org holds this content.


    Patrick''s face stiffened. "I, uh, I was just trying to plead Eveleen''s case to Ms. Jenkins. Mr. Fowler, Eveleen''s really in dire straits. If she goes down for this, her life''s over."


    Hamilton''s piercing eyes seemed to see right through him. "Patrick, don''t you dare mess with Natalia. I won''t touch Eveleen, but that doesn''t mean I won''te after you and the Schafer family!" Patrick''s face turned ghostly pale. He managed a stiff smile. "You''ve got it all wrong, Mr. Fowler. I was just here to beg for mercy on her behalf."


    "You better be."


    Hamilton watched Patrick slink away before pulling out his phone to make a call. "Keep an eye on Patrick these next few days. Don''t let him get any ideas about Natalia."


    After hanging up, Hamilton turned and walked into a nearby bistro. Natalia spotted him and immediately tried to leave. Hamilton caught her wrist in a firm grip. "Natalia, would you do me the honor of sharing a meal with me?"

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    The heat from the hand gripping her wrist hadn''t subsided.


    Natalia couldn''t help but notice that Hamilton''splexion had indeed worsened significantly.


    "Natalia, I haven''t eaten a thing all day!"


    Natalia paused briefly, "Mr. Fowler, there''s no shortage of people willing to apany you for a meal."


    With that, she shook off his grip and dialed a number, "Mr. Edric, let''s switch up the restaurant. Alright, I''ll meet you there." Chatting on the phone, Natalia strode towards the exit.


    Hamilton followed with a grim expression.


    "Natalia, I''m still under the weather here, don''t you care even a little?"


    Natalia stopped in her tracks, "If you don''t take care of your own health, why expect anyone else to fret over it?"


    Without looking back, she left.


    Hamilton stood rooted to the spot, a mix of emotions churning within him.


    Natalia was truly ruthless.


    The words he once said to her, she was now throwing back at him, one by one.


    Hamilton was about to follow when his phone suddenly rang.


    ncing at the screen, he answered.


    "Bro, Grandpa pulled some strings and sent Orpheus away."


    Hamilton''s face darkened instantly.


    "Who told him?"


    They had kept Orpheus''s troubles hidden from Westley''s circle. Even those aware of his whereabouts were few.


    Alden sounded equally frustrated, "With the holiday buzz, loose lips are everywhere, someone must''ve let something slip."


    Hamilton''s expression turned even more sour.


    "I''m heading back now."


    At the Fowler Mansion...


    No sooner had Hamilton entered than Alden approached him.


    "Grandpa just threw a massive fit."


    Hamilton asked in a low voice, "Do you know where they sent him?"


    Alden shook his head, "Once they''ve sent him away, they''re not likely to tell us where."


    Hamilton''s face was a mask of stoicism as he made his way to the patriarch''s room.


    The butler rushed to intercept him, "Young Master Hamilton, the old man is in a fiery mood."


    Undeterred, Hamilton pushed open the door to Westley Fowler''s room.


    The moment the door swung open, an object hurtled towards him.


    "You have the gall to show up?"


    Hamilton dodged the iing projectile.


    "What did you do with him?"


    Westley Fowler''s eyes, aze with anger,nded on Hamilton, "Hamilton, he''s your brother. How could you let a woman cause him to end up behind bars?" Hamilton sneered, "After he dared to abduct my woman, what''s wrong with making him face jail time?"


    "Your woman? She''s nothing but a ything. I let it slide when you called off your engagement for that tramp, but now, for her, you turn against your own brother. Have you lost your mind?" Hamilton''s face grew even darker, and after a while, he retorted, "I''m just following in your footsteps, and frankly, my tactics are nothingpared to what you did back in the day!"


    It was as if Westley had been stung by these words. Rising to his feet, he swung a heavy p.


    "You insolent fool! Is that something you should say?"


    "Hamilton, let me make one thing clear. As long as I draw breath, I will not allow sibling rivalry to tear this family apart!"


    Hamiltonughed coldly, "Then let me make myself clear too. Don''t let me find Orpheus. If I do, I''ll take his life."


    Stepping out of Westley''s room, Hamilton lit a cigarette at the doorway and took a drag before asking, "Who''s been here yesterday and today?"


    The elderly butler pondered, "Quite a few visitors. President Joyner from the Ron Group dropped by this morning, and the youngest Henkel scion as well, along with Ms. Schafer." Hamilton''s voice grew colder, "Eveleen was here?"


    The butler nodded.


    A chill flickered in Hamilton''s eyes.


    "Alright, got it."


    After the butler left, Alden couldn''t help but ask, "Bro, was it Eveleen?"


    The question felt redundant as soon as he asked. If not Eveleen, then who?


    Only Eveleen had interests tied with Orpheus now.


    Hamilton remained silent, not uttering a word.


    After a long pause, he finally said, "Start looking for him."


    Natalia only learned about Orpheus being pulled out that evening.


    She listened in silence before finally speaking, "Then let''s press charges for defamation and assault."


    Caspian agreed, then added, "Word has it that it was Westley''s handiwork, not Hamilton''s."


    Natalia replied without interest, "Whether it''s rted or not, Mr. Spiegel, you don''t need to tell me." Caspian chuckled, "You really don''t care?"Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    "Mhm, I don''t."


    Caspian spoke softly, "Don''t worry, I''ll avenge you in a couple of days."


    Natalia smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Spiegel."


    The defamation and assault cases against Eveleen began on the eighth day of the month.


    Caspian had intended to keep the proceedings private.


    Given Eveleen''s celebrity status, the potential reach was too broad.


    Although Natalia was the victim, terms like ''miscarriage'' and ''kept woman'' would inevitably tarnish her reputation once publicized.


    However, Natalia insisted on a public trial.


    She wanted Eveleen utterly disgraced.


    Still, under Caspian''s insistence, she did not appear in court.


    But even without attending, she sat in the lounge, watching the entire trial unfold.


    The gallery was mostly filled with reporters, naturally including Eveleen''s fans.


    Patrick and Lucinda were there, with Hamilton seated across from them.


    He hade hoping to see Natalia.


    Yet to his surprise, she didn''t appear in court.


    Natalia''s gaze lingered on Hamilton for a second before moving away.


    The defamation trial was anything but smooth.


    Caspian produced a series of screenshots from the inte, chronicling the vitriol that had been thrown at Natalia in a digital witch-hunt.


    But Eveleen, true to form, didn''t miss a beat in shifting the me onto Giselle Lynd.


    And Giselle, for her part, didn''t try to duck. She owned up to it right there.


    She even apologized to Natalia on the spot.


    The defense attorney couldn''t help but smirk, his excitement barely contained as he eyed Caspian. To him, this wasn''t just awsuit; it was a golden ticket to fame and fortune. If he could beat Caspian in this case, he''d be strutting through the halls of justice like a rock star. It wasn''t just thewyer either. Patrick and Lucinda, sitting nearby, weren''t wearing their usual masks of tension.


    All that changed when Caspian yed an audio recording.


    "Natalia, how did you like being cyber-bulliedst time?"


    The moment Eveleen''s voice rang out, the room tensed. Even Eveleen went pale.


    Then came Natalia''s voice: "Eveleen, it was really you, wasn''t it?"


    "So what if it was? What are you going to do about it?"


    The recording stopped abruptly, and the journalists in the audience started buzzing with excitement. Was Eveleen really the puppet master behind the cyber onught? Eveleen''swyer''s face twisted in panic.


    "Mr. Spiegel, you''re aware that a recording cannot be admitted as evidence. Besides, my client never explicitly admits to orchestrating the cyber-bullying here."


    Caspian, emanating an aura of control in the courtroom, retorted, "True, a recording isn''t enough. But a witness is."


    The attorney was taken aback, just as Caspian called a witness.


    The witness was none other than the sales clerk from the boutique where Natalia had confronted Eveleen.


    Eveleen''s face twisted at the sight; she hadn''t expected Caspian to dig this deep.


    Caspian cut to the chase, "Did you witness Ms. Jenkins striking Ms. Schafer?"


    The clerk nodded, "Yes, I did."


    "And why did Ms. Jenkins strike Ms. Schafer?"


    The clerk hesitated, "Well, Ms. Schafer was insisting that Ms. Jenkins help select a birthday gift for Mr. Fowler. Then she said Ms. Jenkins wasn''t ssy enough to attend Mr. Fowler''s birthday party. After some more words, Ms. Schafer insulted Ms. Jenkins''s mother. That''s when Ms. Jenkinsshed out. After Ms. Jenkins left, Ms. Schafer asked me specifically for the CCTV footage of her getting hit, saying it woulde in handy."


    "Shut your mouth!" Eveleen roared as the clerk finished.


    The clerk shrank back, "I''m only telling the truth. I still have the surveince video from my shop. I can produce it at any time if needed."


    "Shut up, just shut up!"


    Eveleen''s outbursts echoed twice more, turning the courtroom into a cauldron of chaos.


    The judge and jury struggled to restore order.


    And then, the door to the anteroom swung open.


    Hamilton stood at the threshold, his gaze finding Natalia''s.


    Their eyes met, and for a moment, he was torn between anger andpassion.


    He felt a pang for the humiliation she''d had to swallow alone.


    And he was furious she''d suffered in silence, never confiding in him.


    "Why didn''t you tell me what happened at the time?" he asked.


    Natalia''s gaze settled on him, and it took her a long while to muster a wry smile.


    "Would it have made a difference?" she replied.

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    Hamilton stood at the threshold, a picture of confusion and distress.


    He couldn''t answer the question.


    Even though he wanted to deny it.


    But under the circumstances back then, even Natalia had spoken up, he probably wouldn''t have listened.


    Now, he reyed the events in his mind, trying to pinpoint when exactly it all happened.


    After racking his brain, he recalled it might have been the day Eveleen showed up with a red mark on her face, iming Natalia had pped her.


    What had he said to her again?


    He seemed to remember.


    Telling her to apologize to Eveleen.


    Hamilton''s hands, hanging at his sides, clenched tighter and tighter.


    "If you had told me then..."


    Natalia remained silent, and Scarlett emerged from the sidelines.


    "Told you? And then what? Warn Natalia to keep her distance from Eveleen? Hamilton, have you ever considered the extent of your screw-ups?"


    "You''ve been hovering around Nataliately, you''ve disrupted her rtionship with Ryan, you''ve been begging and sweet-talking, but have you done one substantial thing? Your precious Eveleen is still out there, probably plotting ways to hurt Natalia. Hamilton, have you ever wondered why Eveleen feels so emboldened? Because you''re her aplice, because you enable her!"


    After Scarlett finished her tirade, she went over and hugged Natalia.


    She was nearly heartbroken. Why should her Natalia be treated like this?


    Hamilton stood frozen, unsure of how to take the next step forward.


    Natalia, swallowing the bitterness in her heart, patted Scarlett. "I''m okay."


    As he watched her, Hamilton''s heart clenched in waves of pain.


    He had been a real jerk in the past.Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    He wanted to apologize to her.


    But he felt that a simple sorry was far too cheap.


    His heart filled with nothing but remorse as the veins stood out on his clenched fists.


    The second half of the hearing focused on Eveleen''s assault charge.


    The proceedings were less a trial and more an excruciation of Natalia.


    In the courtroom,wyers dissected every aspect of Natalia and Hamilton''s rtionship - how it started, when she became pregnant, when she miscarried -ying bare thest shreds of her dignity for public scrutiny. This was exactly why Caspian had advised her against attending.


    The details were not just for the reporters in the room but for the entire nation to judge.


    Listening from the break room as thewyers recounted the story of Natalia''s miscarriage, Hamilton felt as if someone was drilling into his chest.


    If he could im ignorance before, this was something he was painfully aware of from the start.


    Now, hearing it recounted, he felt as if his whole body ached with her.


    What kind of pain had Natalia endured during her miscarriage?


    Unable to help himself, he nced at Natalia.


    Her beautiful face was expressionless, void of sadness.


    Yet, for some reason, Hamilton felt even worse.


    The hearing on the assault charge went rtively smoothly, thanks to the solid chain of evidence previously uncovered.


    But to everyone''s surprise, the defense attorney presented a psychiatric evaluation that diagnosed Eveleen with a mental disorder.


    Natalia watched the disy of the diagnosis on the screen, her face turning ashen.


    A painfully familiar scenario.


    Her mother had been pushed aside by Graham years ago, and in the eleventh hour, Graham''swyer had revealed a simr psychiatric certificate. Scarlett knew about it too.


    She cursed, "This is the same damn thing as with Graham! Like scum always behaves the same, huh?"


    The reporters in the room buzzed with renewed energy at the sight of Eveleen''s psychiatric report. Eveleen had a mental illness?


    The trial was turning out to be more explosive than anyone had anticipated.


    But in the break room, Natalia remained stoic.


    Her lips were pressed tightly together, her gaze intense as she watched the scene unfold.


    Her mind was in turmoil. Was this coincidence a bit too convenient?


    Hamilton''s expression darkened as well.


    Scarlett grew impatient, "What now? Surely they won''t just let her off scot-free like Graham?"


    Natalia''s lips thinned, "I trust Mr. Spiegel."


    Caspian, upon seeing the psychiatric certificate, chuckled.


    "Does the defendant truly suffer from a mental illness?"


    The defense attorney proimed confidently, "Of course. My client is a public figure. We wouldn''t use something like this to escape responsibility. Plus, everyone here saw my client''s mental state - it''s genuinely abnormal." The room fell into contemtive silence. Looking back, Eveleen''s behavior did seem... unhinged.


    Caspian, with his piercing gaze, seemed poised to refute the im but, to everyone''s surprise, he epted it.


    "It''s apparent that the defendant''s mental health is questionable, exhibiting violent tendencies and a desire to harm others. Therefore, for the safety of my client and others, I request the court mandates psychiatric care for the defendant."


    Inyman''s terms, he was calling for Eveleen to bemitted to a mental institution.


    Such a ce could wear a person down far more than prison, particrly someone like Eveleen, who was a celebrity.


    Normally, the trial would her a few months, maybe half a year, but a mental institution could mean an indefinite stay. Eveleen turned deathly pale.


    After deliberation, the judge reached a verdict.


    Eveleen was found guilty of defamation and nder, ordered to publicly apologize to the intiff, and pay five hundred thousand dors for emotional distress. As for the assault, due to the dubious nature of the psychiatric certificate, the court would conduct its own mental health evaluation before sentencing.


    The courtroom buzzed with the weight of the decision, but for Natalia, who had braved the storm with quiet dignity, it was a bittersweet form of justice.


    No matter how the chips fell, Eveleen couldn''t dodge the bullet.


    Whether it was a stint behind bars or a trip to the loony bin, Caspian hadn''t left her a single escape route!


    After the judge dered the verdict, Eveleen just copsed on the floor like a house of cards.


    Meanwhile, on the other side.


    Natalia, having heard the sentence, stood up and made a beeline for the exit.


    But no sooner had she stepped out than something came hurtling towards her.


    Caught off guard, Natalia barely had time to process what was happening when suddenly she was yanked aside.


    In the next instant, Hamilton was there, standing in front of her like a protective wall.

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    A makeshift sign, a fan''s deration of devotion, struck Hamilton square in the back with the weight of an unwanted gift.


    Natalia gasped, her voice escaping in a mix of shock and concern, "Hamilton!"


    It was only after she called out that she realized herpse inposure.


    Hamilton''s brow furrowed in a sh of pain.


    Then, turning to face the fan, his gaze was so icy it could have frozen the room.


    The fan nched under his cold stare.


    "I''m sorry, Mr. Fowler, I-I was aiming for that home-wrecker! Our darling Eveleen has been wronged by her! Mr. Fowler, you must avenge our Eveleen!" Upon finishing, the fan''s words only darkened Hamilton''s expression further.


    "How did you get in here?"


    Security at the courthouse was tight, and fan signs were definitely not on the approved items list.


    The fan''s knees buckled with fear, and as tears began to flow, Hamilton''s questioning gaze didn''t let up.


    "I just can''t stand her, Hamilton! You and our Eveleen are meant to be! That woman is nothing but a mistress!" The fan''s emotions escted.


    Alden hurried over with security to detain the trembling fan.


    "Bro, you alright?"


    Hamilton didn''t respond, his eyes instead found Natalia.


    "Are you hurt?"


    She shook her head, "No."


    Then after a brief pause added, "Thank you."


    Her face remained pale.


    Truth be told, ever since Eveleen unveiled that psychiatric assessment, Natalia had been somewhat distracted.


    When the sign was hurled, she hadn''t even thought to duck.


    Hamilton''s heart sank at her courteous "thank you."


    Why did she have to be so formal with him?


    His expression darkened, "What were you thinking? Didn''t you see thating at you?"


    Alden frowned at this exchange.


    Was this really the time for such words?


    Shouldn''t he beforting her now?


    "Natalia, my brother''s hurt. Could you look after him for a bit? I need to handle this fan situation."


    The fans, agitated over Eveleen''s ordeal in court, were causing quite amotion at the entrance.


    Natalia nodded and turned to Hamilton.


    "Are you injured?"


    Even a fan sign couldn''t inflict serious damage.


    But it was Hamilton who had shielded her; had the sign hit her, it would''ve likely struck her face with dire consequences. So, she felt obliged to ask.


    Hamilton frowned at her, on the verge of saying more but ultimately just grunted in acknowledgment.


    Natalia''s eyes shed with concern.


    "Is it bad?"


    Her tone wasden with worry, though Hamilton could tell she wasn''t really concerned about his injury. Seeing through this, Hamilton felt a sting of frustration.


    "Natalia, do you think I''ll sue you over this?"


    She nced at him, "Let''s get you to a doctor."


    Hamilton scoffed, "It hurts, but it''s not that bad. No need for a doctor. Don''t worry, I won''t hold you responsible."


    After a moment of silence, Natalia finally said, "Let''s go. We''ll see a doctor."


    She started to leave.


    Hamilton was about to follow when someone called, "Mr. Fowler!"


    Lucinda approached with tears in her eyes.


    "Mr. Fowler, please save Eveleen. For old times'' sake, save Eveleen. If she''s locked up, it''ll ruin her life."


    Lucinda was nearly on her knees before Hamilton.


    Natalia, steps ahead, halted abruptly.


    Turning back to Hamilton, she said, "I''ll wait for you outside," before walking away.


    Hamilton''s gaze hardened as he regarded Lucinda.


    "Some actions have consequences, Mrs. Schafer. Coming to me won''t help."


    With that, he strode past her, out to where the fans had been dispersed.


    Natalia stood by the car, her face an emotionless mask.


    Scarlett was with her, chatting about something or other.


    As Hamilton approached, Scarlett shot him an irritated look and left.


    Hamilton turned to Natalia, eager to set the record straight, "I didn''t help her."


    Natalia didn''t respond, simply saying, "Let''s go."


    She was about to get into her car when Hamilton stopped her, "Take my car. Alden can drive yourster. It''ll throw off any fans that might be following you." Natalia was reluctant to share another car ride with him.


    But she couldn''t deny the logic in his argument.


    After a brief silence, she nodded.


    Hamilton drove, not to a hospital or a clinic, but to his apartment.


    Natalia''s expression darkened as she noticed the route.


    Hamilton quickly exined, "No hospital needed. Just help me with some first aid at home."


    Natalia nced at him but said nothing more.


    "That fan today I''ll have someone look into it. She couldn''t have gotten in by chance," Hamilton added.


    Natalia hummed in acknowledgment, and silence filled the car once again.


    Hamilton nced at her and switched on some music.


    The soothing strains of ssical music filled the space, and Natalia''s eyelids fluttered slightly.


    Upon Natalia''s return, the housekeeper''s face lit up.


    "Ms. Jenkins, you''re back?"


    Natalia managed a smile, "Yeah, had a bit of an incident."


    "Will you be staying for dinner?"


    The housekeeper''s eyes darted between Natalia and Hamilton.


    Natalia replied, "No, I''ll be leaving shortly."


    The housekeeper looked slightly disappointed. Mr. Fowler hadn''t managed to patch things up yet!


    Hamilton remained silent, having no expectations of Natalia staying for a meal.


    Natalia moved with the ease of familiarity as she retrieved the first-aid kit, casting a nce at Hamilton. "Sit down and take off your shirt."


    Hamilton nced at the housekeeper. "Let''s go to the bedroom."


    But Natalia wasn''t having it. "Rx, the housekeeper isn''t interested in you."


    At that, the housekeeper quickly made her way to the kitchen.


    Hamilton scoffed, "You that worried I might try something?"


    Without another word, he sat down and stripped off his shirt.


    Though it was winter, his attire was sparse; beneath his suit, there was only a thin dress shirt.


    His muscr arms came into view, and Natalia''s face briefly betrayed a flicker of difort.


    But as she saw the bruise on his back, her fingers involuntarily tightened.


    She had thought the injury wouldn''t be too severe, but Hamilton''s back was a patchwork of purples and blues.


    The spot where he''d been clipped by the edge of the sign was even oozing a little blood.


    Natalia''s movements were brisk.


    After dabbing on some antiseptic, she reached for a tube of anti-inmmatory cream.


    "Take it easy with the showers for the next couple of days, and steer clear of spicy food," she advised.


    Hamilton''s Adam''s apple bobbed as he grunted an acknowledgment.


    But unbeknownst to anyone else, all his focus was on the cool touch of Natalia''s fingers on his back.


    Her hands were always a bit chilly, especially in the winter, turning to ice at the tips.


    It was all perfectly normal.


    Yet now, the cold fingers smeared with ointment on his back were inexplicably stoking his desire.


    Since they''d been apart, he hadn''t been with anyone.


    He hadn''t even taken matters into his own hands.


    So now, it was natural that he''d start to feel the urge.


    The man turned his head, his gazending on Natalia.


    "Natalia," Hamilton spoke, his voice already a little hoarse.This is the property of N?-velDrama.Org.


    Her fingers paused for a split second, almost instantly catching on to his reaction.


    She looked up to meet his eyes, heavy with longing.


    Then, with a sudden force, she pressed down on the wound.

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    Hamilton didn''t even let out a peep when he got clocked, but now Natalia''s pressing had him groaning involuntarily. "Natalia!"


    With a swift move, he grabbed her wrist and flipped her onto the couch beneath him.


    Hamilton was shirtless, his bare torso now pressing against her, the contact burning like a wildfire on their skin.


    Every nerve in Natalia''s body tensed up.


    "Hamilton, if you so much as twitch, I''ll scream rape!"


    "Natalia," his voice was huskier, "I''m a red-blooded man. It''s been a long while since I''ve been with a woman, so a reaction is normal. Or would you rather I felt nothing at all?"


    As he spoke, he had the audacity to press against her a little more deliberately this time.


    Natalia''s face flushed with anger, "Even if you were castrated, I wouldn''t care one bit!"


    Hamilton''s face soured in an instant.


    "Natalia, after all, we''ve always clicked in this department, and now you curse me like this?"


    She stiffened further, "What you think is clicking is just your imagination."


    Hamilton red at her, "Are you saying I''m not skilled?"


    Their current position was precarious, with Hamilton still pressed against her.


    She really didn''t want to continue this kind of conversation.


    "Hamilton, if you''re that starved for femalepany, go find someone else! I''m sick to death of you!"


    A vein throbbed on Hamilton''s forehead.


    "You''re sick of it?"


    Natalia scoffed, "Of course, after multiple times a day, I''m not only sick of it, I feel like throwing up just thinking about it!" Hamilton''s face darkened, "I don''t believe you. Prove it."


    "Get lost!"


    Natalia struggled to get free.


    But the more she struggled, the deeper the glint in Hamilton''s eyes.


    "Don''t move, Natalia," he said harshly, hugging her tightly. "If you keep this up, I might really lose control."


    Enraged, Natalia grabbed the iodine on the table and sshed it on him without a second thought.


    Hamilton was drenched, the dark liquid staining his skin, dripping steadily.


    His expression turned stormy.


    "Natalia! Would it kill you to give me a hug? I just miss you, that''s all. I wouldn''t really force you, would I?"


    She pushed him away, standing up to distance herself from the couch.


    "Yes, it would kill!"


    Hamilton looked at the guarded woman before him, his mood growing heavier.


    "Fine, I won''t force you," he said before heading to the bathroom.


    "You heartless woman, I got hurt today protecting you."


    Natalia grabbed her things and headed for the door.


    Hamilton quickly stepped in front of her again.


    "The bruise needs massaging to heal properly!"


    Natalia nced at him, moved behind him, and roughly kneaded the bruised spot on his back.


    Hamilton winced, "Is this how you massage? Natalia, how can you be so rough!"


    Natalia wiped her hands with a tissue, looking at him with disdain, "Sorry for the rough touch, Mr. Fowler."


    Hamilton felt stifled. It seemed only this woman dared to treat him this way.


    But even though he was angry, he dared not say anything more.


    "I''ll be back tomorrow for more treatment."


    Natalia nced at him, "Who said you weren''t going to take advantage of me?" Hamilton


    They stood in the living room, staring each other down.


    The housekeeper peeked out from a room, saw the scene, and promptly retreated to the kitchen.


    Natalia


    Hamilton


    "I''m leaving."


    Natalia turned to go.


    Hamilton caught her wrist, "Wait for me after my shower; I have something to say to you."


    Natalia showed no intention of waiting.


    Hamilton stepped closer, "It''s true about the lead on Graham''s case. There''s something off with his ounts."


    Natalia paused.


    "What''s the problem?"


    Hamilton suggested, "Let''s talk over dinner."


    Natalia replied, "Alden can fill me in."


    Hamilton''s temple throbbed, "I found the lead, why should he tell you!"


    Natalia, clearly impatient, "I''ve got a date with Mr. Spiegel, I can''t waste time here with you."


    She had ns to meet Caspian for dinner and then check on Tatiana.


    Hamilton''s gaze darkened.


    "Does Caspian have that much free time?"


    Natalia didn''t want to continue the conversation and turned to leave.


    Hamilton followed, "Let''s all go together, Caspian won''t mind."


    "I mind."


    Just as Hamilton was about to retort, Natalia''s phone rang.


    It was Caspian.


    "Natalia, Bianca''s in trouble, I have to head back to Boria City. Let''s touch baseter."


    Caspian''s voice was urgent. Before Natalia could reply, he hung up.


    Hamilton noticed the call end and a smirk crept onto his face.


    "Caspian stood you up?"


    Natalia''s jaw clenched.


    Caspian''s tone was too frantic; she had never seen him like that.


    She was somewhat worried it might be something serious.


    After a moment''s thought, she opened WhatsApp and sent a few messages to Caspian.


    Hamilton watched her message Caspian, a wing sensation in his chest.


    She got along with everyone else just fine.


    Everyone but him.


    Even now, her phone and WhatsApp had his numbers on the cklist.


    "Let''s have dinner together, and I''ll tell you all about Graham," he pleaded, "I promise, it''s just dinner."


    Natalia fell silent.


    Ever since leaving the courthouse, Graham''s case had been on her mind.


    Graham waszy and indulgent, always either drinking or gambling.


    Sometimes, for just a few bucks, he''d go toe-to-toe with Tatiana in a knock-down, drag-out fight.


    But after Tatiana''s ident, it was as if he nevercked money.


    Even for thewsuit, he hired one of Silkwood City''s most renowned attorneys.


    The mental health certificate thewyer produced in the end mirrored the situation today.


    How much money did he have to bribe an attorney to cook up a fake mental health certificate?


    Natalia didn''t want to overthink it, but she couldn''t help it.


    Was it all just a coincidence, or was Tatiana''s ident not simply a result of Graham''s drunken antics? Hamilton was quick in the shower.


    In no time at all, he came out of the bathroom, fresh and clean.


    "What do you feel like eating? How about we hit up a diner? I heard there''s a new one that''s pretty decent."


    Natalia had no patience. "Anything''s fine."


    Hamilton ended up choosing the diner.


    They had barely sat down when Hamilton''s phone started to ring.Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org.


    Elliott''s voice came through with a note of urgency.


    "Hamilton, I don''t know how the fans found out about Natalia''s mom, but now they''re all swarming the hospital. There are too many of them; security can''t hold them back!" Natalia''s face went pale. She stood up and bolted for the door.

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    No sooner had they stepped out of the diner than Debby''s call came through, her voiceced with panic, "Ms. Jenkins, you bettere quick. It''s absolute mayhem here." Natalia hung up, and Hamilton took her wrist, guiding her to the car with urgency.


    "I''ve got the local police on their way, and Elliott''s got the security team deployed. It''ll be under control, don''t worry."


    Yet Natalia''s face remained ashen, her mind racing with a singr, torturous thought.


    She had dragged Tatiana into this mess.


    Eyes shut tight, her heart was a storm of sorrow and rage.


    Maybe she should never have tried topete with Eveleen.


    But she refused to be cowed. Why should she, Natalia, be bullied by Eveleen?


    Why should it matter that she was the cherished first love?


    Eveleen and Hamilton, perched upon their high pedestals, their rtionship ambiguouslypetitive.


    Was Natalia destined to be their coteral?


    Hamilton, seeing her distress, chose silence over words.


    His grip on the steering wheel tightened, tendons standing out. He knew that if anything happened to Natalia''s mother this time, whatever chance he had with Natalia would likely vanish. Upon arriving, Natalia dashed to Tatiana''s floor. The elevator doors slid open to a scene of chaos.


    Her photographs were strewn across the floor, turned into nderous flyers by frenzied fans. The words "homewrecker" and "mistress" seared into her eyes.


    The fans had been cleared, but onlookers still crowded the hallway, whispering and pointing as she passed.


    Ignoring them, Natalia made her way to Tatiana''s room, Hamilton trailing with a darkening expression.


    Elliott approached them, and Natalia immediately asked, "How''s my mom?"


    "Thankfully, the police arrived in time. We definitely need to beef up hospital security from now on."


    Natalia nearly copsed with relief, managing to muster a "Thank you."


    Elliott nced at Hamilton, "Those cops aren''t under mymand. Without them, this would''ve been out of my hands."


    Natalia turned to Hamilton, her voice soft, "Thank you," before heading straight to Tatiana''s room.


    Hamilton''s frown deepened at her gratitude but held his tongue.


    Elliott eyed Hamilton, "What on earth happened? These ''mistress'' and ''homewrecker''bels are way out of line. And to bring this to someone''s mother''s hospital? I bet Natalia will face whispers and stares for a long time. And I hear it''s not just here; fans are spreading these flyers all over town." Hamilton''s face darkened. Before he could respond, Scarlett rushed from the elevator, clutching a pile of the same vile flyers.


    Upon seeing Hamilton, she marched over, fury in her eyes, "Hamilton, do you see this? Your precious first love''s handiwork! Do you understand how devastating this is for a woman?"


    Hamilton''s expression was grim, "I''ll handle it."


    Scarlett scoffed, "Handle it? How? This isn''t the first time, is it? What''s your n? Keep indulging her, or is your so-called detachment already your benevolence to Natalia? Or perhaps, a stern warning to Eveleen will suffice?" Hamilton''s face was a mask of stormy skies, "Scarlett, aren''t you overstepping?"


    Scarlett red back, her eyes aze, "Am I overstepping, or did I hit a nerve?" Hamilton was at a loss for words.


    He would protect Natalia.


    He would deal with those who insulted her, and erase those despicable words.


    But Eveleen?


    He could only promise detachment, treating her as a stranger.


    He couldn''t guarantee anything more.


    Scarlett, heart aching for her friend,shed out, "Natalia''s blind for loving you for a decade. Hamilton, you don''t deserve her!"


    With that, she hurled the flyers at Hamilton, inadvertently hitting Elliott as well.Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    Elliott, struck squarely, protested, "This has nothing to do with me!"


    Scarlett shot him a look, "Anyone who associates with him is no good!"


    Elliott was taken aback, "What the hell does this have to do with me?"


    Hamilton''s breath hitched at Scarlett''s words, "What did you say?"


    Scarlett hadn''t intended to confront Hamilton, but her sympathy for Natalia was overwhelming.


    Why should Hamilton remain clueless to all of Natalia''s sacrifices?


    "I said she''s loved you for ten years! Natalia has loved you for a decade! Hamilton, what have you given her in return? For your so-called first love, what have you done to her? Hamilton, people have hearts, why can''t you see Natalia''s pain?" As Scarlett''s words echoed, a tumultuous wave crashed in Hamilton''s mind.


    After a long pause, he finally asked, "You''re saying, Natalia loves me?"


    Scarlett''s eyes welled with unshed tears.


    Even now, speaking of it made her heart ache, not to mention what Natalia had been through.


    "What else could it be? Why do you think Natalia stuck around you, Hamilton? Did you really think you''re the only one in this world with a bit of cash? Or did you think, if she really wanted to, she couldn''t find someone who''d truly cherish her?" Hamilton''s face stiffened, and as he looked up, he saw Natalia standing just a few feet away.


    There was a brief flicker of panic in the man''s eyes.


    Then, he took long strides toward her.


    It was a short distance.


    But in that moment, Hamilton''s mind raced through a myriad of memories.


    He remembered Natalia''s hesitant words when they first met.


    He remembered her forced smile when he said their rtionship was nothing more than a transaction, devoid of emotion.


    He remembered the sadness in Natalia''s eyes every time she mentioned the one she loved.


    He remembered how forlorn she looked when she said, "He doesn''t belong to me."


    And he especially remembered her resolve when she said, "Loving him was the biggest mistake I''ve ever made."


    And then there was Scarlett''s probing questions and his own reaction.


    Standing before Natalia, Hamilton felt panic for the first time.


    Only now did he realize he might have lost something incredibly precious.


    Hamilton searched for the right words to say.


    But before he could speak, Natalia beat him to it.


    Her expression was eerily calm, "You should go back. I''ll contact Alden about Graham''s leads."


    Hamilton, however, firmly grasped Natalia''s wrist, a tangled knot of emotions choking his heart. "Natalia, is what she said true?" he asked, his voiceden with a desperate urgency.

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    "Yes."


    Natalia didn''t shy away from the truth any longer.


    Inside, Hamilton felt a sudden weight crushing his chest, making it hard to breathe. He had never imagined that Natalia had harbored feelings for him for a decade! He had even felt bouts of unexined jealousy over someone he thought was just a figment of his imagination. How ridiculous that he had been jealous of himself for so long! "Why didn''t you tell me?"


    Natalia chuckled, "Because there was no need, Hamilton. I knew you didn''t feel the same way. Why would I tell you? To make myself look even more pathetic? Or to give you free rein to trample all over my feelings? No, Hamilton, I would have rather kept it simply as a transaction between us."


    "Of course, now there''s not even a transaction."


    "Natalia!" Hamilton''s eyes were bloodshot, her every word piercing his heart like a knife. It hurt so much it felt like his heart was shrinking. "You did like me!"


    After a moment''s silence, surrounded by onlookers eager for drama, Natalia didn''t want to entangle with Hamilton over these matters here. She just turned and entered the hospital room. Hamilton followed closely, as if missing a single step would mean losing her. "Hamilton." It wasn''t until they were inside the room that she spoke again. "I''ll admit it, I did have feelings for you."


    Natalia''s admission came naturally. But only she knew how much it still bled her heart to bring up these feelings.


    "You were my teenage dream. To get close to you, I crushed my own dignity into the dust. I was relentless, wanting just a glimmer of response from you. Sadly, in the end, I got nothing."


    As she spoke, tears threatened to spill from her eyes. With a bitterugh and moisture in her gaze, she continued, "So, I don''t like you anymore. I can''t. That affection has faded over time, Hamilton. I truly don''t have feelings for you anymore, and that''s precisely why I fought so hard to leave you."


    Hamilton''s initial excitement at learning of Natalia''s feelings had turned to a heart sinking into an icy abyss. He had never felt such pain before. Not just emotionally, but physically, as if every nerve in his body ached.


    Natalia was being cruel. In just a few minutes, she had shattered his seemingly invincible heart into a thousand pieces. He could hardly bear to think how she must have felt when he had treated her so carelessly.


    "Natalia, but you loved me for ten years!" Hamilton couldn''t believe she didn''t love him now. How could a decade of feelings just vanish?


    Through her tears, Natalia forced a smile, "Yes, ten years. But you know better than anyone what I went through while with you. I wanted that child, not just because it might have been my only chance to have one, but because it was yours. Yet despite all my efforts, I couldn''t save it. Losing the child meant losing half of my heart."


    "Then, your repeated neglect, your favoritism... You knew I was suffering, yet you did nothing. Eveleen was your darling, the one you had to care for. But Hamilton, I''m human too. I have feelings. I felt sadness, disappointment. How many disappointments did I umte? So why should I still hold any affection for you?"


    After speaking her piece, Natalia met Hamilton''s pained gaze. She had never imagined being with him could be this agonizing.


    "What if I want to start over? Can you find it in your heart to like me again?"


    "It''s impossible, Hamilton. You don''t go back to old pastures. Sometimes, when it''s over, it''s just over."


    Hamilton choked up, "Have you really moved on from me that easily? Natalia! Even a dog you''ve had for ten years is hard to part with!"


    Natalia snorted, "At least a dog I''ve had for ten years would know to protect me!"


    She didn''t want to talk anymore. Rehashing the past felt like living through it all over again. As much as she had loved him, she had felt just as humiliated. Now, airing it all out felt like trampling her own dignity once more. Yet, strangely, speaking out seemed to bring her relief. That hopeless love seemed something she could finally let go of.


    "If Mr. Fowler is willing to help me with today''s issue, I''ll be grateful. If not, I can''tin. You should go. I''m tired."


    Hamilton left, a mixture of anger and pain. She had discarded him so easily. Without even considering his feelings. Picking up his phone, he called Alden.


    "Those who caused trouble at the hospital, distributing flyers, spreading rumors online-sue those who need suing, interrogate those who need questioning. I don''t want to hear another word about Natalia being a homewrecker, online or on the streets."


    He paused before continuing, "That letter you wrote me... Can I see it?"


    Natalia looked down, "It''s gone. I burned it."


    Hamilton''s face darkened. "Natalia! You burned it?"


    "Yes," she confirmed, and it was true. She had burned it that very night, wanting to leave no trace of Hamilton in her life.


    Hamilton''s expression cracked. He was finally understanding the agony of yearning for something unreachable.


    "You''re cruel."


    With those three words, he left. Outside, Scarlett and Elliott stepped back as the door opened. Hamilton saw them but didn''t look back. His tall frame seemed weighed down by an invisible burden. Alone in the room, Natalia felt an inexplicable sting in her eyes. Back in his car, the nearly six-foot-three man felt a tinge of self-pity. She had thrown him away so easily, without a second thought for his feelings.


    Alden paused for a second before hurriedly responding. "Bro, Lucinda and Patrick are camping out at the office entrance."


    Hamilton''s face instantly darkened. "Tell them to beat it!"


    With that, Hamilton hung up the phone, revved up his car, and sped off to the office. No sooner had he parked than Lucinda and Patrick approached him.


    "Mr. Fowler, please, you''ve got to help Eveleen. If she really gets locked up, it''ll kill her!"


    Hamilton let out a derisive snort, "Did she ever consider the consequences of her actions on others?"


    Lucinda''s face turned ashen. "Mr. Fowler, Eveleen just fell too hard for you, and you wouldn''t give her a second chance. She had no choice. Are you really ready to throw away all those years just like that?"


    Lucinda''s words hit a raw nerve. Hamilton''s face turned stone cold, "What''s that? Others can ditch me, but I''m not allowed to return the favor?"


    Without another word, his face set in a grim line, he strode past them. "Don''t bother me again. I''m done with Eveleen''s mess!"


    Lucinda burst into tears at his words. But Hamilton didn''t even nce back. After a long night of questioning, the fans finally cracked one by one. "It was Eveleen''s agent who leaked the information."


    Hamilton reviewed the statements with a steely expression. Was Eveleen really not involved? Forget Natalia; even he was starting to doubt.


    Alden broke the silence, "What do we do now?"


    Hamilton''s gaze dropped, a frosty aura enveloping him. "Handle the agent directly, as for Eveleen, cancel her contract with Ivy Gemstone, and retract all investments made to the Schafer family. Issue a statement rifying that I have never had anything to do with Eveleen. And there''s no need for a psychiatric evaluation-send her straight to the psych ward. She can reflect there."This is the property of N?-velDrama.Org.


    Alden was taken aback. Had something set his brother off? But he didn''t hesitate, quickly agreeing and setting off to take care of it.


    After wrapping up the loose ends, Hamilton went to see Natalia. He didn''t expect to arrive at the hospital only to overhear Debby saying. "Ms. Jenkins seems to be nning on transferring her mother to Boria City."

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    Hamilton clutched Debby''s borrowed phone, his thumb hovering over the call button with a sense of urgency. The call connected, and he barely got out a "Natalia" before the line went dead. Staring at the disconnected call, frustration knotted in Hamilton''s gut. Was it so bad now that she wouldn''t even exchange a word with him?


    Turning to the nurse, he asked, "When did she mention moving her mother to Boria City?"


    Debby shrugged, "Yesterday. Ms. Jenkins said it''s getting unsafe around here, that trouble coulde knocking any minute. And between you and me, whoever''s giving her grief must be off their rocker. Ms. Jenkins is such a sweet girl; who could stand being talked to like that?" A pang of something-guilt, regret-twisted in Hamilton''s chest.


    He handed the phone back to Debby. "She didn''te by today?"


    Debby shook her head. "Ms. Jenkins is tied up with other things. Just yesterday, after hours, some Mr. Cheng came looking for her, talking about work. But if you ask me, the guy had eyes only for Ms. Jenkins. I bet he''s got a thing for her."


    Hamilton feigned confidence. "Don''t worry, Natalia wouldn''t give him the time of day."


    Debby wasn''t buying it. "Looks to me like it''s you she''s not giving the time of day. You can''t even get through to her without using my phone."


    "I''m not barred from calling her. I just wanted to surprise her!" Hamilton blurted out, a touch too defensively.


    Debby rolled her eyes. "Quit the act. I know for a fact she''s blocked you. You might as well give up. It''s clear as day she can''t stand you."


    With no desire to prolong the conversation, Hamilton turned on his heel and left the hospital.


    His next stop was Ron Group, but Natalia was a no-show. Ronin was the one who greeted him.


    "Well, if it isn''t Mr. Fowler. What brings you to our humble abode?"


    Hamilton was blunt. "Where''s Natalia?"


    Ronin''s smile didn''t reach his eyes. "Sorry, I''m not inclined to tell you that."


    Hamilton''s expression darkened. "Listen, Ronin. You and your Ron Group haven''t exactly set roots in Silkwood City."


    Ronin nodded sagely. "But with Natalia with us, I''m sure we''ll flourish here soon enough."


    Hamilton''sughter was cold and brief. "If that''s your angle for getting close to her, just know this: Hurt her, and I''ll wipe your Ron Group off the map."


    Departing with a final re, Hamilton left Ron Group. Behind him, Mason emerged from an office.


    Ronin approached, his voice low. "Mason, did you hear that? Don''t even think about pulling any shady moves on Natalia."


    Mason''s face twisted in anger. "Get lost!"


    Outside thepany, Hamilton was about to step into his car when a voice called out.


    "Mr. Fowler."


    He turned to find Tess standing at the entrance of Ron Group.


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow in surprise. "Switching sides to Ron Group, Tess?"


    Tess had quit Ivy Gemstone shortly after Natalia''s departure and had joined Ron Group just days ago.


    "Yeah, I decided to join the boss here."


    Hamilton nodded. "And the boss isn''t in today?"


    Tess blinked innocently. "She mentioned something about a meeting in Boria City."


    Hamilton paused, his mind racing. "Boria City? Today?"


    "That''s right."


    With a curt nod, Hamilton tossed his cigarette in the trash and strode to his car.


    Natalia was indeed headed to Boria City. She had just finished packing her car when she saw Patrick waiting for her.


    Her step faltered for a split second before she ignored him, loading her luggage into the trunk, ready to leave.


    Patrick hurried after her. "Natalia, can we talk?"


    "There''s nothing to talk about."


    Patrick''s expression soured. "Natalia, Eveleen''s beenmitted. Her career''s over!"


    Natalia''s response was icy. "What''s that got to do with me?"


    "She''s your sister. Don''t you care at all? Look, it''s just us now. Think of our father, at least forgive her this once. If she gets out, I''ll send her abroad, far from you. Please, just this once. If you forgive her, I''ll let you return to the family name." The offer wasced with condescension, but Natalia couldn''t have cared less about reiming any family name.


    "Patrick, I grew up without a father or a sister. Stop showing up in front of me, it''s disgusting!"


    "Please, Natalia. You could even talk to Hamilton about it."


    Desperation clung to Patrick''s words. He hadn''t foreseen Caspian''s ruthlessness. He thought he could pull strings, but Hamilton acted first,mitting Eveleen to an institution. No one knew the true extent of her breakdown that first night. Natalia almostughed. "If you''re so concerned, why not beg Hamilton? He treasured your daughter, didn''t he?"


    "He won''t even see us now!"


    "So, you came crawling to me for help, huh? Patrick, you really think I''m a pushover?"


    A glint of ice shed in Natalia''s eyes. "Don''t make me air out your dirtyundry!"


    Thest thing she wanted was any further connection with Patrick, let alone add the scandal of being his illegitimate daughter to her already tarnished reputation.


    So, she had been holding back.


    But if Patrick insisted on pushing her, she was not without a temper.


    Patrick''s face turned pale.


    "Natalia, I''m serious. If you''re willing, I''ll publicly acknowledge you as my daughter!"


    "Get lost! Who the hell wants to be your daughter!"


    After cursing him out, Natalia got into her car and drove away.


    Patrick watched her leave, feeling helpless. With no other choice, he pulled out his phone and made another call.


    Boria City.


    As soon as Natalia disembarked from the ne, she saw Ryan waiting at the arrivals gate.


    "Ryan."This is the property of N?-velDrama.Org.


    She smiled and made her way over to him.


    Ryan took her luggage from her hand. "Tired?"


    "Not really."


    "I saw the news about what happened a couple of days ago. Don''t take it to heart."


    "Yeah, I know, Ryan. I''m not bothered by it," Natalia replied with a smile.


    She sounded utterly at ease, as though she truly didn''t care.


    But anyone who truly knew her could tell that she wasn''t as nonchnt as she imed.


    Ryan felt a twinge of pity as he looked at her. Such a wonderful girl deserved all the happiness she could get.


    Unfortunately, neither Hamilton nor he could give it to her.


    ...


    The World Summit was scheduled to take ce in two days.


    Natalia had arrived a bit early this time because she was in charge of coordinating the entire trantion effort.


    Once they reached the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Ryan handed her over to Collin and then went off to attend to his own duties.


    After a brief exchange with Collin about the summit''s trantion and coordination, there was a noticeable shift in his demeanor. Natalia was undoubtedly talented, but she was young and inexperienced.


    Collin had assumed that entrusting her with this responsibility would result in some hesitation on her part.


    To his surprise, Natalia had everything arranged perfectly.


    From staff deployment to schedule nning, she had prepared several contingencies for unexpected situations and emergencies. Collin watched Natalia and couldn''t help butugh.


    "Natalia, oh Natalia, with your talents, why did you ever give up on the Foreign Service?"


    Natalia smiled. "Are you praising me, Mr. Collin?"


    Collinughed heartily. "Having someone like you to seed me would let me retire in peace."


    "You''ll make me arrogant with such praise."


    Collin''sughter grew even more joyful.


    No one would dislike having such a promising prot¨¦g¨¦.


    After reviewing the summit''s agenda and discussing the details one more time, they left the trantion office.


    Exiting the office, they encountered Dawson approaching them, and in quiet conversation with him was Delia.

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    Nataliaid eyes on Delia for the very first time. A woman in her seventies, her hair a crown of silver, carried a spirit that defied her years. Her eyes, even at this age, sparkled with a rity that was arresting.This is the property of N?-velDrama.Org.


    Dawson seemed to feel the gaze upon him and paused, casting a look their way. Noticing, Delia also turned, her gaze settling on Natalia''s face. For a moment, her expression wavered into a distant haze, as if she were seeing a ghost of someone else. It wasn''t until Dawson beckoned to her that she snapped back to the present. "Ms. Delia, this here is Natalia, Ms. Jenkins. Caspian has mentioned her to you before, I believe."


    Delia''s face broke into a warm smile. "Natalia, I''ve heard a lot about you from Caspian. I''ve been meaning to meet you sooner; can''t believe it took us this long."


    Her eyes lingered on Natalia''s face, as if through her she could see someone else, filled with a poignant nostalgia. For an instant, there was even a sour twinge at the tip of her nose. She hadn''t believed others when they said there was a resemnce. Now, seeing Natalia in person, she knew it was true. Her daughter had also been so beautiful, so talented, and yet...


    Natalia''s lips curved up. "Ms. Delia, it''s wonderful to meet you. You''re even more radiant in person than on TV."


    Delia chuckled at thepliment. "You''re quite the looker yourself, my dear. You muste over for dinner sometime; I''ll whip up something delightful." As she spoke, Delia felt the familiar sting at her nose once again.


    Natalia nodded, "I''d like that very much. I''ll make sure to find the time."


    Dawson watched the exchange with a soft grin. "Alright, Ms. Delia, let''s let them get on with their day. Natalia''s the main trantor for the summit; she''s got her hands full."


    Delia blinked, "Oh, is that so? Well, you better get to it then. We''ll catch up another time."


    Indeed, Natalia was swamped with work. After a brief exchange, she and Collin headed back to the conference.


    Delia watched her leave, still somewhat dazed. "Dawson, do you think she might be..."


    Dawson''s chuckle interrupted her thoughts. "Ms. Delia, I checked. She doesn''t even know Liliana."


    A sh of disappointment flickered across Delia''s eyes. "Yes, she wouldn''t know Liliana. Where could my Liliana be now?"


    After parting ways with Delia, Natalia followed Collin to the venue. They spent the better half of the day there, and by the time they left, night had fallenpletely. A full moon hung low in the sky, prompting Natalia to remember that today was the Lantern Festival. "You''ve spent the whole day with an old man like me on a holiday. You must be bored out of your mind," Collin said with a hint of guilt.


    Nataliaughed lightly, "Mr. Collin, I never celebrate holidays."


    Collin looked at her, surprised. "What''s a young girl like you talking about? Not celebrating?"


    Natalia smiled but didn''t reply, her eyes betraying a touch of sadness.


    Collin noticed the change in her demeanor and frowned slightly. "Sitting alone in a hotel room is no way to spend the evening. How about we join a banquet? It''s mostly families from the Foreign Service, could be good for you to mingle." Natalia was about to decline when she turned and saw Hamilton standing not too far away. Dressed in ck, he seemed to blend into the night, and it was unclear how long he had been there. Her smile vanished instantly.


    Hamilton had been absent from her life for days. But she had been bombarded with news about him. Hamilton pulling his investment from the Schafer family, Hamilton canceling Eveleen''s endorsement, Hamilton suing those who had insulted her, Hamiltonmitting Eveleen to a psychiatric facility. Every action of Hamilton''s seemed to reach her ears, intentional or not. Yet Natalia felt indifferent. Some wounds, even when healed, leave scars that no amount of surface-level amends can erase.


    "Alright, I''lle with you," Natalia changed her mind. Facing Hamilton, she''d rather be at a gathering full of strangers.


    Hamilton watched all the subtle shifts on Natalia''s face from a distance. She had been smiling a moment ago, but the instant she saw him, that smile disappeared. He couldn''t quite describe what he felt at that moment. It was as if, without knowing when, he''d gone from being the man she adored to someone who couldn''t even coax a smile from her.


    Hamilton indeed regretted his past cruelty. He regretted not realizing sooner that the woman who had always been by his side was the one who truly cared for him. Now that he knew, it was toote.


    After Natalia left with Collin, Hamilton followed in his car. He could tell she was avoiding him, but he was determined not to give up. He wanted Natalia, and only Natalia.


    The banquet was held at a hotel affiliated with the Foreign Service. Natalia''s beauty, coupled with the rumors of Collin''s sessor, made her the center of attention the moment she walked in.


    Ryan''s face lit up when he saw Natalia, and he came over immediately. "Natalia, what brings you here? I was just about to call you."


    She greeted him with a smile, "Mr. Collin mentioned it was a Foreign Service event, so I thought I''d take a look."


    Ryan seemed pleasantly surprised; he hadn''t expected her to be interested in such affairs. "If I''d known you were interested, I would''vee to pick you up."


    Collin chuckled from the side, "Young Ryan, will you take care of Natalia?"


    Ryan nodded eagerly. Once Collin had left, Ryan escorted Natalia to the dining area. "Today''s the Lantern Festival. Let''s not fill up here; how about I take you out for some traditional sweet dumplingster?"


    Natalia''s smile was gentle, "No need to go out of your way. I''m happy to just have a bite here."


    Ryan had kept the conversation light, chatting with her about the afternoon''s progress at work.


    In the banquet hall, on the other side, a group of elegantdies huddled together, stealing nces at Natalia from time to time. "Margaret, surely that''s not your son Chase''s new girlfriend?" one of the women asked with a raised eyebrow.


    Betty nced over at Natalia and let out a soft chuckle before speaking up, her voice smooth as silk, "Let''s not jump to conclusions. Chase has always been selective about thepany he keeps."


    The women around her nodded knowingly, exchanging knowing smirks. "Still, Chase seems quite taken with her, and who can me him? The girl is a knockout," another chimed in.


    Betty''s smile strained a touch, "She''s just a junior from Chase''s alma mater. It''s only natural for him to look out for an underssman, given his friendly nature."


    They all shared augh, letting the matter drop, though it was clear that Ryan''s eyes were practically glued to Natalia.


    Betty, frowning slightly, couldn''t help but make her way over to Natalia after a while. Ryan had stepped away for a moment, and Natalia had just finished a call with Scarlett. When she looked up, she found a woman standing before her. The woman bore a resemnce to Ryan, and Natalia offered a smile, "Betty, it''s a pleasure to meet you."


    Betty''s voice remained warm, "Ms. Jenkins, you''re even more stunning in person than in your photographs."


    Natalia''s smile was slight, "You tter me."


    Betty gave a softugh, "A beauty like you shouldn''t have any trouble finding a boyfriend. So, could you please stop clinging to my son Chase?"


    Natalia''s smile became a bit stiff. She thought that breaking up with Ryan would have been the end of it. But it seemed people were stilling to her with usations.


    "Betty, Ryan and I are just friends at the moment."


    Betty chuckled, "Ms. Jenkins, why deceive yourself? Didn''t you join the Foreign Service with the sole purpose of getting close to Chase?"


    Natalia was at a loss for words,ughing nervously in disbelief. "Betty, my joining the Foreign Service has nothing to do with Ryan. He''s a great guy, but since we''ve broken up, I won''t engage in any sort of clinging."


    Bettyughed again, her eyes filled with scorn. "Do you think I believe you? Ms. Jenkins, people need to save face as much as trees need their bark. You''re not clean yourself, so please, stop bothering my son Chase, alright?"


    Natalia''s smile vanished, and after a moment of silence, she finally spoke. "Betty, Ryan is indeed a nice person, which is unfortunate, given he has a mother like you!"


    Betty''s smile faltered instantly. "Natalia, what do you mean by that? Am I wrong? You''re clearly fixated on Chase, yet you refuse to admit it. Don''t think for a moment that rubbing shoulders with a few diplomats will cover your tracks. Believe me, I have ways to ensure you never set foot in the Foreign Service!"


    Natalia''s face paled, just as she was about to retort, someone wrapped an arm around her waist from behind and pulled her close. "Betty must be blind. With Natalia''s credentials, does she really need totch onto Ryan?"

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    The voice calling out was too familiar; Natalia Jenkins didn''t need to turn around to know who it was.


    Her instinct was to pull away, but Hamilton Fowler once again drew her closer into his embrace.


    "Hamilton?"


    Betty''s voice rang out, causing Natalia to freeze mid-motion, ceasing her struggles.


    "Fancy that, Betty, ady of your stature acknowledging my existence?" Hamilton''s voice dripped with sarcasm.


    Betty bristled internally. Who in high society didn''t know Hamilton?


    What was he implying? That she was beneath him?


    The Holzer family had always kept a low profile. In terms of fame and influence, they indeed fell shortpared to the Fowlers.


    Yet, Betty, by all means, still held a senior position in rtion to Hamilton.


    "Hamilton, regardless, I am your elder, and you would do well to remember that. Besides, we are in Boria City, not Silkwood City."


    Hamilton''s smile remained, but his eyes were frosty.


    "Do you really think I''d be intimidated in Boria City?"


    Betty''s expression stiffened. Hamilton wasn''t afraid of anyone.


    Even here, amid the cr¨¨me de cr¨¨me of Boria City, the name of the Fowler family head carried enough weight tomand respect.


    But how could she swallow her pride?


    In her eyes, Natalia was clearly not a match for her dear Ryan. Was she not allowed to voice her opinion?


    "Hamilton, this is an internal g at the Foreign Affairs Department. What business does an outsider have here?"


    Hamilton''s smile vanished instantly. "I just wanted to see for myself, Betty, how capable you are, to dere that she can''t enter the Foreign Affairs Department!"


    "A person admired by Dawson, a sessor chosen by Collin, yet the Holzer family decides she can''t enter? You really think your family holds that much power?" Betty''s face tightened. Those words were meant to intimidate Natalia, to push her away from Ryan.


    Whether the Holzer family had the clout to back those words was beside the point.


    Even if they did, they wouldn''t allow such actions.


    But she hadn''t expected Hamilton to overhear.


    "Mr. Fowler, it''s not about whether the Holzer family has the power or not. It''s about Ms. Jenkins not being suitable. Her personal life, as you know, leaves much to be desired. Someone like her joining the Foreign Affairs Department would only serve as a joke, wouldn''t it?" "And what about her personal life? Is it not just me who''s been relentlessly pursuing her for three years? And when she wanted to leave, I wouldn''t let her?"


    Betty was taken aback, staring at Hamilton, speechless for a moment before stammering, "That''s not, I mean, weren''t you two-"


    "I took advantage when she was vulnerable." Hamilton nced at Natalia in his arms. "When her mother was in a car ident and she desperately needed money, I made her sign that agreement. If sacrificing to save her own mother equates to a disordered private life, then I really don''t know what to say about the world we live in."


    Betty red at Hamilton, suddenly at a loss for words.


    Natalia, standing by, felt a mix of emotions listening to Hamilton''s defense. She hadn''t expected him to frame their past that way.


    Their agreement, after all, was mutual consent.


    Natalia chuckled softly, her gaze dropping to hide the flurry of emotions in her eyes.


    Betty red at Hamilton, eventually managing to say, "Regardless, being kept by a man is a fact that sticks with her, a stain she can''t wash away. People won''t look for reasons; they only see the oue. I just hope Ms. Jenkins will be sensible in the future and stop clinging to my Ryan!" With that, Hamilton scoffed, "Betty, let''s get one thing straight-who''s clinging to whom? Ryan Holzer makes trips to Silkwood City every other day, even visiting on New Year''s Day. Are you suggesting Natalia is dragging him there?"


    "If you truly don''t want your son associating with Natalia, then monitor your son-that''s the most effective solution. If Ryan could keep his distance from Natalia, I, Hamilton, would personally thank you!"


    "Mom!" Before Betty could retort, Ryan''s voice interjected.


    Ryan hurried over, catching Hamilton''sst remark.


    His expression immediately darkened. He had only left for a moment; how had his mother targeted Natalia?


    "Mom, what are you doing here?"


    Betty''s tone softened when addressing her son, "Nothing much, Ryan. I just saw Ms. Jenkins and wanted to greet her."


    Ryan knew his mother all too well. Every time he returned hometely, Betty would nag him about cutting ties with Natalia.


    Clearly, his mother''s words had fallen on deaf ears, so she had approached Natalia directly.


    "Mom, you needn''t involve yourself in matters concerning Natalia and me."


    "What do you mean, ''needn''t involve''?"


    Betty''s patience wore thin.


    As mother and son seemed on the verge of an argument, Natalia finally spoke up.


    "Ryan, I''m feeling a bit weary. I think I''ll head back to the hotel."


    Ryan opened his mouth to respond, his gazending on Hamilton''s hand still resting on her waist.


    He paused for a moment, grabbed Natalia''s arm, and pulled her away from Hamilton''s embrace.


    Hamilton clicked his tongue, attempting to pull Natalia back to him.


    But Natalia shot him a re, and he instantly withdrew his hand.


    Ryan was filled with guilt. Even though he hadn''t caught their previous conversation, he could guess that his mother''s words to Natalia were far from kind. "Natalia, I still have something to tell you. Can you wait for me just a little longer, please?"


    Natalia, noticing Betty''s increasingly sour expression, chuckled and shook her head. "Ryan, maybe we can talk over the phone? I''m really quite tired today." Ryan was desperate, fearing that this incident might push Natalia to set boundaries between them, refusing even to remain friends.


    "Just a few minutes, please, just wait for a few minutes."


    After saying that, he took Betty aside.


    Seeing this, Hamilton took the opportunity to lead Natalia outside.


    Natalia didn''t resist but stopped just outside the banquet hall.


    Hamilton paused and looked down at Natalia, his voice tinged with a bitter sarcasm when he finally spoke.


    "So, he asks you to wait and you just do? Natalia, what exactly is it about Ryan that draws you in?"


    Natalia met Hamilton''s gaze. "Why are you even here?"


    Hamilton was still annoyed.


    Why was she so forgiving towards Ryan?


    And yet, she always seemed to have a cold demeanor towards him?


    "Why can''t I be here? Is this ce reserved for Ryan alone?"


    Natalia nced at him but didn''t reply, only breaking the silence after a moment.


    "Thank you for today."


    She was genuinely grateful to Hamilton for his intervention today.


    If it weren''t for his timely arrival, she might have endured an unpleasant scene with Ryan''s mother.N?velDrama.Org holds this content.


    Seeing her rare softer side, Hamilton finally felt a bit better.


    "Natalia, do you think I''m more reliable than Ryan?"

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    Natalia pretended she hadn''t heard him at all.


    What''s


    there topare, really?


    It was just childish.


    And to be honest, if we''reying it all out there, Ryan himself had never done anything to hurt her.


    On the contrary, it was she who had initiated their rtionship andter, the breakup, causing him pain.


    Hamilton was about to say something else when a car pulled up to the curb.


    Dawson stepped out, his gaze immediately finding Natalia.


    "Senator Dawson."


    Natalia was the first to greet him.


    Dawson nodded, "I heard about what happened inside. Not everyone''s a piece of cake to deal with. If you get along, great; if not, no need to sweat it. Don''t let it bother you."


    Natalia was taken aback; she hadn''t expected Dawson tofort her.


    A small smile yed on her lips, "Thank you, Senator Dawson, I appreciate it."


    After a pause, she continued, "But about my past, I wasn''t sure if..."


    Dawson chuckled, "Mr. Fowler has already cleared the air with us. Don''t worry, your past won''t affect your application to the Foreign Affairs Department."


    Natalia was stunned and looked up at Hamilton in surprise.


    After sharing a look between Hamilton and Natalia, Dawson smiled, "Alright, if you''re tired, better head home early to rest. You''ve got a busy day tomorrow," and with that, he headed towards the banquet hall. Standing at the door, Natalia was silent for a moment before speaking again, "How did you exin it to them?"


    After a brief silence, Hamilton said, "I told them we were just normally dating."


    Hearing this, Natalia felt a mix of emotions she couldn''t quite identify.


    Regardless, she thanked him. Without Hamilton''s exnation, her chances of joining the Foreign Affairs Department with her history would have been slim.


    Hamilton initially wanted to say that thanks weren''t what he was after.


    But fearing she''d brush him off, he went straight to the point, "Natalia, let''s grab dinner together."


    Natalia looked at him and after a moment, agreed, "Sure, my treat."


    She felt she owed Hamilton at least that much. If a dinner could settle her debt, then so be it.


    Ryan came out not long after.


    Seeing Ryan, the smile on Hamilton''s face vanished entirely.


    Before Ryan could speak, Hamilton let out a cold huff.


    Ignoring him, Ryan walked straight up to Natalia. "Natalia, can we talk in private for a moment?" he asked.


    Natalia nodded, feeling that it was time to clear the air.


    Seeing her nod, Hamilton''s face darkened immediately.


    "What can''t I hear?" he asked.


    Natalia didn''t even bother with him, walking off to the side.


    Hamilton''s expression turned sour, realizing he had no ce to argue.


    Once they were aside, Ryan spoke up.


    "I''m sorry, Natalia, about tonight. My mom was out of line. Don''t take it to heart; I''ve already talked to her."


    "I understand," Natalia gave a small smile. "No mother wants to see her son chasing after a girl she doesn''t like. And tonight''s incident isn''t your fault."


    Ryan frowned, "You''re not upset?"


    "To say I''m not would be a lie."


    Who would want to be talked about like that?


    "But I won''t get mad at someone who doesn''t like me."


    Ryan breathed a sigh of relief but before he could rxpletely, Natalia added, "But Ryan, some things just aren''t meant to be. It might be better for both of us to let go sooner rather thanter." Ryan''s face fell, understanding her meaning instantly.


    He managed a bitter smile, "Natalia, don''t worry. I won''t cause you any more trouble."


    Natalia opened her mouth to respond but Ryan cut her off.


    "Natalia, you''ve been in love before. You should understand that it''s not always easy to just stop liking someone."


    Natalia was choked up, "Ryan, you deserve someone better."


    Ryan looked at her earnestly, "I''ve already met the best girl."


    At that, Natalia was at a loss for words.


    From the sidelines, Hamilton scoffed, "Ryan, is clinging onto her like this really worth it?"


    Ryan nced at him, "Mr. Fowler, maybe you should look at yourself before judging others."


    Hamilton was momentarily speechless, his face darkening.


    Afterwards, Ryan turned back to Natalia, "Happy Valentine''s Day," then turned and walked away.


    Natalia watched his retreating figure, her brow furrowed in concern.


    Hamilton, with a grim expression, approached Natalia, "What''s so fascinating about his back? Am I not more handsome?"


    "Why are you so full of yourself?" Natalia red at him, turning to leave.


    Hamilton quickly caught her wrist, leading her towards his car.


    "What do you feel like eating?"


    Natalia pulled away, "Whatever."


    She wasn''t really in the mood for food.


    She had hoped to rify things with Ryan tonight, but it ended up being futile.


    It wasn''t that she feared another confrontation with Ryan''s mother.


    She just knew it was hopeless and didn''t want to monopolize Ryan''s kindness any longer.N?velDrama.Org holds this content.


    She couldn''t do it with a clear conscience.


    All the way, Natalia was lost in thought about Ryan.


    Hamilton turned on the car stereo, sting the music.


    Natalia snapped back to reality, ring at Hamilton, "Are you crazy?"


    As she spoke, she turned the volume down.


    Hamilton justughed, not saying a word.


    Valentine''s Day in Boria City was bright and festive everywhere.


    Eventually, Hamilton parked the car at the start of a pedestrian street.


    Hamilton parked the car with precision and, without missing a beat, took Natalia''s hand, guiding her directly into the bustling pedestrian street.


    The entire street was adorned in such a festive manner, it was impossible not to feel the holiday spirit in the air.


    Catching sight of the string lights twinkling along the walkway, Natalia couldn''t help but feel a touch of festivity herself.


    "Do you like it?" Hamilton whispered beside her.


    Snapped back to reality, Natalia replied, "Let''s focus on finding somewhere to eat."


    Hamilton didn''t budge but instead gazed at her intently, his voice heavy with sincerity, "Natalia, I''m sorry."


    He had said those words to Natalia before, but back then, it was only to soften her, to coax her back into his arms.


    This time, however, his apology was heartfelt, a genuine acknowledgment of his past wrongs.


    "I''ve hurt you so much in the past. I''m sorry, Natalia. Could you give me a chance to make it up to you?"


    Natalia locked eyes with him for a moment before her gaze drifted off,nding on the couples lining the street, a softugh escaping her as she looked away. "Hamilton, it''s over between us. Since it''s over, there''s no need to dredge up the past. I''ve med you, resented you, but upon reflection, it was all for naught." "After all, ours was merely a transaction. From the start, you were under no obligation to love me."


    Her words were calm, extinguishing any potential for reconciliation between them.


    Hamilton felt a sharp pang in his heart.


    Stepping closer, he grasped Natalia''s wrist.


    "Natalia, give me one more chance. Let''s start over. I promise to treat you right, to find you the best doctors, to take care of you. If you want children, we can try. Okay?" The mention of children brought a sharp pain to Natalia''s heart.


    "I''m sorry, but I don''t want to be with you anymore."


    With those words, she forcefully freed her wrist from Hamilton''s grasp.


    A sh of agony crossed Hamilton''s eyes.


    "Won''t you even give me a single chance?"


    After a brief silence, Natalia looked up at him, her eyes inexplicably moist.


    "Hamilton, I did give you a chance. You just never took it."

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    Hamilton froze for a moment, his heart suddenly clenched with pain so intense it almost left him breathless. Natalia had indeed given him chances.


    Every test had been an opportunity from her.


    Test after test, disappointment after disappointment.


    Hamilton felt a bitter taste in his mouth.


    He suddenly remembered thest time in Boria City, Natalia had said.


    If he could just ignore Eveleen Schafer, they could start over.


    Yet, he ended up forcing Natalia to give up herwsuit with a contract.


    Hamilton pinched the bridge of his nose hard.


    "So, nothing I do matters anymore, huh?"


    Natalia looked at him, her heart still aching.


    "Hamilton, not everything can be started over."


    She had once given him everything with reckless abandon.


    In the end, all she got was scars.


    Breaking free from their past rtionship had cost her nearly everything.


    She had barely wed her way back to a semnce of a life.


    And he wasing after her again.


    Undoubtedly, what Hamilton did today moved her.


    For someone like him to swallow his pride and help her exin things, her heart couldn''t help but flutter.


    But she was truly afraid to try again.


    Such attempts had cost her too much.


    After all, she and Hamilton were different.


    Hamilton had his family and background. He could take what he wanted or leave with a flick of his wrist.


    But for her, everything she gave was all she had.


    Thest time she had fallen off a cliff.


    Even now, she would wake up from nightmares.


    "Let''s find somewhere to eat."


    Natalia avoided Hamilton''s gaze.


    Hamilton stayed silent for a moment, then let her go.


    Their rtionship had just begun to mend, and he didn''t want to push her too far.


    Natalia eventually chose a diner.


    When ordering, she picked all of Hamilton''s favorite dishes.


    Hamilton noticed the dishes she ordered, a flicker of surprise in his eyes.


    "You still remember what I like."


    Natalia paused, looking up at Hamilton.


    "I wish I could forget, but it''s been three years. It''s not that easy!"


    Hamilton chuckled but didn''t say anything else, "Order some of your favorites too."


    Natalia handed the menu to the waiter without another word.


    The waiter nced at Hamilton, who took the menu and added a few sweet dishes.


    Natalia''s lips twitched, but she remained silent.


    Their meal was unusually quiet.


    When Natalia went to pay, the waiter smiled at her.


    "Your boyfriend already paid."


    Natalia stopped, about to exin, but Hamilton came over and pulled her out without a word. Natalia red at him, "Weren''t you going to let me treat?"


    Hamilton looked back at her, "Do I look like the kind of guy who lets a woman pay for dinner?"


    Exiting the diner, Natalia was ready to hail a cab when Hamilton insisted on not letting go. "I''ll drive you home."


    Without giving her a chance to refuse, he pulled her to his car.


    "I can take a cab myself!"


    "Don''t worry, I won''t do anything to you," Hamilton said, opening the passenger door.


    Natalia looked distrustful.


    This man had too many precedents.


    Always seizing the chance to take advantage of her.


    Hamiltonughed, lifting her into the car.


    Natalia was startled.


    "Hamilton!"


    Hamilton buckled her in, mmed the door, and got into the driver''s seat.


    As he buckled up, he sneered, "Do you really think I''m just interested in that sort of thing?"


    "Are you not?" Natalia retorted.


    Hamilton hmphed, "I might be interested, but I''m no beast. I have no interest in forcing anyone unless they''re willing to y along." Hamilton drove Natalia to her hotel.


    As she was about to get out, Hamilton suddenly grabbed her again.


    ""Natalia, I haven''t booked a hotel yet."


    Natalia paused, "Do you need help booking a room? There should be vacancies here."


    Hamilton shamelessly asked, "Could you put me up for the night?"N?velDrama.Org holds this content.


    Natalia scoffed, "Hamilton, have you no shame?"


    With that, she got out of the car.


    Hamilton watched her go but didn''t follow.


    Instead, he stepped out and lit a cigarette.


    Back in her hotel room, Natalia saw a new message on her phone.


    "It''s really cold outside, no ce to stay. Guess I deserve to freeze."


    Sent from an unknown number, Natalia didn''t need to guess who it was.


    She went to the window, looking down.


    It was hard to see from her high floor, but she could make out Hamilton''s car still parked by the roadside.


    She frowned, knowing full well this man was ying games.


    Yet, she couldn''t help but call him.


    "Ms. Jenkins, what''s up?" Hamilton''s voice came throughzily.


    "Hamilton, what are you doing?"


    "Nothing much."


    Natalia felt frustration building up, "Just book a room. If you catch a cold, don''t expect me to care!"


    Hamilton hummed in response, "Don''t worry, even if I do catch a cold, I won''t bother you."


    After a moment of silence, Natalia hung up, got dressed, and went downstairs.


    At the front desk, she whipped out her ID and booked another room.


    Hamilton, still by his car with a cigarette in his mouth, saw Nataliaing out and smiled.


    "Ms. Jenkins, out for a stroll?"


    Natalia, fuming, pped the room card against his chest.


    "Go back and sleep!"


    Hamilton suddenly grasped her wrist, pulling her closer to him.


    "Natalia, you say you don''t feel anything for me? Then why bother showing up here at all?"


    Natalia''s lips twitched slightly. "I just didn''t want you catching a cold and then ming it on me. After all, you did help me out today."


    Hamilton let out a sound of realization. "I see. Don''t worry, I won''t be a burden on you. You don''t have to care about me."


    Natalia, frustration creeping into her tone, asked, "Hamilton, what do you really want?"


    Hamilton released her. "Nothing much. The moon over Boria City is just stunning tonight. Can''t I enjoy it?"


    Natalia red at him. "Do whatever you want then!"


    With that, she turned to leave.


    But Hamilton suddenly wrapped his arm around her waist from behind, pulling her into his embrace.


    His warm presence enveloped her in an instant.


    Natalia stiffened considerably.


    Hamilton buried his face in the nape of her neck, taking a deep breath before whispering, "Natalia, do you care for me?"


    His breath tickled her ear, making her feel as if she was losing control over half of her body.


    "Hamilton, let me go."


    Instead, Hamilton pressed a kiss near her ear.


    "Natalia, you clearly feel something for me. Why won''t you just admit it?"

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    Natalia''s fingers were tightly entwined, her heart pounding as if it was about to leap out of her chest.


    Without waiting for her response, Hamilton pulled her towards the hotel, stopping only when they reached a particr room door - her room, as Natalia soon realized. She turned to him, incredulous, "Hamilton, did you sweet-talk the receptionist?" Hamilton chuckled, swiping the room card to let them in, despite Natalia''s protests for him to leave.


    Hamilton, unfazed by her anger, cheekily responded, "Natalia, you were the one who said I shoulde back to sleep!"


    After a futile attempt to evict him with a throw pillow, Hamilton suggested, "I can crash on the couch, okay?"


    Natalia was determined to book another room instead, but Hamilton assured her he wouldn''t make any moves on her. "It''s Thanksgiving, after all. I just want to keep youpany. Plus, I can be your handyman for free if you like."


    Flushed and flustered, Natalia threw another pillow at him, demanding he leave. Hamilton, however, promised he''d only stay until midnight to keep herpany through the holiday before retreating to his own room next door.


    Returning after a shower, Hamilton found Natalia engrossed in herptop work, her hair still damp. Insisting on drying her hair for her, despite her reluctance due to the intimacy of the gesture, Hamilton skillfully handled the hairdryer, reminding Natalia of times he''d fix her hair during their childhood.


    The evening took an unexpected turn when Ryan showed up at Natalia''s door, causing tension with Hamilton. Their confrontation quickly escted into a physical altercation, with Hamilton taking a hit he could have avoided, shocking both Natalia and Ryan.


    After sending a conflicted Ryan away, Natalia returned to find Hamilton brooding. Despite her frustration at his refusal to dodge the punch, she couldn''t help but tend to his minor injury, theirplex feelings for each other simmering beneath the surface. But she had gotten the swelling-reduction cream from the front desk.


    After applying the cream for him, Natalia started shooing him away.


    "Go get some rest, will you? I''m beat and ready to hit the hay."


    Hamilton, however, was reluctant to leave. "I''m injured. Don''t you think you should take care of me?"


    "You brought this upon yourself!" Despite her words, Natalia still went to the fridge, grabbed an ice pack, and tossed it to him.


    Hamilton caught it, but his expression remained sour. "If I weren''t here, would you have let him in?"


    Natalia ignored him, picking up her phone with the intention of sending a message to Ryan.


    But after a moment''s thought, she decided against it.


    Whatever it was, it could wait until they talked face to face tomorrow.


    The room fell silent.


    From time to time, fireworks exploded outside the window.


    As midnight approached, Natalia was overwhelmingly sleepy, but Hamilton showed no signs of leaving.


    She frowned, "Hamilton, I''m exhausted. Please go."


    Hamilton''s gaze was deep. "I''m not leaving. Just in case Ryan shows up again, I''ll crash on the couch!" Natalia was furious.


    This man, he really knew how to make an excuse.


    Natalia didn''t bother with him anymore and went back to answering emails on herptop.


    But she was really tired, and before long, she fell asleep with theptop in her arms.


    Hamilton''s gaze softened as he looked at her face, free from its usual standoffishness.


    He couldn''t help but raise his hand, wanting to touch her.


    But before he could, Natalia suddenly jolted awake, sitting up straight.


    She opened her eyes, looking a bit dazed.Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    Seeing Hamilton, a tear quietly slid down her cheek.

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    Hamilton froze for a second when he saw the tears falling from her eyes.


    "What''s up, had a nightmare?"


    He reached out to wipe her tears away, but Natalia snapped back to reality and instinctively dodged his hand. She looked down and dried her own tears.


    "It''s gettingte, you should head back and get some rest," she said, setting herptop aside and standing up to head to the bathroom.


    After washing her face, her eyes still slightly red, the feeling of near-death that had overwhelmed her upon waking had vanished. She nced at the nail marks in her palm, took a deep breath, and turned to leave the bathroom.


    Ever since that shipwreck, she''d been haunted by feelings of desperation and helplessness, like a nightmare she couldn''t shake off. She thought she''d grown ustomed to it, yet the moment she woke up and saw Hamilton today, reality and dreams blurred. Opening the bathroom door, she found Hamilton waiting outside, his brow furrowed with concern.


    "What''s going on?"


    "Nothing," Natalia avoided his gaze.


    "Really nothing, or you just don''t want to tell me?" Hamilton''s expression darkened slightly.


    After a moment of silence, Natalia admitted, "I''m just tired, Hamilton. I want to rest."


    Hamilton knew her well enough to see through her. She wasn''t fine; she just didn''t want to share.


    A stir of irritation rose within him. Did she really not want to open up to him at all? What had happened that she didn''t even have the slightest desire to share with him? Or was he just not trustworthy enough in her eyes? Hamilton''s face hardened. "Natalia, you really don''t want to share anything with me?"


    Natalia didn''t want to bring up those issues with Hamilton. She knew it would only make things worse. "Please, let''s not talk about it."


    "Well then, I''m not leaving tonight. I''m worried about you," Hamilton dered, and sat down on her bed.


    Natalia frowned deeply. "Hamilton, what''s the point of this?"


    But Hamilton remained seated, showing no intention of moving. With a sigh, Natalia finally gave in a bit, "I dreamed about falling off a cliff again, Hamilton. I dreamed about it again."


    Hamilton stiffened, his hand tightening on the bedsheet. After a long pause, his voice slightly hoarse, he said, "Natalia, some things, once they''re in the past, should be left there. Holding on to them only causes more pain." Nataliaughed bitterly. She wished she could let go, but the chilling waters seemed to seep into her very bones, reminding her of those who had wronged her and had yet to face justice. She couldn''t just forget! "Hamilton, I''m tired. I need to rest."


    "I''ll stay with you."


    Natalia refused, "No need. It''s past midnight; you should go."


    "Nat, I''m worried about you!" Hamilton''s expression was troubled.


    Natalia met his gaze, "Hamilton, I need some peace!"


    After a moment, Hamilton finally spoke, "Then rest well, call me if you need anything."


    He left the room, and Natalia, lying in bed, tried to force herself to sleep. Eventually, she sat up, deciding to refine her n for the conference trantion instead.


    Hamilton, back in his room, felt a mix of frustration and resignation. He had hoped their rtionship was improving, but it seemed only superficial. Natalia remained as unyielding as ever. Lighting a cigarette, he stared into the night, feeling a sense of defeat. The next morning, Ryan arrived with breakfast, only to find Hamilton outside Natalia''s door.


    "Mr. Holzer, ying the devoted suitor?" Hamilton sneered.


    With a grunt, Ryan replied, "You''re up early too, Mr. Fowler."


    After a brief exchange, highlighting their concerns for Natalia''s wellbeing and questioning each other''s intentions, they discovered Natalia had left early in the morning.


    "Eat breakfast?" Ryan offered, but Hamilton declined.


    Their conversation revealed their deep concerns for Natalia, each questioning the other''s ability and intentions to truly make her happy. Despite their rivalry, it was clear both men were deeply affected by Natalia''s situation and her refusal to open uppletely about her troubles. After he said that, he turned and walked away.


    Natalia didn''t catch a wink of sleep all night. She headed out early, intending to check out the venue once more.


    Unexpectedly, as she was passing by the garden at the venue''s entrance, she stumbled upon Collin doing his morning jog.


    "Mr. Collin."


    Natalia called out.


    Seeing her, Collin''s face lit up with surprise. "What brings you here so early?"


    Natalia offered a small smile. "Couldn''t sleep. Thought I''de by and make sure we didn''t miss anything."Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org.


    Collin burst intoughter. "You''re going to make an old man like me feel guilty for trying to take it easy."


    Natalia chuckled. "Given my experience, I have to put in extra effort to manage a conference like this." Collin nodded, his eyes full of admiration for her.


    Instead of heading straight to the venue, he invited her for breakfast.


    "You look pale. Not feeling well?"


    Natalia shook her head. "No, just couldn''t sleep wellst night. I''ll catch up on sleep once we''re done here."


    Collin frowned disapprovingly. "Regardless, you need your sleep."


    "I know, I''ll be more careful from now on."


    After having breakfast together, they proceeded to the venue, and by the time they emerged, it was already dark. Hamilton had a social engagement that evening in Boria City.


    By the time he returned, Natalia was already asleep.


    He lingered at the door for a moment, then pulled out the room card Natalia had identally left with him the previous night.


    The room was dimly lit by a bedsidemp as Hamilton tiptoed to the bed and sat down.


    Natalia was not sleeping peacefully.


    Watching her furrowed brow even in her sleep, Hamilton felt a tightening in his chest.


    She never used to sleep like this. Natalia was known to kick off her nkets and asionally, she''d even give him a nudge.


    But now, she was curled up tightly under the covers, wrapping herself securely as if she were a child devoid of safety.


    Hamilton''s fingers gently touched her furrowed brow, intending to offer somefort.


    Upon touching her, however, he found it hard to pull away.


    His fingers traced her brow, down her nose, and finally rested by her lips.


    His Adam''s apple bobbed twice, the urge to kiss her washing over him.


    Just as he was about to, Natalia suddenly kicked out, catching him off guard.

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    Hamilton scoffed and let her go.


    Natalia red at him, "Hamilton, are you out of your mind, lurking by my bed in the middle of the night! Get out, and give me back my room key!" Hamilton chuckled, "You gave it to me, it''s mine now!"


    He then pulled another key card from his pocket, "This is for my room. To make it fair, let''s swap. If you can''t sleep here, feel free to crash at mine." Natalia, fuming, grabbed the key card and threw it at his face.


    "Get lost!"


    Hamilton didn''t n on overstaying his wee anyway. He just wanted to check on her.


    Seeing she was alright somewhat eased his mind.


    He wrapped her in a tight embrace and whispered, "Natalia, sweet dreams tonight."


    Then, without waiting for her to react, he let her go.


    Natalia watched him leave, her feelings a jumbled mess.


    After two days of hustle, the summit kicked off right on schedule.


    Natalia moved through the crowd, making sure everything was running smoothly.


    Collin watched her with a smile that never faded.


    Hamilton couldn''t get into the venue, but he still managed to catch glimpses of Natalia through the live broadcast.


    Looking at her on screen, he realized for the first time how stunning Natalia truly was.


    She seemed to belong there, shining like a beacon.


    Yet, for some reason, his heart sank.


    The more exceptional she became, the further she seemed from his reach.


    Her independence only seemed to grow with her achievements.


    At that moment, Hamilton found himself wishing she wasn''t so outstanding.


    But now, even if he wanted to, he no longer had any right to hold her back.


    The summit ended with a surprise: a trantor became an overnight sensation, trending across social media.


    The celebration dinner hosted by the Foreign Affairs Department was the next big event.


    Natalia initially resisted going.


    But Collin insisted, and she reluctantly agreed.


    What she hadn''t anticipated was Hamilton, that infuriating man, showing up.


    Hamilton entered alongside Dawson.


    The moment he stepped in, his eyes found Natalia.


    Natalia averted her gaze after a brief eye contact.


    She was mingling, wine in hand, greeting people who came up to her.


    Ryan approached her, "Natalia, congrattions."


    She raised her ss to his, "I should be thanking you, Ryan. Without your help, who knows how long it would''ve taken me to get back on track." Ryan''s smile held a touch of bitterness, "Gold will always find a way to shine. Even without me, you''d have made it back."


    He paused, then added, "Natalia, I''ve agreed to start dating, arranged by my family."


    Natalia was taken aback, but after a moment, she said, "Ryan, you''ll find someone even better."


    Ryan nodded, "I hope so."


    After a pause, he asked, "Would you dance with meter? As a way to say goodbye."


    Natalia agreed, but before she could take a step towards the dance floor, Hamilton swept her into his arms and into the throng of dancers. Natalia''s face flushed with anger.


    "Hamilton, what are you doing!"


    "Dancing. Isn''t it obvious?" Hamilton retorted, his gaze intense.


    Furious, Natalia stepped hard on his foot.


    Hamilton winced, his grip on her waist tightening.


    "Natalia, try that again!"


    She obliged, stomping once more, causing his face to pale.


    "How can you be so heartless!" he hissed.


    Natalia shot back, "And how can you be so shameless!"


    Silence fell for a moment before Hamilton spoke, "If I had a bit more shame, would you have danced with Ryan?"


    Natalia''s lips tightened, "Who I dance with is my choice!"


    With that, she tried to leave, but Hamilton''s hold on her waist remained firm.


    "Natalia, please don''t dance with him."


    His eyes were a mix of emotions hard to decipher. "Just don''t dance with him, okay?"


    Natalia bit her lip, eventually stating, "I''ll dance with whoever I want."


    With those words, she walked away.


    Hamilton''s face darkened as he watched her leave.


    Natalia returned to Ryan, apologizing.


    Ryan, though disappointed, simply sighed.


    Despite drinking little, the continuous toasts soon left Natalia feeling dizzy.


    She excused herself to the restroom to ssh some water on her face, hoping to clear her head.Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    But as she was about to leave, Thalia barged in with a man carrying a camera.


    They locked the door behind them, trapping Natalia.


    Panic surged through her as she reached for her phone, only for the man to knock it away.


    "What are you doing, Thalia?" Natalia demanded, fearcing her voice.


    A malicious glint flickered in Thalia''s eyes.


    She sneered, "What''s up? Natalia, you got Eveleen locked up in the loony bin, and now it''s your turn to get a taste of your own medicine!"


    Natalia''s face turned even grimmer at Thalia''s words.


    "Thalia, you better get your facts straight. Eveleen got what she deserved!"


    "Bullshit!" Thalia was fuming. "It''s all because of you, you witch. If it weren''t for you, Mr. Fowler would''ve never treated Eveleen like that! And Ronin, he would still be talking to me if it wasn''t for your meddling!"


    With that, she waved at the man next to her, "Go on, strip her down! Let''s take a few snaps and see if Mr. Fowler still wants this tramp!"


    Natalia backed away, frantically searching for something she could use to defend herself.


    "Thalia, we''re in the Foreign Affairs Department!"


    But Thalia just sneered, "So what if we''re at the Foreign Affairs Department? Don''t tell me you forgot my grandma was the former Secretary of State? Even Mr. Dawson treats me like his own daughter. Natalia, do you really think you''re something special here?" With a re at the man next to her, she barked, "Hurry up, what are you waiting for?"


    The man, not daring to hesitate, advanced towards Natalia.


    Natalia grabbed a mop nearby and swung it at the man.


    But her feeble attempt wasughable in front of him.


    He grabbed her in one swift motion.


    Natalia screamed, but at that moment, the bathroom door was kicked open.


    Hamilton stood at the doorway, his eyes zing with fury.


    He stormed over and punched the man in the face.


    "You think you can touch what''s mine?"


    The man, reeling from the punch, somehow pulled out a switchde and lunged at Hamilton.


    Hamilton dodged, but notpletely.


    The de grazed his arm, drawing blood instantly.


    Natalia''s face went pale.


    "Hamilton!"

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    Hearing Natalia''s scream, Hamilton only then felt a sharp pain in his arm.


    He grabbed the man''s wrist and disarmed him of his dagger in a swift motion.


    "Who gave you the guts toy a finger on her?" A cold fury spread in Hamilton''s eyes.


    The man''s face turned pale, "Hamilton, do you have any idea who I am?"


    Hamilton let out a coldugh and drove the dagger into the palm of the hand that was just holding Natalia, eliciting a scream that echoed through the restroom.


    Even those outside the restroom were shocked by the scene.


    Thalia, standing nearby, turned even paler with fear.


    Hamilton tossed the man aside and then turned to Thalia.


    "I recall giving you a warning."


    Thalia''s voice trembled.


    "Mr. Fowler, do you have any idea what''s be of Eveleen? She''s practically losing her mind. Yet, even in her state, she keeps saying you''d protect her! Mr. Fowler, what did Eveleen ever do to you for you to lock her up in a mental institution over some home wrecker? She cries her eyes out every day!"


    Mentioning Eveleen visibly unsettled Hamilton.


    It was pretty clear by now.


    Thalia''s visit today was obviously instigated by someone.


    Thalia, never the brightest bulb, was likely genuinely upset on behalf of her friend.


    But her actions were beyond just expressing discontent.


    Hamilton''s expression darkened, "Thalia really loves being a pawn, doesn''t she?"


    With that, he shoved Thalia aside.


    Caspian Spiegel rushed in from outside.


    Seeing Caspian, Thalia seemed to find herst hope.


    "Uncle Cas, please save me, it''s all because of this wench," "Shut up!"


    Caspian''s normally gentle face was now covered in frost.


    Then, he turned to the door, "Take her away, hand her directly to the police!"


    Upon hearing this, Thalia panicked, "Uncle Cas, I''m your niece!"


    Caspian ignored her, kicking the man who had already fainted from pain. He was a new recruit from the Foreign Affairs Department, somehow entangled with Thalia. "And this one too, take him away. To daremit such acts here, utterlywless!"


    Several people came in and took them both away.


    The restroom entrance was crowded.


    Thalia''s cries echoed down the hallway.


    Caspian frowned and headed outside.


    Natalia, after a moment of silence, approached Hamilton, "Let''s get that wound treated."


    Hamilton grabbed her wrist, "Did you get hurt anywhere?"


    Natalia shook her head, "No."


    Hamilton frowned deeply, "Natalia, about this situation¡ª"


    Natalia cut him off, "Let''s take care of that wound first."


    Hamilton looked at his empty palm, feeling a mix of anger and bitterness.


    Exiting the restroom, Collin also rushed over, checking Natalia for injuries, "Are you hurt?"


    Natalia quickly reassured, "Mr. Collin, I''m fine."


    Collin, relieved to see she was unharmed, soon became furious again.


    "This is outrageous, to dare do such a thing here!"


    Caspian spoke up, "Mr. Collin, rest assured, I will not let this slide."


    He then turned to Dawson, clearly seeking a stance.


    Dawson''s expression was grim, "Such matters cannot be overlooked, Caspian. Just take them away."


    Caspian nodded in agreement.


    A doctor arrived in the lounge to attend to Hamilton''s wound, advising care before leaving.


    Dawson was deeply concerned.


    Both Natalia''s ordeal and Hamilton''s injury were incidents that should never ur within the Foreign Affairs Department.


    These incidents, if made public, would impact more than just the department.


    After issuing a few instructions, Dawson approached Natalia.


    "About today''s events-"


    Natalia smiled, "Minister Dawson, don''t worry. I won''t make a fuss or spread word. As long as you exin things to others, nobody outside will need to know." Dawson couldn''t help but admire the young woman''s rity.


    He sighed, "You''ve been wronged, but rest assured, we will make this right."


    Natalia nodded, expressing her thanks.


    Dawson then spoke briefly with Hamilton before hurrying off to handle the fallout.


    Caspian returned to the lounge after handing over the culprits to the police.Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    "Were you scared?" he asked Natalia with concern.


    She gave a smallugh, "A little."


    It was a frightening situation, after all.


    Caspian looked at her sympathetically, "I''ll ensure justice is served."


    Natalia thanked him with a smile.


    Then Caspian turned to Hamilton, "How about you? Need some painkillers?"


    Hamilton scoffed, "Better off without you here, anyway."


    Caspian couldn''t help but look down on Hamilton''s shamelessness. It was clear he thought of Caspian''s presence as an intrusion on his alone time with Natalia.


    Not wanting to be a third wheel, Caspian quickly made his excuses to Natalia and left.


    With Caspian gone, Hamilton and Natalia were the only two left in the lounge.


    After a moment of silence, Natalia asked, "Does it still hurt? The doctor left some painkillers, do you want one?"


    Hamilton grunted, "Get me a ss of water, will you?"


    Nodding, Natalia poured a ss of water and handed it to Hamilton.


    Instead of taking the ss, Hamilton grabbed her hand. Natalia struggled to free herself, spilling the water in the process. "Hamilton!"


    Only then did Hamilton take the ss with his other hand.


    He still didn''t let go of her, instead asking softly, "Are you mad?"


    Natalia let out a derisiveugh. She was indeed angry.


    Whatever happened today, she was bound to be humiliated.


    By now, she was probably the talk of the entire Foreign Affairs Department.


    And if those photos got out, it would be even worse.


    The thought of a newly famous "beauty trantor" having her nudes leaked was enough to make her skin crawl.


    It wasn''t hard to guess who was behind this. She and Thalia weren''t exactly enemies.


    Natalia pulled her hand away from Hamilton.


    "Hamilton, I am angry, but I''m not ungrateful. You saved me today, and I thank you for that. But I''m not going to let this go," she said, then lowered her gaze, murmuring, "If I ever did go after Eveleen, Hamilton, would youe after me?"

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    Hamilton felt a twinge of difort in his chest.


    "Natalia, do you really see me as someone who can''t tell right from wrong?" he asked.


    Natalia let out a softugh.


    She wanted to retort, "Aren''t you?" But in the end, she swallowed her words. There was no point in arguing now.


    Hamilton stood up and approached her. "Look, if she really did it, I won''t cover for her, I promise."


    Natalia didn''t respond, her hopes not high. She had heard such promises too many times, only to be let down again and again. She didn''t want to me Hamilton for Eveleen''s actions anymore. After all, their rtionship wasn''t such that Hamilton was obliged to take her side. Besides, he had saved her that day.


    "Let''s go back to the hotel," Natalia said, heading towards the door.


    Hamilton followed, frowning, wanting to say more but unsure what to say.


    They left the Foreign Affairs Department, and in the quiet of the night, Hamilton felt as if a vast chasm had opened between them. This distance irked him, and he quickened his pace to walk beside her. Under the moonlight, their shadows merged together. Hamilton looked down at the shadows, feeling a bit better.


    Natalia frowned slightly. Hamilton''s sudden closeness made her ufortable. His towering figure seemed to envelop her. With the greenery beside her, there was nowhere to escape.


    "Hamilton, can you keep your distance?" she said, pushing him slightly.


    Hamilton grunted, "My arm hurts."


    Natalia took a deep breath and hurried to the car. "Give me the keys."


    But Hamilton didn''t hand them over; he just got into the car. Natalia didn''t argue further and joined him. They returned to the hotel in silence.


    When Natalia was about to leave Hamilton at his room, he suddenly grabbed her. "Natalia, I''m hungry."


    She nced at him. "I''ll order room service."


    Hamilton frowned. "I want to dine with you."


    Natalia firmly declined, "No, thank you. Eat by yourself; I''m not hungry."


    Hamilton persisted, "Everyone needs to eat! Natalia, it''s my health at stake." "I''ll eat when I''m hungry!"


    "But I need to shower afterwards, Natalia, and it''s hard with my arm like this."


    Her gaze fell on the bandage on his arm, and after a moment, she snapped, "Hamilton, I''ve hurt my arm before; don''t y dumb with me!"


    Hamilton stiffened, suddenly remembering Natalia''s past injury caused by Eveleen''s fans. Or rather, caused by Eveleen herself.


    Swallowing hard, he felt a pang of pain. "Well, now I''m hurt too; guess we''re even." Nataliaughed mockingly, "In such a rush to atone for your darling Eveleen?" Hamilton''s face darkened, "Natalia, you''re twisting my words."


    After a pause, Natalia said, "You got this injury protecting me, so I''ll take care of you."


    She turned to call room service. While on the phone, her own rang. It was Caspian.


    She answered, stepping outside. Caspian asked about their return and Hamilton''s condition, offering to send someone to take care of him. Natalia declined, stating she didn''t want to feel indebted to Hamilton. Hamilton, overhearing, felt a coldugh bubble up. So she was only helping to avoid feeling indebted.N?velDrama.Org holds this content.


    Removing his jacket, he gazed out the window, calling Eveleen to arrange constant surveince for him.


    After the meal arrived, Hamilton found he had no appetite. He called Natalia with a new number he had arranged.


    "Come dine with me, Natalia."


    "I''m not hungry."


    "If you don''t want to owe me, thene."


    Natalia''s grip tightened on her phone, but after a moment, she agreed with augh.


    She arrived shortly after, dressed differently. The table was set not just with what she ordered but also with various desserts.


    They ate in silence. Afterward, Hamilton requested help with his bath. Natalia''s expression soured. She managed to restrain herself fromshing out, opting instead to apply a waterproof covering to his arm.


    "I can''t help with that, Mr. Fowler. Please manage on your own."


    Hamilton looked at her, his eyes dark yet resigned. He didn''t argue.


    After his shower, the bandage was wet. Natalia''s frustration showed. "Hamilton, did you do this on purpose?"


    Heughed, "So much for taking care of me. Is this all the patience you have?"


    Natalia was fuming, yet she had no choice but to turn around and grab some bandages. "Come here, let me rewrap that for you," she said, trying to keep her cool.


    Hamilton moved to sit beside her, his presence overwhelming as always.


    Emerging from the bathroom, he was d in nothing but a bathrobe, the simplicity of the moment making it all the more intimate.


    Technically, re-bandaging would have required him to just roll up his sleeve. But Hamilton, in a bold move, slid his robe down from his shoulder, exposing his well-defined muscles. Natalia caught sight of his broad shoulders and halted abruptly, "There''s no need for that!"


    Hamilton looked down, his gaze softening, "I don''t mind."


    Natalia averted her eyes, choosing to focus on the task at hand rather than engage in further conversation. She began to change his bandages with practiced ease.


    As she peeled back the old bandages, revealing the ghastly wound beneath, her hands trembled slightly.


    Natalia thought she had steeled her heart against Hamilton, believing that gratitude was the only emotion she could feel for him, especially knowing he was injured while protecting her. Yet, seeing the raw wound brought a surge of emotions she couldn''t ignore. She hadn''t known the assant was armed.


    In that moment of restraint, she had been ready to fight to herst breath.


    If Hamilton hadn''t arrived when he did, she shuddered to think what might have happened.


    "Does it hurt?" Natalia asked softly, breaking the silence.


    Hamilton''s gaze met hers, but he remained silent.


    Natalia''s lips moved as if to speak, but no words came out. She returned her focus to bandaging his wound, applying ointment with precision before wrapping it neatly in fresh bandages. Once done, she stood up to pour a ss of water, then handed him the prescribed pills. "You should take these."


    However, Hamilton caught her hand in his.


    "Natalia, is it really just because you don''t want to feel indebted to me?" His voice was low, filled with an emotion she couldn''t quite ce.


    The room seemed to shrink around them, the tension palpable. Natalia found herself caught in the gravity of the moment, her heart racing with an intensity she hadn''t anticipated.

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    Natalia didn''t utter a word, merely wrestled free from his grasp.


    "Just take the medicine, okay? I''ve unblocked your number. Call me if you need anything."


    Hamilton, however, sped her wrist once more.


    But before he could speak, his phone suddenly rang.


    He took it out to nce at the screen.


    It disyed "Eveleen''s caregiver."


    Both stiffened for a moment.


    Natalia chuckled, shaking off his grip and heading for the door.


    Hamilton promptly ended the call and hurried after her, grabbing her again.


    "Answer me."


    Natalia remained silent, the ringing phone sounding like a death knell.


    Natalia''s gaze fell upon Hamilton''s phone, "You better take that call."


    Hamilton paused, then assured, "Don''t worry, regardless of what happens tonight, I''ll sort things out."


    Natalia didn''t respond.


    Hope was slim, now even slimmer.


    Hamilton frowned at her, "Don''t you trust me?"


    "It''s not about trust, Hamilton. Regardless, thanks for everything today."


    Hamilton''s expression soured.


    But eventually, he answered the call.


    "What happened?"


    "Mr. Fowler, Ms. Schafer was stabbed in the chest by a suddenly aggressive patient. She''s currently in critical condition."


    Hamilton''s face darkened considerably.


    He nced involuntarily at Natalia.


    Natalia clearly heard the voice through Hamilton''s phone.


    She stood still, nearly amused.


    Seems herck of hope was justified.


    At least there''s no disappointment.


    Hamilton''s face couldn''t look worse, the caregiver''s voice continued from the phone.


    "Mr. Fowler, did you catch what I said?"


    Hamilton, struggling to contain his frustration, asked, "Weren''t sharp objects banned?"


    The caregiver trembled, "There was a talent show at the facility today, Ms. Schafer was insistent on attending, and we had no choice but to take her. There was a caregiver there, preparing fruit for the patients." Natalia didn''t listen further, turning to leave.


    Hamilton watched her go, pinching the bridge of his nose in frustration.


    He hung up and called Alden.


    Alden seemed to have already heard the news.


    "Bro, I''m on my way to the hospital now. Don''t worry, I''ll call you if anything happens."


    Hamilton was silent for a moment before nodding.


    After ending the call, he followed Natalia.


    Natalia was about to close her door when Hamilton stopped it with his foot.


    "Don''t be mad, okay?"


    Natalia replied, "I''m not mad. Mr. Fowler, taking care of your darling is normal, right?"


    "Natalia, you know I-"


    Natalia met his gaze, "Hamilton, can you leave her alone?"


    Hamilton''s brows furrowed, unable to promise to abandon Eveleen.


    Natalia calmly said, "Hamilton, stop bothering me! Also, forgive me for not being magnanimous, but I hope Eveleen doesn''t make it through the night!"


    After her words, she pushed Hamilton out and shut the door.


    Behind the door, Natalia stood for a long while before taking a deep breath, grabbing some clothes, and heading to the shower.


    Hamilton, staring at the closed door, felt both angry and annoyed.


    It seemed like that one call had undone all his efforts.


    Natalia, this woman, was indeed heartless.


    After her shower, Natalia heard knocking.


    Expecting Hamilton, she was surprised to hear Caspian''s voice from the other side.


    She quickly opened the door.


    Caspian handed her a piece of cake.


    "Have some dessert, cheer up."


    Natalia smiled, "I''m fine."


    She was genuinely okay this time, only feeling a bit irritated. It seemed Eveleen''s instigation would once again go unpunished.


    Caspian nodded, "Good to hear. I spoke with Hamilton. He''s already taken care of Thalia''s family. As for Thalia herself, she''ll face legal consequences."


    Natalia instantly grasped Caspian''s implication.


    This time, everything was med on Thalia.


    She nodded, "Thank you."


    Caspian smiled, "You''re wee. Try to get some rest."


    Caspian didn''t stay long and soon left.


    Natalia had expected a sleepless night but fell asleep shortly after lying down.


    The next morning, Collin called her.


    "Natalia, regarding yesterday''s incident, the department has decided on a final resolution. Termination and a lifelong ban from public service. We''ll also issue a public statement, but we''ll only mention misconduct. I hope you understand." Natalia chuckled, "Mr. Collin, I understand."


    Collin continued, "Moreover, Minister Dawson used some private connections. The person who harassed you will likely find it hard to stay in Boria City from now on."


    Natalia was taken aback; she hadn''t expected Dawson to use his personal contacts for her.


    "To be honest, Minister Dawson really appreciates you. Even your coordinating the meeting was his decision against others'' opinions. Natalia, keep up the good work. Your future is promising."


    Natalia was speechless, eventually managing only a "Okay."


    After hanging up, she still couldn''t quite believe it.


    She didn''t understand why Dawson would go to such lengths for her.


    After much thought and finding no answer, she decided to call Dawson to express her gratitude.


    Dawson''s words wereforting.N?velDrama.Org holds this content.


    Natalia couldn''t deny her gratitude, "Minister Dawson, next time I''ll bring you some specialties from Silkwood City."


    Dawson paused, thenughed, "I''ll look forward to it."


    After hanging up the phone, Natalia packed her bags and headed back to Silkwood City.


    The moment she stepped off the ne, her phone buzzed with a call from Tatiana Joyner''s caregiver.


    A jolt of panic shot through Natalia.


    But when she answered, the caregiver''s voice couldn''t hide the joy bubbling through.


    "Ms. Jenkins, your mother has woken up!"


    Natalia''s mind went nk, and it took her a moment before she could muster a response, "I''ll be right there."


    She rushed to the hospital, and upon entering the room, she saw Tatiana, eyes open, lying on the bed.


    Tears began to stream down Tatiana''s face upon seeing her.


    Her fingers trembled slightly as she tried to lift them.


    Natalia couldn''t hold back her tears.


    "Mom, I thought... I thought you didn''t want me anymore. Mom, I''ve missed you so, so much."


    Approaching the bedside, Natalia wasughing through her tears.


    Tatiana''s tears kept flowing unceasingly.


    Natalia wiped away her own tears and then Tatiana''s.


    The caregiver stood by, a mix ofughter and tears on her face.


    "Ms. Jenkins, this is a happy asion, let''s not cry anymore. Ah, we shouldn''t upset your mother too much with our emotions."


    Hearing this, Natalia quickly wiped her tears.


    She nodded vigorously, "I won''t cry."


    Then, she smiled, "From now on, I can hug my mom every day."


    Tatiana continued to shed tears, and Natalia tenderly wiped them away.


    The doctor waited until Natalia had calmed down before speaking.


    "Even though she''s awake, we''re not out of the woods yet. Several organs are failing, and there''s muscle atrophy. Besides rehabilitation, we need to be very careful in all respects." Natalia nodded firmly.


    "Okay, I understand."


    The doctor paused, "As for rehabilitation, Ms. Jenkins, you should prepare yourself for a lengthy process."


    Natalia nodded, "It doesn''t matter how long it takes."


    Her nose still tingled with the threat of more tears.


    After the doctor had shared all the necessary precautions and left, Natalia escorted him to the door, only to find Hamilton standing there.

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    Natalia exchanged a fleeting nce with him before turning to head towards the hospital room. Hamilton caught up with her, grabbing her arm. "Natalia, about Eveleen¡ª"


    "Is she dead?"


    Hamilton paused, his face clouding over. "Once she''s recovered, I''ll send her abroad."


    Natalia nodded. "You could send her to the moon for all I care."


    "After all, this is between you two."


    Hamilton felt a sting at her words. "Natalia, are you really dismissing everything about us because of this?"


    Natalia fell silent for a moment. "Hamilton, I''ve said it before, no matter what, I''m grateful to you."


    Hamilton waited for more, but it seemed Natalia had said her piece.


    What did that mean?


    Was gratitude all there was left?


    Hamilton grew anxious. "Natalia, I didn''t do anything with her. I just couldn''t stand by and watch her die." "So, Hamilton, you should stay by her side."


    Hamilton gave a bitterugh.


    He had gone through hell and back getting to Boria City, exining things for her, taking hits for her.


    And now, because he couldn''t bear to see Eveleen die, she was pushing him back to square one! "Natalia, you''ve got to have some conscience."


    Natalia paused before replying, "Then consider me heartless."


    Hamilton choked up, pushing down the turmoil inside. He asked quietly, "I heard your mother woke up?" "Yes, she did."


    "Congrattions."


    Natalia smiled, thanking him, then pulled away to enter the hospital room.


    Hamilton quickly stepped in front of her. "I''d like to see her."


    Natalia stiffened.


    "Forget it."


    She really didn''t want Tatiana to know how the medical bills had been paid all these years.


    After saying this, she turned and entered the room, closing the door behind her.


    Hamilton stood outside, growing more restless.


    He had watched Natalia rush over here.


    He had watched her cry andugh by the bedside.


    He thought, if it weren''t forst night''s incident, could he be the one by her side, wiping her tears when she cried,ughing with her when she was happy? But now, did he really lose the right to even enter this room?


    Such a heartless woman!


    Hamilton leaned against the wall, lighting a cigarette.


    His somber aura made passersby keep their distance.


    Lucinda Lynd approached tremulously, stopping a few steps away.Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    "Mr. Fowler, Eveleen''s awake. She wants to see you."


    Hamilton didn''t even nce her way. "Awake, so what? What does it matter whether she sees me or not?"


    Lucinda''s face changed drastically. "Mr. Fowler, after everything that''s happened to Eveleen="


    "Did I cause this?" Hamilton took a drag from his cigarette, finally looking up. "Or did I hand over the knife to the nurse?"


    "Mrs. Schafer, I''ll get to the bottom of how that knife got there. Don''t y games with me!"


    "And, I''ve never imed to be a moral man. Don''t try to guilt-trip me. Not letting her die is thest of my patience." Lucinda turned pale.


    "Mr. Fowler-"


    "Leave!"


    "Can''t you understand? Leave!"


    The coldness in Hamilton''s eyes seemed to freeze the air around him.


    Lucinda hurriedly left, face ashen.


    Inside the hospital room, Natalia was helping Tatiana exercise her stiff fingers.


    Tatiana''s gaze never left Natalia''s face. Though her speech was unclear, she was unmistakably calling out, "Natalia."


    Natalia smiled, holding her hand. "Mom, don''t worry. With some more exercise, you''ll be able to speak clearly."


    Tatiana weakly pointed towards the door, telling her someone was there.


    Natalia''s throat tightened suddenly.


    She leaned closer to Tatiana, her gaze drifting towards the door.


    She knew Hamilton hadn''t left.


    But what did it matter if he hadn''t?


    As long as something happened to Eveleen, there would always be a rift between them.


    Scarlett rushed in, surprised to see Hamilton still at the door.


    She knew about Hamiltonmitting Eveleen to a psychiatric hospital and, for once, managed a decent expression. "Good to see you, Mr. Fowler."


    Hamilton nodded, silent.


    Scarlett frowned, wondering why he didn''t enter but eventually held back her questions.


    Entering the room, she was greeted by Natalia''s voice.


    Hamilton just stood there, listening to theughter and chatter from inside.


    Alden hurried over, relieved to see Hamilton.


    "Bro, Eveleen''s awake. She''s causing a scene, wanting to see you."


    Hamilton looked down at the almost finished cigarette in his hand.


    "Cut off Schafer Pharma''s funding."


    Since Eveleen couldn''t repay Natalia, let the Schafer family settle the debt.


    Someone had to pay.


    Alden hesitated before speaking.


    "Bro, Ron Group has been pressuring the Schafer familytely. I wonder if it''s rted to Natalia."


    Hamilton frowned deeply. "Ron Group?"


    Alden nodded. "You had me keep an eye on the Schafer family. I noticed their funding getting cut off several times recently. I thought it was Patrick Schafer''s ipetence, but further investigation revealed Ron Group''s involvement." Everyone knew, at Ron Group''s Silkwood City branch, Natalia was in charge.


    If the Ron Group made a move against the Schafer family, does that mean Natalia made her move too?


    Hamilton, caught in the moment, found himself momentarily stunned.


    He had always imagined that this woman would remain under his protection.


    But now, seemingly out of nowhere, she had risen to stand on her own.


    "So, what about us? Do we still go after the Schafer family?"


    Listening to theughter inside, Hamilton replied, "No need to make a move, but we can cover for her. Just make sure Patrick doesn''t find out it was her."


    Alden nodded in agreement.


    Hamilton extinguished his cigarette, casually asking, "How''s the investigation at the psychiatric clinic going?"


    Alden hade specifically to talk about this.


    But now, he found himself at a loss for words.


    Hamilton''s gaze fell sharply on him.


    "What''s the matter?"


    After a brief silence, Alden finally spoke, "The attack on Eveleenst night was indeed orchestrated."


    Hamilton nodded nonchntly, waiting for him to continue.


    Alden remained silent for a long stretch.


    It wasn''t until Hamilton''s impatience became apparent that he finally spoke up.


    "But following the leads, I ended up finding a connection to Scarlett."


    "What?" In an instant, Hamilton''s expression darkened considerably.


    Alden felt aplex mix of emotions.


    "Hard to believe, I know, but the clues lead there. Someone made a payment to the nurse, and the name on the transaction was Scarlett."

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    Hamilton let out a snort, his eyes glinting with a frost that seemed to spread endlessly.


    Was this all a scheme to drive a wedge between him and Natalia?


    Alden frowned, "Bro, this has got to be a setup."


    Hamilton didn''t respond, but his gaze shifted to the firmly shut hospital room door.


    Alden was about to say more when Hamilton walked away, leaving behind amand. "Knock on the door, bring her out."


    Begrudgingly, Alden went and knocked on the door.


    Natalia, surprised to see Alden, hesitated.


    "Alden? What are you doing here?"


    Alden''s expression was grim. "Natalia, can youe out for a sec? We need to talk."


    Initially, Natalia wanted to refuse, but she could tell something was off from Alden''s demeanor.


    She nodded slightly, about to close the door, when Alden added, "And bring Scarlett along." At that, Natalia paused, a bad feeling suddenly washing over her, "Is something wrong?" Alden nodded, "Yeah, but don''t panic. Let''s talk it over."


    Natalia agreed and called for Scarlett.


    The trio then headed to a nearby cafe.


    Upon entering, Natalia immediately spotted Hamilton, a shadow of gloom on his face. She halted in her tracks.


    "Natalia, it''s serious this time, I''m not messing around," Alden quickly exined, seeing her reaction.


    After a moment, Natalia approached.


    "Spill it. What''s up?"


    Alden ryed the story.


    Scarlett''s face turned stormy, anger rising swiftly.


    "What the hell? Me, paying someone off to take out Eveleen? As if I''d waste my money on that trash. Why would I even bother? Letting her rot in an asylum seems a much sweeter revenge." Alden''s eyebrows shot up.


    Natalia''s lips tightened, her gaze shifting to Hamilton.


    Scarlett was oblivious to the previous night''s events.


    Thus, she naturally thought leaving Eveleen in an asylum was the best punishment.


    But Natalia knew better than anyone that Eveleen could cause trouble even from an asylum.


    And coincidentally, after her conversation with Hamiltonst night, evidence today somehow pointed straight to Scarlett.


    After a brief silence, Natalia asked.


    "Hamilton, are you suspecting me?"


    A flicker of pain crossed Hamilton''s eyes.


    He suddenly gripped Natalia''s hand under the table.


    "I knew it. You''d suspect me, Natalia. Is that really what you think of me?"


    Natalia understood his implication.


    She diverted her gaze, saying, "Scarlett wouldn''t do this."


    Alden nodded in agreement.


    And really, who would be so obvious if they were framing someone? Only a fool couldn''t see through this attempt to pin the me on Scarlett.


    The real aim was to make Hamilton doubt Natalia.


    Luckily, as things stood, their n hadn''t worked.


    He let out a sigh of relief. "Scarlett, can you exin why you transferred that money?"


    Scarlett, still visibly angry, got reassurance from Natalia''s gentle grasp.


    "Don''t worry, it''ll be okay."


    Tears welled up in Scarlett''s eyes, her first time being so wrongfully used.


    "I was just helping an olddy at the hospital yesterday. She said she needed to send some money to her daughter urgently but didn''t know how. I just helped her out."


    As she spoke, tears began to fall.


    Alden quickly handed her a tissue.


    "Stop crying. We all believe you. Look, my brother hasn''t said a thing, right?"


    Scarlett nced at Hamilton, "But he treats Eveleen like a queen."


    Seeing Hamilton''s mood darkening, she abruptly stopped, ending with, "I didn''t do it."


    Hamilton gave her a stern look, "Dr. Scarlett, you may leave now."


    Alden caught the fleeting look between Hamilton and Natalia, quickly pulling Scarlett away.


    "Why are you dragging me? What about Natalia?"


    Alden didn''t look back, "Natalia might need to discuss how to handle this with my brother."


    "Does your brother truly trust Natalia?" Scarlett asked.


    "Yeah, he does. Otherwise, we wouldn''t be here talking; you''d be at the police station by now."


    Scarlett fell silent for a moment, "Guess he''s not entirely heartless."


    Alden, bemused, "Do you guys always talk about my brother like that?"


    Scarlett retorted, "Sometimes I think he''s worse than a stray dog, the way he treats Natalia."


    After Scarlett and Alden left, Natalia finally spoke up.


    "What do you want to say?"


    Hamilton, with a conflicted gaze, "Natalia, I don''t suspect you, but Scarlett can''t clear her name just yet."


    Natalia''s expression hardened, "Hamilton, you know Scarlett wouldn''t-"


    "I don''t know," Hamilton cut her off sharply. "I don''t know Scarlett well enough. And given her fiery temper, who knows what she might do." Natalia was fuming inside.


    "So what are you suggesting?"


    She scoffed coldly, "Hamilton, as much as Scarlett and I would love to see Eveleen gone, her life isn''t worth dirtying our hands over!"


    Hamilton''s eyes darkened.


    "But the suspicion remains."


    Natalia choked up.


    "I''ll clear this up!"


    Hamilton looked at her, "How will you do that?" Struggling forposure, Natalia realized her limitations. Hamilton then said, "Natalia, I can help you investigate." Natalia let out a wry smile, "What do you want from me?" Hamilton''s gaze was deep and unfathomable.


    "Natalia, I just wish you''d be a bit nicer to me, that''s all."


    Natalia looked at him, and after a long pause, she finally spoke, "And if it turns out to be Eveleen?"


    Hamilton''s eyes darkened, a cold sh briefly visible before he masked it.


    "If it is her, do as you please. I won''t interfere on her behalf then."


    "You better stick to your word," Natalia said before getting up to leave.


    Hamilton caught her hand, "At least have a drink before you go."


    Natalia looked at him, picked up the mug of water from the table, and gulped it down in one go.


    After finishing, she stood up and left without looking back.


    Hamilton watched her leave, feeling a mix of frustration and helplessness.


    Is this her idea of being nice?


    Back at the hospital, Natalia was greeted by Scarlett, who had been waiting for her.


    She went over and hugged Scarlett, "Don''t worry, everything will be okay."


    Scarlett nodded but felt her anger rising the more she thought about it.


    "Is it Eveleen? Is she trying to frame you?"


    Natalia gave a smallugh, "You and her have no bad blood."


    The more Scarlett thought about it, the angrier she got. It would have been one thing if they were targeting her directly.N?velDrama.Org holds this content.


    But no, they had to go through her to get to Natalia!


    Just as Natalia was about to say something, Scarlett suddenly grabbed a janitor''s bucket next to her and kicked open the door to a hospital room. Before the person inside could react, Scarlett hurled the bucket of water straight at them!

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    Scarlett''s bucket toss was impressively swift, urate, and ruthless.


    Eveleen didn''t even have a moment to react before she was drenched from head to toe.


    The murky water dripped off her, leaving her a mess, and poor Lucinda standing by her side wasn''t spared either.


    The once immacte woman was now the picture of disarray.


    Bystanders were frozen in shock at the scene unfolding before them.


    Natalia, snapping out of her daze, quickly went over to pull Scarlett away.


    Scarlett was still fuming, "You backstabber, always scheming and causing trouble. No wonder Hamilton can''t stand you. With your venomous heart, sharing a room with you makes my skin crawl!" Eveleen, already pale from blood loss, now looked even worse with dirty water covering her. Her hands shook with rage.


    "You jerk! How dare you ssh me!"


    "Wasting dirty water on you!" Scarlett added insult to injury.


    That''s when the room snapped back to reality.


    Elliott Lehner, utterly shocked, thought to himself, "Is this woman a bandit or what?"


    He''d never encountered such a character before.


    Her words, her temper, it was all so...bandit-like!


    Lucinda, regaining her senses, let out a shriek.


    Victor Henkel watched with a smirk, "Ms. Jenkins'' friend sure knows no bounds."


    Natalia shot him a look and then dragged Scarlett outside.


    Hamilton was leaning against the doorframe, observing the chaos with an inscrutable expression.


    Seeing him, Natalia hesitated for a moment.


    "Eveleen," Natalia called out from behind, "I''m sorry for what happened in the past, but look at me now, I''ve received my just desserts. Can you forgive me?"


    Natalia scoffed, "Ms. Schafer, this ''punishment'' seems rather light. Getting someone to stab you in the chest and that''s it?"


    Eveleen was taken aback, "Ms. Jenkins, what do you mean? Why would I have someone stab me? Am I suicidal?"


    Natalia met her gaze, "Eveleen, some acts are so overdone they''re just disgusting."


    With that, she didn''t spare anyone another nce and pulled Scarlett away.


    Hamilton, still by the door, seemed to want to say something but ultimately remained silent.


    "Hamilton, you''re just going to let them walk away?" Victor taunted nearby.


    Eveleen, drenched and desperate, looked to Hamilton for sympathy.


    "Hamilton, you''re here. I don''t know what I did to upset Ms. Jenkins'' friend, and she just sshed me with dirty water."


    Hamilton''s expression darkened, "You really don''t know?"


    Eveleen was puzzled, "What do you mean by that, Hamilton?"


    Without another word, Hamilton turned and left.


    Eveleen watched him go, her face draining of color.


    "Hamilton! You''re letting them bully me now?"


    Hamilton didn''t stop, not even for a moment.


    Despair shed across Eveleen''s face.


    Victor''s eyes twinkled with intrigue.


    "It seems Hamilton''s truly fallen for her," he mused, then turned to Eveleen, "Are you really going to give up just like that?" Eveleen looked pitiful, but her eyes betrayed a flicker of malice.


    Outside the hospital, Natalia finally exhaled deeply, fearing those people might have gone after Scarlett.


    "Will Hamilton hold this against you?" Scarlett asked, regretting her impulsive action but acknowledging her fiery temper.


    Natalia reassured her, "I know you were just looking out for me, but let''s avoid such extremes in the future. Eveleen''s the kind of person to hold grudges, and who knows what she might plot next?"


    Scarlett, feeling guilty, worried she''d dragged Natalia into her mess, but Natalia dismissed it, focusing instead on ensuring their safety and dealing with the immediate fallout of their confrontation.


    As they parted ways, Hamilton''s car pulled up beside Natalia, offering a silent invitation to confront the situation together. Despite her reservations, Natalia knew she had little choice but to face what came next with Hamilton by her side.Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    Once they were in the car, Natalia noticed that Hamilton had changed his suit at some point. Back at the caf¨¦, he was still wearing the one from the previous night. It seemed he had rushed backst night to stay over at Eveleen''s and hadn''t had the chance to change. Now, after presumably taking a shower, he had switched outfits. He lookedpletely refreshed, even opting to wear the sandalwood cologne she had custom made for him by a perfumer, something he had long abandoned.


    Natalia''s thoughts drifted. Hamilton used to never bother with scents. He seemed disinterested in any of life''s pleasures. The man was always so stern and unfeeling. The dark, rich aroma of sandalwood was something she had specially tailored for him, never really expecting him to actually use it. Yet, to her surprise, he did.


    There was a time when she secretly delighted in the fact he used the cologne she gifted. But now, as the scent filled her nostrils, and she thought of a vulnerable Eveleen in the hospital, she almost wished she could take it back.


    "Natalia, the bandage on my arm is getting damp again. Let''s stop by a pharmacy up ahead so you can help me change it," Hamilton broke her train of thoughts.


    Natalia looked at him, and after a moment, let out a coldugh, "Can''t your Eveleen do that for you?"


    Hamilton''s face stiffened instantly, "Natalia, you know there''s nothing between her and me."


    "I wouldn''t know, Hamilton. I''m not privy to the ins and outs of what goes on between you two," Natalia''s response was dripping with sarcasm. She was well aware that there was nothing romantic between Hamilton and Eveleen. Despite their long history, he had never made a move on her, and it was unlikely he ever would.


    Hamilton was seething internally. Was it so hard for her to say something pleasant? He pulled the car over and fixed her with a deep, intense gaze.


    "Natalia, can''t you see that you''re the only one I want?"

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    Natalia found herself at a loss for words.


    She desired her. Yet, she couldn''t let go of Eveleen.


    With a tepid tone, she replied, "Well, Mr. Fowler, your desires seem pretty unique."


    Hamilton felt his heart tighten with frustration at her words.


    He truly believed he had given it his all.


    Never had he imagined himself to be the type to pursue a woman relentlessly.


    Nor did he ever think he''d stoop so low for one.


    Yet, she remained indifferent.


    "Natalia, are you made of stone?"


    Natalia didn''t want to continue this conversation; her concernsy elsewhere, particrly with Scarlett.


    "Hamilton, Scarlett sshing water on Eveleen today was simply out of frustration. But given what Eveleen did, she had iting. So, please, keep an eye on Eveleen. Don''t let her do anything harmful to Scarlett." Hamilton chuckled, a hint of sarcasm coloring his voice.


    "So, Natalia, are you asking for my help?"


    After a moment of silence, Natalia parted her lips, "Suppose I am."


    She knew this concession would open the door for Hamilton to demand more.


    But she had no choice.


    Her issues with Eveleen were one thing, but she couldn''t risk Scarlett being put in danger.


    She was all too familiar with Eveleen''s ruthless tactics.


    Now, she could only me her inability to protect Scarlett.


    Aplex emotion flickered in Hamilton''s eyes.


    He didn''t want to corner her like this.


    But given the opportunity, he couldn''t let it pass.


    "To ask for help, one must show humility, Natalia. You know me."


    Natalia''s body tensed, and after a long pause, she conceded, "I''ll overlook Eveleen''s provocation fromst night."


    Hamilton''sugh echoed, "You know that''s not what I want."


    Natalia red at him, her frustration boiling inside, yet unable to erupt, leaving her eyes slightly red.


    Hamilton, looking at her, felt a mix of anger and sympathy.


    Was she really going to be this stubborn?


    Even in seeking his help, she refused to soften her stance.


    Despite his frustration, Hamilton eventuallypromised.


    "Just help me change my bandageter."Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    With that, he started the car and drove off.


    Holding the steering wheel, a whirlwind of emotions stirred within him.


    If this had been any other time, he might have clung to her, refusing to let go.


    Back then, all he wanted was for her to stay by his side, by any means necessary, whether through threats or enticements.


    But something had changed.


    Now, he wanted her to stay willingly.


    He knew all too well how fierce Natalia could be.


    Back then, she was willing to risk everything to leave.


    Perhaps threats might work now, but ultimately, she would leave.


    He hated to admit it, but he had be greedy.


    He wanted her for a lifetime.


    Listening to Hamilton, Natalia had braced herself for his demands.


    She had even prepared to confront Eveleen directly if needed.


    But to her surprise, he simply said, "Okay."


    It took her a while to respond.


    Hamilton''s lips curled into an almost imperceptible smile.


    Perhaps, taking a step back was the best approach with this woman.


    Hamilton parked in front of a pharmacy, went in to buy some medicine and bandages.


    Upon returning, he leisurely began to untie his tie, unbuttoning his shirt one button at a time.


    His actions were deliberately seductive.


    The temperature in the car seemed to rise inexplicably.


    Natalia awkwardly averted her gaze.


    Hamilton chuckled, hisughter spreading through the car like sparks.


    Natalia clenched her teeth.


    "Hamilton, could you not strip as if you''re auditioning for some adult film? Anyone would think you''re in a different profession!" Hamilton handed her the medicine and bandages.


    "Do you like it, Ms. Jenkins?"


    Natalia gripped the bandages tightly, fighting the urge to storm out of the car.


    "Hamilton, don''t push it."


    Hamilton hummed in acknowledgment, but his actions remained unabashed.


    He took off his shirt, revealing a sturdy chest.


    His Adam''s apple bobbed as he called out softly, "Natalia."


    Taking a deep breath, Natalia turned back to him.


    She tried not to look, but her gaze inevitably fell on him as she changed the bandage.


    The car was warm, yet she felt inexplicably hotter.


    She quickly finished the task.


    As she was about to pull away, Hamilton suddenly gripped her wrist.


    "Natalia, weren''t you suspicious of my rtionship with Eveleen? Now''s your chance to check if the only marks on me are yours."


    Natalia struggled but couldn''t break free. She pinched his other arm forcefully.


    "Hamilton, go flirt with Eveleen if you''re feeling frisky!"


    But Hamilton pulled her hand, cing it on his shoulder.


    There, a faint bite mark - her mark.


    Natalia''s fingers twitched slightly, but before she could speak, Eveleen''s ringtone suddenly filled the car.


    She withdrew her hand with a cold expression.


    "Go ahead, answer your precious Eveleen."


    Hamilton''s gaze flickered momentarily.


    "Natalia, are you jealous?"


    Natalia scoffed, "You wish, Hamilton."


    She might have cared about that ringtone once.


    It might have even been a sore point for her.


    But now, she felt indifferent.


    Hamilton didn''t answer the call, opting instead to mute his phone and turn on the car stereo.


    ssical music filled the space as Natalia absentmindedly watched the world outside.


    After dressing, Hamilton finally picked up his phone.


    He nced at Natalia and, right in front of her, switched the ringtone back.


    "There, happy now?"


    Natalia gave him a look. "Hamilton, it really doesn''t matter to me whether you change it or not. I just don''t care anymore."


    Hamilton felt a lump in his throat.


    "Natalia, would it kill you to care about me just a little?"


    Suddenly, Natalia didn''t quite know how to answer him.


    She used to care.


    But that feeling was just too painful.


    Besides, he now had an old me he couldn''t seem to get over or let go of. Why would he need her to care?


    Hamilton, seeing her expression, chuckled suddenly.


    "If I really blocked her, would you give me a chance then?"


    Natalia was silent for a moment. "No."


    It was never about a phone number between them.


    Hamilton snorted and tossed his phone aside, starting the car and driving off.


    Natalia looked down, silent.


    But then, Hamilton suddenly pulled over to the side of the road.


    He picked up his phone, took her hand, and moved Eveleen''s number to the blocked list.

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    Hamilton''s gaze lingered on Natalia after deleting the message, a mixture of emotions flickering through his eyes.


    Natalia withdrew her hand, not bothering with excuses or reassurances this time, simply stating, "Let''s go to the hospital." Hamilton''s expression darkened slightly at her words.


    Heartless woman, she truly doesn''t care.


    Without another word, he started the car and drove directly to the hospital.


    Upon their arrival, they bumped into Ronin Joyner and Mason Joyner.Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    Ronin sneered upon seeing Hamilton.


    "Well, well, Mr. Fowler, what brings you here today? I heard your high school sweetheart got hurt. Why aren''t you by her side?" Hamilton''s face turned stone cold instantly.


    It was the worst time to bring that up, and yet Ronin just had to mention it.


    "Mr. Joyner seems quite well-informed," Hamilton retorted.


    Ronin leaned a bit closer to Natalia, "Of course, how could I not be? Your high school sweetheart is a celebrity after all!"


    A shadow passed through Hamilton''s eyes.


    "Mr. Joyner, with all your concern, one might think you have a crush on her."


    Ronin suddenlyughed, ncing at Natalia, "Who I have a crush on is no secret to you, is it?"


    Hamilton''s gaze shifted to Natalia.


    Natalia, however, remained expressionless, as if Ronin''s words were nothing new to her.


    But considering their frequent coboration at work, it was hardly surprising Ronin would speak so freely around her.


    Hamilton couldn''t quite ce the feeling stirring within him.


    Natalia, ignoring their banter, turned her attention to Mason.


    "President Joyner, feeling under the weather?"


    Mason answered with a smile, "Just the usual aches and pains of getting older, nothing serious. Just had a check-up."


    Natalia nodded, and Ronin chimed in.


    "Mason''s fine, just bing more sensitive with age. Woke upining about a headache this morning but turned out to be nothing after a check-up."


    Mason lightly kicked at Ronin, who dodged with augh before turning back to Natalia, "Dinner tonight? I''ve got something to discuss with you."


    Natalia agreed without hesitation.


    Hamilton watched, aplex emotion flickering through his eyes. It wasn''t the dinner ns between Natalia and Ronin that bothered him but the ease and rxation Natalia showed around Ronin, something she never did with him. Even in her mostpliant moments, it was out of necessity rather thanfort. Feeling increasingly heavy-hearted, Hamilton pondered their past, suspecting that if it weren''t for her family''s financial needs, Natalia might never have been with him, despite her feelings.


    After a brief exchange with Ronin and Mason, they parted ways.


    Natalia and Hamilton headed towards the hospital''s security office.


    Hamilton''s mood remained gloomy, though he said nothing more.


    They were greeted upon entering the security office, having called ahead.


    As they watched the security footage, it suddenly went dark at the crucial moment.


    The staff member reying the footage was visibly confused and tried again, but the ckout persisted.


    Hamilton''s eyes darkened, Natalia''s expression turned grim.


    "Is the camera broken, or was it tampered with?" Natalia asked.


    The staff member paled, "It, it might be broken."


    "Didn''t anyone notice the malfunction yesterday?" Hamilton''s voice was icy.


    The staff member hesitated, too afraid to admit the cameras had been functional the day before, knowing it could cost him his job if it was found out under his watch that the footage had been tampered with. "Several cameras had issues yesterday; we didn''t realize this one was among them," he lied.


    "Is there another angle that might have caught the scene?" Hamilton inquired.


    The staff member shook his head.


    Exiting the security office, both Hamilton and Natalia were clearly troubled.


    It was evident the footage had been deliberately erased.


    And Hamilton was certain, neither Eveleen nor the Schafer family had the opportunity or means to do so sincest night.


    Someone was using this incident to drive a wedge between him and Natalia, though he chose not to voice this to her, fearing she might think he was defending Eveleen.


    "Was the footage tampered with?" Natalia asked quietly.


    Hamilton nodded, "Don''t worry, I''ll have someone work on recovering it. And even if they can''t, there are other cameras along the route from the hospital to the bank. I refuse to believe all could have been tampered with." Natalia found somefort in his words, "Thank you."


    Hamilton smiled, suddenly pulling her closer by the waist, their bodies inches apart.


    His breath tickled her skin, "How will you thank me?" he whispered.


    Natalia''s instinct kicked in, and she stepped on his foot, "Like this."


    Hamilton winced but let her go, "Natalia, you''re heartless!"


    "Hamilton, remember you promised to help me with this," Natalia shot back, heading towards the exit.


    Hamilton escorted her to the car, "I''ll drive you back."


    Pausing, he added, "Don''t worry, I''ll leave right after dropping you off at the hospital. I won''t go to see Eveleen again. Natalia, I really have nothing with Eveleen."


    Mentioning Eveleen caused Natalia''s expression to harden.


    "You don''t have to exin anything to me. Whether you see her or not is your own business."


    In life, some things are easier said than done.


    Whether or not you see someone doesn''t really matter in the grand scheme of things.


    Whether you block their number or not, that''s trivial too.


    She could tell, Hamilton probably did want to cut ties with Eveleen.


    But he also couldn''t stand the thought of anything happening to her.


    And Eveleen knew this all too well.


    So, anytime she threatened something drastic, he would show up without fail.


    Maybe Hamilton did want to mend things between them.


    But, there would always be a ce for Eveleen in his heart.


    A spot no one else could shake.


    She didn''t press further, and Hamilton''s attempted exnations died in his throat with a bitter smile, nothing more was said.


    They made their way back to the hospital in silence.


    Upon entering, Natalia received a call from Scarlett.


    The more Scarlett thought about it after leaving, the more uneasy she felt. She tried to hold back, but in the end, she couldn''t help it and called Natalia.


    Natalia didn''t bring up the deleted security footage, just offered a few words offort.


    After hanging up, as she was about to enter the inpatient department, a figure suddenly stepped in front of her.

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    Natalia looked up, her stomach churning with disgust.


    Victor stood before her with a smirk that wasn''t quite a smile, "Long time no see, Natalia." Without a word, Natalia tried to walk past him.


    But Victor blocked her way again.


    "Am I really that terrible, Natalia? You won''t even spare me a nce?" he quipped.


    Natalia let out a derisiveugh, "Mr. Henkel, you''re quite self-aware, I''ll give you that."


    Victor''s face still held that infuriating smile.


    He huffed, "Yet, I find myself particrly drawn to you. What to do?"


    Natalia sidestepped him, holding back her revulsion, "Then, Mr. Henkel, you''re as despicable as ever!"


    Victor seemed unfazed by her harsh words.


    To him, a woman with spirit was all the more thrilling.


    And Natalia, in his eyes, was the kind of woman who ignited a man''s desire to conquer.


    "Still hoping Hamilton will take you back?" Victor taunted as Natalia walked towards the elevator.


    Victor chuckled from behind, "You saw it yourself. Despite how harshly Hamilton treated Eveleen, he can''t let her go. You''ll never understand how important Eveleen is to him. You, my dear, will always be the third wheel." Natalia paused, turning to look at Victor, "Do you know what you look like right now?"


    Victor''s impatience grew as he faced her. He hadn''t expected Hamilton tomit Eveleen to a psychiatric facility for Natalia''s sake.


    He had hoped to swoop in once Natalia left Hamilton.


    But now, his chances seemed slim.


    Desire shed in his eyes as he looked at Natalia.


    He considered taking a drastic step, not believing Hamilton would turn against him over a woman.


    He stepped forward to block Natalia, but she quickly stepped back and delivered a sharp p across his face.


    The p drew the attention of everyone around.


    "If youy a finger on me, I''m calling the police!" Natalia warned.


    Victor, red with fury, sneered, "Don''t worry, Natalia. I wouldn''t dream of doing anything here."


    Touching his stinging cheek, he added, "But remember, this is the second time you''ve hit me. I''ll make you pay for this!"


    With a menacing threat, Victor left.


    Natalia watched his retreating figure, still feeling nauseous.


    She knew if not for the crowd, Victor might have acted on his threat.


    A janitor, noticing her difort, quickly approached, "Miss, are you alright?"


    Natalia nodded after a moment of silence.


    "I''m fine, thank you."


    The janitor advised, "That man doesn''t seem like good news. Stay away from him."


    Grateful, Natalia nodded, "I will. Thank you."


    With that, she entered the elevator.


    Back in Tatiana''s hospital room, Natalia''s face rxed slightly.


    Though she knew Victor hesitated because of Hamilton, unease still gnawed at her.


    She hesitated before calling Tess.


    "Tess, I need a new driver, someone with good reflexes."


    Though Tess wondered why a driver needed such skills, she agreed.


    Feeling somewhat relieved, Natalia hung up.


    Tatiana had fallen asleep again after briefly waking.


    Natalia sat beside her, her heart softening.


    Tatiana looked so frail, almost unrecognizable.


    Feeling sorry, Natalia whispered, "Don''t worry, Mom. You''ll get better."


    Debby, the nurse, tried tofort her, "Don''t worry, Ms. Jenkins. She''ll recover slowly."


    Natalia managed a smile, "She was so beautiful before all this."


    Curious, Debby asked about Tatiana''s past appearance.N?velDrama.Org holds this content.


    Natalia showed her a photo on her phone, "See? Wasn''t she gorgeous?"


    Debby agreed, noting how Tatiana resembled a nobledy.


    Natalia joined her, admiring her mother''s beauty and grace.


    She thought about how different things could have been if not for Patrick''s betrayal.


    Filled with a sudden surge of hatred, Natalia wished for vengeance against Patrick for all he had taken from them.


    But with herpany''s unstable situation, she dared not act rashly.


    After spending the day at the hospital, Natalia left as evening approached.


    As she stepped outside, she saw Hamilton''s car pulling up.


    Hesitating, she was about to speak when Hamilton, leaning backzily, broke the silence.


    "Looking for a driver, Ms. Jenkins?"

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    Natalia


    Oh, Tess and her big mouth!


    Shepletely ignored Hamilton. "I can''t afford a chauffeur like Mr. Fowler!"


    Hamilton quickly got out of the car and caught up to her.


    "It''s on the house."


    Natalia red at him. "Hamilton, do you really have this much free time?"


    Hamilton just hummed in response.


    He figured he could make some time if he really wanted to.


    Worst case, he''d just sleep a little less.


    Natalia knew all too well how busy Ivy Gemstone could get.


    "I really don''t need you driving me around, plus it''s not fitting."


    The idea of the head of the Fowler family ying chauffeur for her was something she didn''t want to be the talk of the town.


    Hamilton seemed to anticipate her refusal.


    "I''ll drive tonight, andter on, I''ll find someone for you, okay? Don''t just hire someone off the street, you never know if they''re reliable."


    Natalia bit her lip, "I''ll be careful to vet them thoroughly before hiring."


    Hamilton watched her quietly for a moment, then just nodded.


    "So, I''ll be your driver tonight."


    Without waiting for Natalia''s response, he led her to the car.


    Arriving at the restaurant, Natalia tried to get out.


    Hamilton grabbed her hand again. "I haven''t eaten either." Natalia


    "Let''s eat together."


    His statement was more an announcement than a request.


    Without waiting for her reply, he headed into the restaurant.


    Ronin had chosen a Western-style restaurant.


    At the entrance, Natalia hesitated. "If you don''t like the food, you can go back. I can take a cab home."


    Hamilton just gave her a look and entered the restaurant.


    Natalia stood outside for a few seconds before following him in.


    Seeing Hamilton, Ronin''s face was full of disdain.


    "Mr. Fowler sure has a lot of free time, crashing someone else''s dinner. People might think the Fowler family has gone bankrupt." Hamilton just scoffed and said nothing.


    He pulled out a chair for Natalia and then sat down beside her.


    Natalia shot him a re but said no more.


    Hamilton wasn''t a fan of steak, but ordered one anyway.


    Once the steak arrived, he cut it with meticulous care.


    His movements were graceful, attracting attention even in such an upscale ce.


    After cutting, he pushed the te towards Natalia and naturally took the untouched steak from in front of her for himself.


    Natalia paused, gripping her cutlery a bit tighter.


    Ronin, somewhat annoyed by the scene, joked, "Nice cutting skills, Mr. Fowler. Care to cut mine too?"


    Hamilton gave him a look. "Mr. Joyner, can''t do it yourself?"


    Ronin scoffed, "All this show for Natalia, aren''t you worried your first love might get jealous?"


    Hamilton''s gaze darkened. He put down his cutlery and picked up a napkin, wiping his hands slowly.


    "Ronin, how are you any better? Don''t you have a Thalia by your side too?"


    After Hamilton''s remark, Natalia mmed her cutlery down.


    "Anyone who doesn''t want to eat can leave!"


    Both men shut up, and Natalia took a deep breath before starting to eat.


    Ronin wanted to discuss the grand opening of Ron Group.


    Business folks are superstitious, and although Ron Group had been operating, the grand opening hadn''t happened yet.


    Mason had consulted an expert for a good date, which was set for early next month.


    As the head of thepany, Natalia had many decisions to make.


    She and Ronin were deep in discussion when Hamilton, arms crossed and brooding, finally spoke up.


    "Does Ron Group want that plot in NorthSuburb?"


    Natalia froze.


    Ron Group indeed wanted that plot, but it was firmly in the hands of the Brown family.


    Due to some past friction with Gideon Chappelle, Natalia couldn''t even get a meeting with them.


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow at Natalia.


    "I can get you a meeting with the Brown family."


    Natalia looked at him, pausing before asking, "What''s your price this time, Mr. Fowler?"


    Hamilton''s eyes flickered.


    "Tend to my wound every day until it heals."


    Ronin internally cursed Hamilton for being shameless.


    He must have had a good grasp of Ron Group''s situation, waiting for Natalia to hit a snag so he could step in and make his demands.


    This man truly had no shame, taking advantage of the situation.


    "No need!" Ronin immediately rejected the offer.


    But Natalia agreed after a moment, "Alright."


    Ronin was stunned, ring at Natalia.


    "Natalia, it''s not like we absolutely need that plot, right?"


    Natalia smiled. "Mr. Joyner, I make the calls on branch operations."


    Ronin wasn''t aware of the bet agreement she had with Mason, where that plot was crucial.


    Ronin felt frustrated.


    Hamilton just smirked at him.


    After dinner, Natalia went back to the hospital.


    She wanted to spend as much time as possible with Tatiana.


    After taking Natalia to the hospital, Hamilton didn''t rush off right away.


    Once he saw Natalia disappear into the admissions department, he bowed his head and lit a cigarette, taking his time with it. It was only after he finished that he noticed Natalia''s phone had been left in his car. He nced at the phone, picked it up, and made his way upstairs.


    Tatiana must have caught up on some sleep during the day, so she was surprisingly alert that night.


    Natalia, sitting by her side, whispered about the events of the past few years.


    She skillfully skirted around any mention of Hamilton and the details of their rtionship.


    Tatiana was all ears, soaking in every word.


    Suddenly, as if struck by a thought, Tatiana squeezed Natalia''s hand and asked in a raspy voice, "Did Natalia ever get married?"


    Natalia paused, then chuckled, "No, Mom, I''m not married. But I did have a rtionship."


    Standing at the doorway, Hamilton''s grip on the phone tightened involuntarily as he overheard Natalia''s words.


    But then, he heard her continue, "It was with a guy from college, Ryan. But we split up due to certain reasons."


    "Mom, I''m not really looking to date right now. I just want to take good care of you."


    A tear trickled down Tatiana''s cheek.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    Natalia knew that her mother felt guilty, as if she was a burden.


    With augh meant tofort, Natalia was about to say more when she heard a voice.


    "Mr. Fowler, what brings you here sote again?"


    Startled, Natalia turned to see Hamilton standing outside.


    The expression on his face was hard to read, his gaze intense.


    After telling Tatiana she''d be right back, Natalia stepped out and closed the door behind her before asking, "Why did youe back up?"


    Hamilton extended the phone towards her.


    "You left it in the car."


    Only then did Natalia remember she hadn''t seen her phone since returning.


    "Thank you."


    As she reached for the phone, Hamilton held onto it firmly.


    "Natalia, can''t you even bear to mention me in front of your mom?"

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    Natalia stood in silence for a moment before finally speaking up, "I just can''t, Hamilton. Our rtionship... I can''t bring it up to my mom."


    Hamilton felt a lump in his throat, suddenly at a loss for words.


    Natalia forced a smile, "Drive safe on your way back."


    After she spoke, she grabbed her phone and returned to her room.


    Standing behind the door for a while, Natalia then walked over to Tatiana''s side.


    Tatiana weakly lifted her hand and pointed outside.


    Natalia sat beside the bed, holding her hand, "Mom, it was just a friend."


    The nurse by their side eximed, "Oh, Natalia, you don''t know, that Mr. Fowler just now, he''s been chasing after our Natalia, and quite persistently at that." Tatiana looked at Natalia.


    Natalia lowered her eyes, "Mom, I don''t like him."


    Hamilton, standing outside, suddenly chuckled.


    He took a deep breath, unable to shake off the bitterness in his heart.


    For a moment, he had thought about saying, "What if I offer youmitment?"


    But the words died on his lips.


    Commitment, marriage, it all seemed too far-fetched for him.


    He couldn''t offer it.


    And now, thinking about it, even if he was willing to offer, Natalia might not even want it.


    Hamilton didn''t leave but spent the whole night smoking downstairs.


    Feeling excluded by someone from their past was anything but pleasant.


    This feeling of being rejected, abandoned, and concealed as if one''s existence was inconvenient was like rolling in shards of ss. Painful.


    So painful it numbed him.


    Never had he been so acutely aware of it.


    Natalia had truly kicked him out of her life.


    As dawn broke, Alden''s call came through.


    "Bro, they found the olddy."


    Hamilton leaned back in his chair, taking a long while before responding, "Got it."


    Natalia spent the night in the hospital with Tatiana.


    Early next morning, she received a call from Tess.


    "Boss, the driver''s been arranged. He''ll pick you up directly today."


    Natalia didn''t expect it to be so soon.


    "It''s not Hamilton, is it?"


    Tess was taken aback, "How could it be? Boss, how could Mr. Fowler evere to be a driver? Did you not wake up properly?"


    Natalia let out a sigh of relief, "Send me the driver''s details."


    Tess quicklyplied.


    Natalia was heading downstairs when Tess sent the driver''s details.


    But before Natalia could check, someone called out.


    "Ms. Jenkins."


    Natalia looked up to see Killian standing at the elevator.


    She was momentarily stunned, not expecting to encounter Killian here.


    When she was kidnapped, Killian had been injured. She had inquired about himter and, knowing he was hospitalized but not critically, she felt relieved. However, she had intended to visit him, but due to the upheaval with Hamilton, she never did.


    "Killian, your leg, are you here today for "


    "It''s nothing serious, just a fracture. It''s healed now."


    Natalia nodded, somewhat reassured, "Then why are you here today?"


    "Ms. Jenkins, I''m here to be your driver."


    "What?" Natalia thought she had misheard, "I told Hamilton I didn''t need him¡ª"


    "Ms. Jenkins, I''ve already resigned from Mr. Fowler."


    Natalia looked at Killian silently before finally asking, "When did you resign?"


    "Last night."


    Natalia''s lips twitched, and sheughed without humor, "Killian, I definitely can''t offer you the sry Hamilton did."


    Killian nodded, "I know, but with Ms. Jenkins, I won''t get yelled at. And besides, Ms. Jenkins, I''ve already resigned. If you don''t take me on, I''ll be out of a job."


    Natalia looked at him and finally nodded in resignation, "Let''s go then."


    Upon reaching the office, Natalia found Ronin waiting at her office door.


    Natalia was surprised, "What are you doing here?"


    Ronin extended his hand to stop her.


    "You''re not thinking of getting back with Hamilton, are you?"N?velDrama.Org holds text ? rights.


    Natalia pushed his hand away, "What nonsense are you talking about?"


    "Am I talking nonsense, or are you ying dumb?"


    Natalia was silent for a moment, "Ronin, I''ve said it before, we''re just business partners."


    Ronin chuckled, "So what? Does that change the fact that Hamilton is a jerk? Natalia, remember how he treated you before. Don''t let one sweet gesture confuse you."


    Natalia sidestepped him, "I''m perfectly clear-headed!"


    "That''s good to hear." Ronin didn''t say more, just handed her a cup of coffee.


    Natalia nced at him and took it, "Thanks."


    Ronin said nothing more and turned back to his office.


    Natalia watched his retreating figure and sighed.


    But Ronin''s interruption reminded her of Hamilton''s request to change his bandages.


    She had thought Hamilton would seek her out.


    Yet, until almost closing time, she hadn''t heard from Hamilton, but instead got a call from Alden.


    "Natalia, they found the olddy. Are you free?"


    Natalia quickly agreed.


    It wasn''t long before Alden arrived at Ron Group''s building.


    As Natalia approached, she saw him standing by his car on the phone.


    He hurriedly ended the call upon seeing Natalia.


    "How did it go, Alden?"


    Alden shared, "The olddy was found, and she admitted to contacting Scarlett. But, she couldn''t say who was behind it."


    "She received a call instructing her to go to the hospital to find Scarlett and ensure Scarlett wired the money. If the money wasn''t wired, or if Scarlett wasn''t the one who did it, her daughter would be in danger." Listening to Alden''s words, Natalia let out a sigh of relief, but her irritation only grew.


    "So, the person who called her can''t be traced, huh?"


    Alden nodded.


    The caller hadn''t used a real phone number.


    And that money? Left at the olddy''s doorstep by someone in advance.


    Whoever was behind this had covered their tracks well.


    Natalia chuckled, "So, in the end, we can''t be sure this ties back to Eveleen."


    But when you think about it, no matter who was pulling the strings, it all circled back to Eveleen.


    After Eveleen was admitted to the psychiatric hospital, Hamilton had made it clear: without his permission, no one could discharge her.


    Yet, that very incident pinpointed Eveleen directly.


    Somehow, Eveleen was released.


    And then, there was the mess with Scarlett, almost causing a rift between Hamilton and Natalia.


    No matter how you sliced it, Eveleen seemed to benefit the most.


    But without evidence, their hands were tied.


    Alden was frustrated too, but he tried tofort Natalia.


    "But no matter what, Scarlett is off the hook now."


    Natalia nodded, "Thanks, Alden."


    She paused, wanting to ask about Hamilton but swallowed her words.


    If he came to her, she''d help him out.


    If not, she saw no reason to offer.


    "If there''s nothing else, I''ll head back."


    As Natalia turned to leave, Alden suddenly called out to her.


    He really didn''t understand what was going on between the two.


    They seemed to have patched things up, but sincest night, it was as if his brother had been hit hard again.


    Even today, what seemed like a perfect chance to get closer to Natalia went unused by his brother, who sent him instead. "Natalia, did you and my brother have another fallout over Eveleen?"


    Natalia shook her head, "No."


    Alden pressed, "Natalia, my brother''s nning to send Eveleen abroad."


    Natalia paused, only replying with a nomittal, "Hmm."


    Alden seemed anxious, "Natalia, my brother... he really likes you."


    Natalia didn''t dwell on his words, just smiled, "Thanks for today, Alden."


    With that, she turned and entered her office.


    Tess knocked and came in.


    "Boss, the Brown family... Greysen Brown wants to y golf with you tomorrow."


    Natalia''s grip tightened slightly on her phone.


    "Alright, clear my schedule for tomorrow."


    Tess nodded and left the office. Natalia hesitated before texting Hamilton. Thanks for handling Greysen''s matter. After a pause, she sent another message. When should I change the bandage?

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    Messages sent into the void, Hamilton sat in his office, halfway listening to the new marketing manager pitch the summer campaign. Mid-sentence, frustration took over; he tossed the proposal across the room. "Take it back, redo it. Do you even grasp the theme of this summer''s market? Have you done your research? If not, maybe take a page from your predecessor''s book."


    The marketing manager hastily agreed, scooping up the documents and exiting the office.


    Hamilton''s gaze lingered on his phone on the desk. It took him a moment before he finally picked it up, his heart sinking a bit as he read Natalia''s two messages. Thankfulness, it seemed, was all that remained between them. Without it, she probably wouldn''t even bother replying.


    After a brief pause, he texted back, "No worries, it''s all sorted now."


    Natalia, on receiving his message, paused, then set her phone aside without a response.


    The next day, Natalia arrived early at the golf course where she and Greysen had nned to meet.


    The Browns'' business had always navigated the gray areas of legality, yet Greysen himself appeared remarkably reserved. In his forties, he had the aura of authority and calmness.


    Seeing Greysen, Natalia was slightly taken aback. Greysen, catching sight of Natalia,plimented, "Ms. Jenkins, you''re even more stunning in person than in photos."


    He had researched her during the Gideon incident but hadn''t thought much of her pictures then. Now, seeing her in person, he had to admit, Hamilton had good taste. Even in her simple sports attire, she radiated beauty. "Shall we have a round? We can talk as we y," Greysen suggested, gesturing with his golf club.


    "Lead the way, Mr. Brown," Natalia smiled, epting his offer.


    "Ladies first."


    Natalia took her shot, elegant and precise. Greysen noticed, "Ms. Jenkins, you have a habit simr to Mr. Fowler''s when you y."


    She smiled, "Mr. Brown, you have a keen eye. Mr. Fowler taught me how to y."


    Her heart tightened at the mention of Hamilton''s name.


    Greysenughed, "No wonder. It seems the two of you are quite close. He even used his rare resources to trade with me for that NorthSuburb property for your sake."


    Natalia was momentarily stunned, "What do you mean, Mr. Brown?"


    As they moved to the golf cart, Greysen shared, "Gideon deserved it, but he''s still part of my family. Hamilton could''ve just scolded him, but he chose to trade 20% of Ivy Gemstone''s profits for Gideon''s mistake. That''s how this meeting came to be. Hamilton knows his business; he knew what I wanted more."N?velDrama.Org holds this content.


    Natalia was speechless, contemting the lengths Hamilton had gone for her.


    "Ms. Jenkins?" Greysen''s voice pulled her from her thoughts.


    "A bit forward, but may I ask what Hamilton traded for your sake?" she ventured.


    Greysen''s eyes twinkled, "Perhaps, it''s best you ask Mr. Fowler directly."


    Their game ended near lunch, and Greysen invited Natalia to dine with him. The meal was pleasant, with Greysen ying the perfect host. As they wrapped up, Natalia unexpectedly said, "Mr. Brown, I''ve decided not to pursue the North Suburb property." Greysen was visibly amused, "Are you sure, Ms. Jenkins?"


    She confirmed, realizing there were other ways to achieve her goals withoutpromising Hamilton''s efforts. Greysen, though disappointed, raised his ss, "Then, let''s consider this meeting the start of a new friendship."


    Natalia, feeling a bit guilty for the inconvenience, toasted, "Sorry for the trouble, Mr. Brown."


    His reply was charming, "Meeting a beauty like you, Ms. Jenkins, is never a waste of time."


    As Natalia drove away, her thoughts wandered to theplexities of her rtionship with Hamilton, especially concerning the Gideon incident, which had strained their connection even further.


    Hamilton had always been a man of mystery to her, never sharing the depths of his actions with anyone. Even the fact that he had risked his life for Gideon was something Natalia learned from Alden, not Hamilton himself.


    Natalia couldn''t quite pinpoint the feeling swirling inside her a blend of relief, gratitude, and an unnameable emotion. It was as if the raw, aching wound in her heart had started to heal, ever so slightly.


    Seeing her lost in thought, Killian couldn''t help but ask, "Ms. Jenkins, is the deal not going as nned?"


    Natalia snapped back to reality, shaking her head.


    "No, it''s going smoothly."


    She knew if she asked, Greysen wouldy the world at her feet, including the piece ofnd Ron Group coveted. But epting such a gift would bind her in ways she wasn''t ready for. So, she chose to refuse. Taking out her phone, she sent a simple "Thank you" to Hamilton, for everything-Gideon''s issue and today''s events.


    Killian looked puzzled. "If things went well, why the long face?"


    Natalia offered a small smile but didn''t borate.


    After seeing Natalia off, Greysen retreated to a private room where Hamilton stood by the window, watching as Natalia''s car drove away.

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    When the door to the private dining room swung open, Hamilton turned around.


    Greysen raised an eyebrow and took a seat at the table.N?velDrama.Org holds text ? rights.


    "How did it go?" Hamilton asked, lighting up a cigarette, his voice veiled in a cloud of smoke and a hint of bitterness.


    Greysen signaled the waiter to bring over a bottle of wine.


    Pouring a ss for himself and one for Hamilton, he sighed, "Sorry, Mr. Fowler, I couldn''t get it done."


    Hamilton paused, the cigarette between his fingers frozen mid-air. Then, after a moment, he chuckled bitterly, walked over, clinked his ss against Greysen''s, and downed his drink in one go. "Still, thank you."


    Greysen smiled, "Mr. Fowler, you don''t seem surprised at all."


    Leaning back in his chair, Hamilton poured himself another ss and drank it down quickly, thenughed.


    "Yes, she only talks business now. Anything that''s not a solid deal, she''s not interested."


    Greysen clicked his tongue in amazement, "It''s rare to find someone you can''t sway, Mr. Fowler."


    Hamilton just offered a wry smile in response, his phone buzzing with a message.


    It was from Natalia.


    After ncing at it, he set his phone aside and poured another ss of wine. Greysen had barely touched his drink, leaving Hamilton to finish the bottle alone.


    All she had for him was thanks, but that was thest thing he wanted now.


    Greysen watched Hamilton in silence, understanding the man better than most. Despite Hamilton''s reputation for being ruthless and cold, here he was, caught up in his feelings. Love was unpredictable, and experiencing its trials was a rite of passage.


    Hamilton had clearly drunk too much. Greysen decided to take him back to his apartment.


    The housekeeper was surprised to see Hamilton reeking of alcohol. "Mr. Fowler, why did you drink so much? Come in, I''ll make you some coffee to sober up."


    Hamilton didn''t respond, just changed his shoes, pausing when he noticed something.


    "Where are Natalia''s slippers?"


    The housekeeper was puzzled, "Ms. Jenkins took her slippers when she moved out, didn''t she?"


    Hamilton sat by the door, lost in thought. She had taken all her belongings when she left, leaving behind everything he had given her.


    "Mr. Fowler," the housekeeper called him back to the present.


    "Buy a new pair, just in case," he instructed before heading inside.


    He didn''t go to his bedroom but to the bar, where he could see the wilted flowers on the balcony. He had never known Natalia liked those flowers; he hadn''t nted them for her. The realization pained him.


    "How much does it hurt to lose a child?" he murmured to himself, the housekeeper unsure of how to respond.


    Hamilton was confronting his feelings head-on, realizing toote that what he had offered Natalia was never what she truly wanted.


    Now, he was ready to give her everything, but she no longer wanted it.


    Back at her office, Natalia was briefing Ronin on their next moves since their deal hadn''t gone through.


    Ronin, seemingly more invested in her personal life than the business, couldn''t hide his feelings for her. But Natalia made it clear they weren''t a match, citing their age difference, however minor, as a barrier. After Ronin left, Natalia checked her phone again, the message she had sent Hamilton still unanswered. She hesitated before calling him, needing to thank him for his help with Gideon.


    Hamilton answered, his voice hoarse from drinking. Natalia, concerned, asked if he had been drinking.


    "Yes, had some business," Hamilton replied, masking the pain in his voice, "Is there something you need, Ms. Jenkins?"


    Natalia paused for a moment, her voice a soft murmur, "Gideon''s matter, thanks for that, and for today too. Even though it''s hard for me to ept, I''m still grateful to you, Hamilton. Thank you." Hamilton let out a chuckle, the warmth in his voice wrapping around her like aforting nket.


    "If you really want to say thanks, how about youe over and cook me a meal, Natalia? I''ve been craving your cooking."

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    Natalia paused for a moment.


    "What would you like to eat? I''ll cook it and have someone deliver it to you."


    Hamilton''s deep chuckle came through from the other end, "Why don''t youe over and cook for me, Natalia? If you''re thanking me, you might as well show some sincerity."


    "If Mr. Fowler isn''t keen on eating, we can leave it at that."


    Hamiltonughed, "Is this your way of saying thanks?"


    Natalia, "Hamilton, I truly appreciate what you''ve done for me."


    Hamilton was silent for a moment, "I''d like some of your barbecue ribs."


    "Alright." Natalia answered and promptly hung up the phone.


    Hamilton looked at the disconnected call and couldn''t help but smile wryly.


    He nced at the housekeeper preparing a hangover cure in the kitchen.


    "No need for the cure, go to the market and get some groceries."


    The housekeeper looked puzzled, "Mr. Fowler, we still have groceries at home."


    Hamilton got up and headed towards the bathroom, casually leaving a note, "Get something Ms. Jenkins likes."


    The housekeeper paused, "Is Ms. Jenkinsing over for dinner?"N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    "Prepare it to send over to her," Hamilton said as he walked away.


    The housekeeper nodded and started packing up to leave.


    Hamilton suddenly called out to her, "Do you know what Ms. Jenkins likes to eat? Besides sweets, does she like fish, or maybe shrimp?"


    The housekeeper seemed troubled.


    Although she had been working there for months, the number of times she cooked for Natalia was limited.


    Knowing she liked sweets was already a good guess.


    "Mr. Fowler, you''ve been around her much longer than I have. You should know better."


    Hamilton''s expression darkened upon hearing this. It wasn''t meant to be a taunt, but it sounded like one to him.


    With a bit of alcohol still in his system, his face became even more intimidating.


    Seeing Hamilton''s dark expression, the housekeeper quickly added, "I''ll head to the market now. I remember Ms. Jenkins enjoyed the shrimp dumplings I made once, she had several. She might like that, I''ll steam some when I get back." After saying that, she hurried off.


    Hamilton stood still, an icy aura around him.


    Natalia had a meeting in the afternoon.


    By the time it ended, it was almost closing time.


    Ronin, carrying two sets of documents, followed her into her office.


    "These two properties seem like the best options right now. They might notpare to North Suburb, but they meet your criteria. I''ve contacted them, how about we have dinner with one of them tonight?" Natalia paused, "Not tonight, let''s reschedule."


    Ronin didn''t think much of it and agreed right away.


    But after answering, he looked at Natalia suspiciously.


    "Where are you going tonight?"


    Natalia, "That''s my personal business, Mr. Joyner. Mind your own."


    "You''re going to see Hamilton, aren''t you?" Ronin looked at her, clearly exasperated.


    Natalia, "No, I''m just returning a favor."


    Ronin was grinding his teeth in frustration.


    "Natalia, haven''t I helped you too? Why is it that Hamilton helps you once, and you make such a big deal out of it?"


    Natalia was silent for a moment, "Because I don''t want to owe him anything."


    Ronin was taken aback, "So, you''re saying you''re okay with owing me?"


    "We''re just friends, Ronin. It''s normal for friends to help each other," Natalia gathered her things and headed downstairs.


    Ronin, gritting his teeth, "So in your heart, Hamilton is still special, is that it?"


    Natalia paused but didn''t answer.


    Ronin followed her to the parking lot before saying, "I''lle with you."


    Natalia stopped, "No need."


    She wasn''t actually going to see Hamilton.


    Ronin chuckled, "Why not? If he can crash my dinner, why can''t I crash his?"


    As Ronin tried to get into Natalia''s car, Killian stepped in, blocking the car door.


    "Mr. Joyner, getting into Ms. Jenkins'' car like this could harm her reputation."


    Ronin scoffed and tried to go around to the other side, but Killian swiftly moved to block the door again.


    Natalia, feeling a headacheing on, walked right past them and hailed a cab.


    Watching Natalia drive away, Ronin was close to kicking Killian in frustration.


    "Killian, you really are Hamilton''s dog!"


    Killian looked at Ronin, "Mr. Joyner, you''re looking a bit like a love-struck puppy right now."


    With that, Killian didn''t wait for Ronin to react and drove off.


    Ronin picked up his phone and called Hamilton.


    "Hamilton, if you''re so confident, let''spete fairly. What''s with sending Killian to hover around Natalia?"


    Hamilton''s voice was tinged withziness, "Ronin, you hover around her all day and I can''t have someone on my side?"


    Ronin sneered, "Your mind works in twisted ways!"


    Hamilton, "And you''re straightforward?"


    Ronin, "At least I don''t y games with her. If you really want to help Natalia, why not do it quietly? You''re just using this as an excuse to owe her a favor!" Hamiltonughed softly, "Why would I want to do it quietly? If I help her, I want her to know."


    After saying that, he hung up.


    Hamilton looked at the disconnected call, his expression fluctuating.


    It wasn''t that he didn''t want to help Natalia quietly.


    It''s just, he always thought she should have the choice.


    Too bad, she never chose.


    Natalia took the cab straight to the market.


    After buying ribs, she picked up a few other ingredients.


    After finishing the cooking, she immediately called Alden.


    Once they agreed on a spot, she took the food and headed out.


    The weather had taken a turn for the warmer.


    Natalia, d in a trench coat, stood in the evening glow, a thermal bag in hand.


    Hamilton looked out the window, his gaze profound and lingering.


    Even from a distance, he found it hard to look away.


    Alden nced outside at Natalia.


    Then, back at Hamilton sitting in the passenger seat, feeling a bit helpless.


    He really didn''t get it, how long these two were nning to be so stubborn.


    Natalia''s call came through again, prompting Hamilton to grab the thermal bag from the back seat and open the car door.


    In the night, his confident stride carried an edge of urgency.


    Hamilton stopped a few steps away from Natalia.


    As if sensing his gaze, she turned her head, her grip on the thermal bag tightening.


    "Why is it you?" Her face instantly masked with cool detachment, "Where''s Alden?"


    Hamilton chuckled, closing the distance between them.


    "Well, if it''s my food, I should be the one to pick it up."


    Natalia paused for a moment before handing the thermal bag over to him.


    "Thanks. For everything with Gideon, and for today."


    Hamilton reached out to take the bag but suddenly grasped her hand instead.


    Then, in one swift motion, he pulled her into his embrace.

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    Natalia''s body tensed up suddenly.


    "Hamilton, let go of me."


    Hamilton hummed a response but only held her tighter.


    "Natalia, stop moving. Just for a bit, let me hold you just for a bit."


    The man''s breath carried a hint of whiskey, showering her neck, mingling with the faint scent of tobo.


    Natalia''s body stiffened significantly.


    She took a deep breath and said again, "Let go of me."


    Hamilton could tell, Natalia was angry.


    But he couldn''t bring himself to let her go.


    Not only did he not want to let go, but he also tightened his grip as if trying to merge her into his body.


    Natalia suddenly lost her patience and began to struggle furiously.


    Hamilton grabbed her hands firmly, controlling herpletely.


    "Stop moving, Natalia, or I''ll get really excited."


    Natalia''s body tensed up fiercely.


    She stepped on Hamilton''s foot, somewhat embarrassed and annoyed.


    Hamilton''s excitement was real.


    The nearly seamless distance between them allowed her to clearly feel Hamilton pressing against her.


    "Hamilton, we are in public! What are you doing?!"


    Hamilton buried his face in her hair, "Can''t help it, I''ve missed you too much."


    Natalia gritted her teeth in anger.


    Their current position was dangerously intimate, and she didn''t dare to struggle too much, while Hamilton was only bing more audacious.


    The hand he had on her waist was even starting to wander upwards.


    Natalia directly smashed a thermos against his side.


    "Hamilton, I''m telling you one more time, let go of me!"


    Hamilton groaned, "Just...give me a moment to cool off."


    "Can you actually cool off?"


    Hamilton fell silent.


    Probably because he couldn''t.


    Earlier in the car, watching her standing in the night looking so gentle and soft, he had thoughts.


    This side of Natalia, he had almost never seen before.


    Or perhaps, he had never paid attention.


    Hamilton wanted to ask her if she had missed him these days.


    But he suddenly felt that it was a pointless question.


    Hamilton made no further moves, seemingly trying to calm down.


    But he was getting more and more aroused.


    "Hamilton, you-"


    Before Natalia could explode again, Hamilton finally let her go.


    Natalia''s face turned red with anger.


    She shoved the thermos in front of Hamilton.


    Hamilton caught it with a smile, then handed her the thermos he was holding.


    "I made this for you."


    She didn''t finish her sentence before Hamilton cut her off.


    "I had my housekeeper make some soup for your mom, it''s very light. Take it to the hospital for her, and have some yourself." After saying that, he smiled.


    "Natalia, I hope next time, you''ll give me a chance to meet her, even if just as someone who admires you."


    With that, Hamilton turned and walked away.


    His tall figure and the coat pping in the wind drew looks from passersby.


    Natalia got back in the car, staring at the thermos beside her in a daze.


    Killian, sitting next to her, couldn''t help but ask.


    "Ms. Jenkins, is there some misunderstanding between you and Mr. Fowler?"


    Natalia snapped back to reality, avoiding his probing gaze, "No."


    "If there''s no misunderstanding, and it''s obvious you like each other, why has ite to this?"


    Natalia smiled faintly, "You''re mistaken, I don''t like him, and he doesn''t like me in that way."


    Killian wanted to say more, but Natalia suddenly interrupted him.


    "Let''s go to the hospital."


    Seeing she didn''t want to talk more, Killian closed his mouth, feeling helpless.


    Tatiana seemed in good spirits.


    Seeing Natalia enter, her eyes lit up.


    "I thought you weren''ting today. I was just coaxing your mom into eating, she insisted on waiting for you," the nurse couldn''t help but say.


    Natalia smiled, carrying the thermos over.


    "Mom, you have to eat well even when I''m not here."


    Tatiana nodded vigorously.


    The nurse opened the thermos and eximed.


    "These dumplings look exquisite, and this soup, must have taken hours to make? Natalia, you''re so thoughtful, making suchplex dishes even with your busy schedule." Natalia nced at the dumplings in the thermos without saying a word.


    The nurse handed her a small bowl of soup.


    "Let your mom taste it."


    Natalia took it, hesitated for a moment, but still fed Tatiana.


    After two sips, Tatiana couldn''t drink any more.


    Natalia was about to help her with some physical therapy when Tatiana suddenly grabbed her.


    Natalia was taken aback.


    "Mom, what''s wrong?"


    Tatiana bit her lip hard, turning her lip corners white.


    After a long while, she managed to say three words.


    Graham Jenkins.


    Natalia''s smile disappeared instantly.


    This was the first time Tatiana had mentioned Graham since waking up.


    Was it an illusion, or was there hatred in Tatiana''s eyes?


    Natalia sat by the bed, whispering, "Graham is dead, Mom. He''s gone."


    Tatiana clenched her fingers tight, tears streaming down uncontrobly.


    She strained to say, "Good, good."


    Then, she seemed to smile a little.


    Natalia sat by the bed, watching Tatiana cry with her eyes closed, and couldn''t help but ask.


    "Mom, back then, did Graham intentionally push you? He wasn''t drunk, was he?"


    The pain was evident in Tatiana''s eyes.


    Natalia gripped Tatiana''s hand tighter.


    She had intended to wait until Tatiana was better to discuss these matters.


    But Tatiana had brought it up herself.


    It seemed the truth was as Natalia had suspected.


    The ident that befell Tatiana wasn''t an ident at all.


    She patted Tatiana''s hand in aforting manner.


    "Let''s not talk about this now, Mom. We''ll discuss it once you''re better."


    But Tatiana''s tears couldn''t be stopped.


    "I''m...happy."


    After Natalia grasped what was being said, a sourness touched the corners of her eyes.


    The hardships she and her mom, Tatiana, endured with Graham over the years were known only to her.


    "I want a divorce, he''s been threatening me," she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper.


    Natalia paused, a flood of realization washing over her.


    Suddenly, she found it hard to control her emotions.


    "Mom, did he threaten you with me?" she asked, her voice shaky.


    Tatiana, having once made the bold decision to leave everything behind and start anew with her daughter, was not a woman to be underestimated.


    The reason she endured Graham''s mistreatment without seeking a divorce for so many years must have been her child.


    Tatiana didn''t answer; instead, she looked at Natalia with a heart full of distress.


    "I''m sorry," she murmured, her voiceced with regret.


    Natalia couldn''t hold back her tears any longer.


    "No, you''ve done nothing wrong. It''s me... I''m the burden," she sobbed, "Mom, it''s all my fault."


    Tatiana struggled to lift her hand to wipe away Natalia''s tears.


    "Don''t cry," she whispered.N?velDrama.Org holds this content.


    Natalia managed a smallugh. "Okay, no more tears."


    The nurse, witnessing this moment between mother and daughter, couldn''t help but wipe away her own tears.


    Natalia stayed by Tatiana''s side in the hospital until she was sure her mom had fallen into a peaceful sleep. Only then did she leave.


    Stepping out into the brisk air, she pulled out her phone and dialed Hamilton.


    "Hamilton, are you free? I really need to see you."

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    There was something off about Graham''s ount, and it had been nagging at Natalia for a while.


    Hamilton was just about to tell her the details when a mob of Eveleen''s fans stirred up chaos at the hospital, leaving their conversation iplete.


    Natalia had asked Alden, but he seemed clueless about the whole situation.


    Now, if she wanted any real answers about Graham, Hamilton was her only go-to.


    When Hamilton picked up Natalia''s call, he was genuinely surprised.


    "Natalia?"


    "Hamilton, I need to talk to you about Graham''s ount."


    Hamilton''s initial smile faded the moment he heard Natalia''s voice, sensing the unease in her tone.


    "What''s wrong?" he asked, not waiting for her to reply. After a brief pause, he added, "I''lle to the hospital."


    Natalia hung up, her heart still aching. She always felt that Tatiana might have been better off without her, and now, that guilt felt even heavier, mixed with a rising anger. Graham''s push had not only altered Tatiana''s destiny but hers as well. Natalia took a deep breath, trying to calm her emotions as she leaned back in her seat.


    Killian, noticing her distress in the rearview mirror, turned on the car''s music for her.


    Natalia offered a small smile. "Thanks."


    "Mr. Fowler mentioned you liked it," Killian said, receiving a quiet nod from Natalia in return.


    Hamilton arrived soon after. He approached Natalia''s car and knocked on the window. When Natalia stepped out, Hamilton saw the anger in her eyes.


    "What happened? What''s going on?" he asked in a low voice.


    Natalia nodded, "Something did happen. About Graham, can you tell me about it?"


    Instead of answering, Hamilton asked, "Have you eaten?"


    Natalia shook her head. "I''m not hungry."


    Her appetite was the least of her worries, especially after what Tatiana had shared with her today. Her disdain for Graham, now more than ever, was palpable. Hamilton insisted, "You need to eat. We''ll talk after."


    Though reluctant, Natalia didn''t protest, and they found themselves in a diner shortly after.


    The food arrived quickly, and Natalia barely touched it before setting her utensils down. Hamilton, noticing herck of appetite, pushed a bowl of soup towards himself before finally speaking. "What''s really going on? You mentionedst time you suspected someone was behind Graham, any new leads?"N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    Natalia nced down at her soup. "My mom was pushed by Graham intentionally."


    Hamilton paused sharply. "Your mom told you?"


    Nodding, Natalia met his gaze. "Our family was struggling back then. Graham hadn''t worked in ages, living off what my mom earned. He wouldn''t just push her out without a reason." "So, you think there''s a clue in Graham''s ount?"


    Hamilton promised to send over Graham''s transaction history.


    "Thanks," Natalia murmured, sipping her soup.


    Hamilton chuckled, "When will you stop thanking me?"


    Natalia didn''t respond, and the conversation drifted.


    Soon, Graham''s financial records arrived. Natalia poured over them until a particr transaction caught her eye-a deposit of three million, dated the day of Tatiana''s ident. Her grip on the phone tightened as a sad smile crossed her lips. Suspicions were one thing, but confronting the truth was another.


    Hamilton offered her a tissue for her tears, but they just kepting, each drop weighing heavily on his heart.


    Eventually, he couldn''t hold back and pulled her into an embrace. "It''s okay to cry, don''t hold it back."


    Natalia didn''t cry out loud but soonposed herself, asking Hamilton in as steady a voice as she could muster, "Did you check the source of that money?"


    Hamilton had looked into it. "Not just that amount, but every unusual transaction linked to Graham. But the trail leads to a loan shark operation-most of them dead or missing." "So, we''re at a dead end?" Natalia clenched her fists.


    "There''s always a clue if you look hard enough," Hamilton assured her.


    Before Natalia could reply, a familiar voice called out.


    "Mr. Fowler."


    They turned to see Lucinda at the diner''s entrance, holding a takeout box. "Eveleen craved the grilled salmon from here, so I came to grab some. You know how much she loves her fish." She then smiled at Natalia, "Ms. Jenkins, you''re here too."


    Natalia paused for a moment, then stood up.


    "I''m gonna head out."


    After saying that, she turned and started towards the door.


    Hamilton quickly grabbed her from behind.


    "Let me give you a ride."


    Natalia smiled faintly, "No need, I''ve got my car."


    "I insist!" Hamilton''s gaze was intense, and his voice carried a hint of anger.


    Natalia still wore a slight smile, "Really, it''s not necessary. Killian will make sure I get home safe."


    With that, she gave Lucinda a nce and walked out.


    Lucinda stood at the restaurant''s entrance, looking pitifully at Hamilton.


    "Mr. Fowler, you haven''t visited Eveleen for days. She can''t reach you, and the doctor said she might fall into depression if this continues. Could you please go see her?" Hamilton''s gaze was icy, with a touch of anger, "Mrs. Schafer, didn''t I tell you to stop bothering me about Eveleen?"


    "But Eveleen, she..."


    "She''s brought this on herself!"


    With that, Hamilton turned and left.


    But by the time he got outside, Natalia had already left.


    A message popped up on his phone from Killian.


    "Mr. Fowler, I''ve taken Ms. Jenkins home."


    Hamilton pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling defeated.


    He quickly got into his car and drove off after them.


    When Natalia got home, she let out a small sigh of relief.


    Scarlett was on the phone but asked her, "Did you eat?"


    Natalia absently responded.


    Scarlett instantly noticed something was off, "What''s wrong?"


    Natalia was silent for a moment, then shared what had happened that day.


    Scarlett was stunned, "Damn, so you''re saying your mom has been framed all these years?"


    After a pause, she added, "Could it be Lucinda and Patrick?"


    Natalia''s eyes lowered.


    She had suspected Lucinda and Patrick from the start.


    She had thought about telling Hamilton.


    But now, it seemed pointless.


    After all, to Hamilton, Eveleen was always going to be special.


    No matter what, they shared a bond that couldn''t be easily severed.


    Natalia sighed softly, "I''m not sure."


    Scarlett''s eyes sparkled, "How about we hire a private investigator to dig into that couple''s dirtyundry?"


    Natalia nodded.


    It was time to investigate.


    Even if they didn''t involve Hamilton, those two needed to be checked out.


    Natalia said as much, then asked Tess to get in touch with a private investigator.


    After exining everything, she headed to the bathroom.


    When she came out, Scarlett was standing on the balcony.


    She waved at Natalia.


    "Why is Hamilton, that jerk, loitering downstairs again?"


    Natalia walked over to the balcony and saw Hamilton standing below.


    Scarlett nudged her arm.


    "Natalia, did you guys have a fight?"

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    Natalia shook her head, a hint of exhaustion in her gesture. "Not really."


    Scarlett nced at her, her toneced with a mix of concern and annoyance. "Let me guess, Hamilton, that jerk, made you upset again?"


    Natalia remained silent, her mind a whirl of thoughts. After a moment, she pulled out her phone and dialed Hamilton''s number.


    "Hamilton, I''m just... really tired right now. Let''s talk about everything elseter, okay?"


    There was a long pause from Hamilton''s end before he finally spoke up, just as Natalia was about to hang up.


    "Natalia, are you mad at me?"


    Natalia''s gaze dropped.


    Mad? Maybe.


    She was indeed feeling a bit off, especially after finding out about Tatiana''s situation tonight.


    Whether it was Lucinda or Patrick, it felt like a thorn in her heart.


    But she didn''t really me Hamilton. "No, I''m not mad."


    However, Hamilton could sense her displeasure. "Natalia, you saw it. She came over to me first."


    "Yeah." Her voice was calm, almost too calm. "Hamilton, I''m just really tired."


    Hamilton paused for a moment before replying, "Then get some rest, goodnight."


    After hanging up, Natalia headed back to her bedroom.


    Shortly after, her phone buzzed with a new message.


    I''ll try to send Eveleen away as soon as possible.


    Natalia stared at the message, choosing not to reply.


    The next morning, Natalia had just woken up when a series of knocks echoed from the front door.


    Scarlett, drying her hair with a towel, opened the door to find a surprise.


    "Who sent this breakfast over?"


    Hanging on the doorknob was a breakfast bag, filled with Natalia''s favorite: chocte croissants.


    "Wow, chocte croissants! Natalia, it''s your favorite!"


    Natalia''s eyshes fluttered slightly, but she said nothing.


    Scarlett''s eyes sparkled with mischief. "Did that jerk Hamilton send this?"


    "Probably."


    After washing up, Natalia found Scarlett hadid out the breakfast on the table.


    Scarlett raised an eyebrow. "A peace offering from the jerk. Well, eat up; it''s free."


    Natalia couldn''t help butugh at that.


    Benevolent Care Hospital.


    Eveleen''s room was a mess, vandalized in a fit of rage.


    Lucinda was trying, and failing, to calm her down.


    Ever since Hamilton had blocked her number, he hadn''t visited her. He had even stopped answering calls from her friends and family. What infuriated her the most was knowing Hamilton was out there, probably on a date with Natalia, while she was in this state.


    It was all because of Natalia. Without her, Hamilton would never have treated her this way, Eveleen thought bitterly.


    In a fit of anger, she threw a vase towards the door, just missing Hamilton as he stepped in.


    Surprised to see him, Eveleen''s expression quickly shifted from venomous to visibly pleased, then to a facade of vulnerability. "Hamilton, you''ve finallye to see me?"


    Hamilton, standing coldly at the door, nced at the chaos in the room before scoffing.


    "Seems like you''re recovering well. Time to prepare for a trip abroad."


    Eveleen was stunned.


    "What are you talking about?"


    Hamilton remained at the doorway. "I''ve arranged for you to go abroad. Everything''s set."


    Panic set in for Eveleen. "You''re lying! I just got back, and now you''re sending me away again?"


    "I won''t go!"


    She tried to approach Hamilton, but Killian stepped in, blocking her path.


    "Ms. Schafer, please maintain a respectful distance."


    Eveleen red at Killian. "Stay out of this! It''s between Hamilton and me!"


    Killian remained unmoved as Eveleen turned back to Hamilton, tears streaming down her face. "Hamilton, I''m truly sorry. Please, don''t send me away. I promise I''ll change. Remember how you said you''d protect me?" Hamilton''s gaze was icy. "With your current antics, do you really need my protection?"


    Leaving those words behind, he walked away, with Killian following behind.


    "Sir, Ms. Jenkins is still in her room. Shall we visit her?" Killian inquired.


    Hamilton hesitated, then his phone rang.


    "Bro, grandpa just passed out."


    Hamilton''s expression tensed. "I''m on my way," he said, turning to leave.


    Left behind, Eveleen copsed in despair, her legs cut by the shards of the vase.


    Victor stepped forward to help her up. "Eveleen, if you''re sent away, it''s really over."


    Elliott, witnessing the scene, frowned. "Mr. Henkel, enough. Love can''t be forced like this."


    Victor scoffed. "Forced? Eveleen and Hamilton were meant to be. Don''t you get it?"


    Elliott was at his wit''s end. "Seriously, those two are like peanut butter and jelly; inseparable. And it''s pretty clear, Hamilton''s heart is all for Natalia now."


    After saying that, he turned to Eveleen, "Eveleen, maybe a few years abroad, taking in some fresh air and new scenery wouldn''t be so bad. Who knows, you might bump into your Mr. Right."


    Eveleen dabbed her eyes, trying to hold back tears.N?velDrama.Org holds this content.


    "My man, nobody can steal him away."


    Elliott was speechless, while Victor couldn''t help but chuckle from the side.


    "Mr. Lehner, you''re not seriously bewitched by that woman Natalia, are you?"


    Elliott didn''t bother responding, simply turning and exiting the hospital room.


    As he stepped out, he bumped into someone.


    Scarlett, who was about to apologize, halted when she saw it was Elliott, especiallying from Eveleen''s room, and gave him a fierce re instead.


    "Watch where you''re going, won''t you?"


    Elliott, half amused, half irritated, retorted.


    "Come on, it was you who ran into me."


    Scarlett looked at him with contempt.


    "Bumping into you serves you right, reeking of betrayal!"


    With that, she stormed off, leaving Elliott staring after her, bewildered.


    "Can''t you make any sense?" he called after her.


    "Sense? With a traitor''s friend? No chance!" she shot back without turning.


    Elliott was left speechless. "This is just... absurd."


    Scarlett stormed into Tatiana''s room, still fuming.


    Natalia had just finished helping Tatiana with her physical therapy. "What''s up? Who''s got you all worked up?"


    Scarlett pursed her lips. "Nothing, just saw Eveleen and it soured my mood. I need to go cleanse my eyes or something!"


    Natalia chuckled, "Well, hang out here and chat with my mom for a bit. I need to have a word with the doctor about her rehab n." Scarlett nodded eagerly.


    As Natalia left the room, she saw Lucinda standing not far away, her face pale and eyes filled with a vicious coldness.


    Seeing Natalia, she sneered, "Natalia, shall we have a chat?"


    Natalia sidestepped her effortlessly. "There''s nothing for us to talk about."


    Lucindaughed mockingly, "How can there be nothing? Let''s discuss that wretch Tatiana, shall we?"


    Natalia stopped dead in her tracks, her face aze with fury as she red at Lucinda.


    "Lucinda, I''m warning you,y a finger on my mom, and it''s an eye for an eye!"


    Lucinda''s face turned sour.


    "Natalia, you think just because Hamilton dotes on you now, you can do whatever you please? Lay a hand on Eveleen and see what happens!"


    Natalia scoffed, "Don''t believe me? Just watch."


    With that, she turned and entered the doctor''s office.


    After a half-hour chat with the doctor, Natalia was walking by the fire escape when she heard sobbing.


    The sound was muffled, but after all these years, she recognized it instantly. She hesitated but then stopped.


    "Patrick! Do you realize Eveleen is really being sent away? Don''t forget who your real daughter is! That stray you picked up from the streets, do you really think you can rely on her?" Then came Patrick''s voice.


    "But Hamilton treats her like she''s his lifeline now, what can I do?"


    "Go to her, at least she doesn''t know yet that you''re not her biological father!"


    Patrick sounded impatient, "You think that would actually help? She won''t even give me the time of day now!"


    Whatever they said next, Natalia couldn''t make out.


    She just stood there, her mind buzzing, feeling utterly lost and disconnected.

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    Natalia had been standing there in a daze until Scarlett called out to her.


    "Daydreaming again?"


    Natalia snapped back to reality and shook her head.


    "No, nothing."


    With that, she tried to gather her scattered thoughts and headed towards the ward.


    The news she had just heard had indeed thrown her into a bit of a panic.


    For a moment, she even considered going straight to Patrick to ask about it.


    But reason told her that it wasn''t wise to confront him in such a bustling hospital environment. It could cause a scene, and regardless of whether she was Patrick''s biological daughter or not, Tatiana''s reputation could bepletely tarnished! Her mother had just started to recover.


    She wanted her to live a clean and peaceful life from now on.


    Natalia nced at Scarlett.


    "Scarlett, do you know any ce that does DNA paternity tests?"


    Scarlett was taken aback. "A paternity test? Who''s it for?"


    Natalia nced at the sleeping Tatiana and quietly shared what she had overheard with Scarlett.


    Scarlett was stunned for a moment.


    "You''re not Patrick''s daughter?"


    Natalia nodded.


    Probably.


    Otherwise, who else could those people be talking about when they mentioned a ''bastard child''?


    "No, why didn''t Patrick tell your mom that the child she was carrying wasn''t his? Is he out of his mind? Carrying thebel of a deadbeat dad for all these years."


    A sh of coldness passed through Natalia''s eyes.


    "If my mom knew she wasn''t carrying Patrick''s child, would she have given him all those valuable jewels she had?"


    "Damn!" Scarlett cursed, teeth clenched. "Patrick, that despicable lowlife!"


    Then, her tone suddenly changed, "But maybe it''s for the best, you can finally cut ties with those people. I always said, someone as wonderful as you couldn''t possibly have a scumbag for a dad!" Natalia couldn''t help butugh, "Yes, now I can really cut ties!"


    "What are you nning to do?" Scarlett inquired.


    Natalia''s lips tightened.


    After a moment, she spoke, "Nothing. I never really had a rtionship with Patrick, to begin with."


    They had cut ties over a decade ago.


    "Do you want to find your biological father?"


    Natalia looked at Tatiana, peacefully sleeping on the bed.


    Biological father.


    It would be a lie to say she wasn''t curious.


    But finding him would be easier said than done.


    For all these years, that man had never appeared before her and Tatiana. Maybe he had long forgotten about their existence. "Let''s just see how things go. I think I''ll wait until my mom gets better and then bring it up, see if she can remember anything." Scarlett nodded.


    She moved fast, and by the next day, the results of the paternity test were out.


    Holding the report, Natalia couldn''t quite describe how she felt.


    She had always detested Patrick.


    But when she first found out Patrick was her father, she had hoped to receive fatherly love from him.


    Unfortunately, what she got was always mistreatment and difficulties.


    Natalia took a deep breath and fed the paternity report into the shredder.


    Tess walked in, eyes brimming with gossip.


    "Boss, did you hear Eveleen has gone abroad again?"


    Natalia was taken aback, gripping her pen a bit tighter.N?velDrama.Org holds this content.


    Was she sent away that quickly?


    She had thought, under any circumstance, the Schafer family would have tried to dy it for Eveleen a bit longer.


    She even wondered if Patrick woulde looking for her.


    But it seems Hamilton really didn''t give the Schafer family any time to react this time.


    She pressed her lips together before asking, "When?"


    "Just today," Tess said, rolling her eyes. "You should''ve seen it, Eveleen''s delusional fans crying at the airport, it''s ridiculous. What kind of people fan over Eveleen? A nutjob and she still has fans!" Natalia chuckled, "Who knows, maybe that''s just their thing."


    Tess''s gaze flickered.


    "Boss, if you went public, you could totally crush Eveleen!"


    Nataliaughed it off, "Stop joking, go double-check the opening ceremony''s agenda and the guest list with the PR and marketing department."


    Tess nodded quickly and rushed off.


    Once she left, Natalia''s gaze turned contemtive.


    Although she always said she didn''t care,


    hearing about Eveleen being sent away stirred something in her.


    She hesitated for a moment but eventually opened Twitter.


    The news of Eveleen going abroad for treatment was trending.


    The photos showed a lively scene.


    Eveleen, tears streaming down her face, looked pitiful.


    Her fans were also in tears.


    Natalia, Eveleen was sent away.


    Alden sent her a message right after.


    Natalia stared at the message on her phone for a long time before replying to Alden.


    Hmm.


    My brother''s away on a business trip, Natalia. He truly wants to make things right with you. When he''s back, you two should talk. He was wrong before, but he''s trying to make amends. Don''t write him off just yet, okay? Natalia, please give him a chance. Staring at the message, Natalia''s grip tightened, unsure of how to respond.


    The Ron Group''s opening ceremony was set for early April.


    Under the bright spring sun, Natalia, dressed in a stunning gown, captivated everyone''s attention as she appeared at the opening ceremony.


    Mason introduced her to Ron Group''s partners, and those familiar with Mason couldn''t help but tease.


    "Is Mason grooming Ms. Jenkins to be his sessor or his daughter-inw?"


    Mason just smiled, not responding.


    Everyoneughed knowingly.


    It seemed she was indeed being groomed as the daughter-inw.


    Ronin watched Natalia from the side, his affection almost spilling over.


    Mason''s family saw potential in Natalia as a future daughter-inw, ready to wee her into their fold with open arms.


    After the ribbon-cutting ceremony came the grand opening dinner.


    Mason had booked avish five-star hotel for the asion.


    Natalia, dressed to the nines, stepped out of the car to find Ronin waiting for her at the curb.


    "Thanks foring, Mr. Joyner," she said.


    Ronin gave a chuckle, taking her hand and cing it on his arm.


    "Natalia, did you hear? Everyone''s buzzing about how Mason is grooming you to be his daughter-inw."


    Nataliaughed, "Oh,e on, you know what''s going on, don''t you?"


    Ronin gritted his teeth.


    "So, you really have no feelings for me whatsoever?"


    "None."


    They whispered to each other as they made their way inside.


    "And what about Hamilton?" Ronin prodded.


    Natalia paused for a moment.


    After a brief silence, she responded, "Can we please not talk about Hamilton all the time?"


    Ronin clicked his tongue, "Pathetic. If you truly didn''t care, you''d treat him like a stranger."


    Natalia''s lips tightened.


    She had to admit, Hamilton was indeed special to her.


    That man had upied too much of her time.


    Even after parting ways, she couldn''t treat him like a stranger.


    Avoiding Ronin''s gaze, she said, "If you don''t want to be my dance partner tonight, I can easily find someone else."


    "Natalia!" Ronin was visibly upset.


    With a slight smile, Natalia greeted the guests one by one.


    Ronin huffed but followed her.


    "So, you''re saying you''d rather dance with someone else tonight than me?" he said, a hint of challenge in his tone.


    Natalia didn''t reply, simply continuing her pleasantries with the guests.


    Suddenly, amotion from outside caught everyone''s attention.


    Turning around, Natalia''s gaze fell upon Hamilton, making his way inside.

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    The man, d in a simple button-down shirt tucked neatly into his cks, exuded an air of casual elegance. Even in such a setting, he stood out, his demeanor effortlessly superior. Natalia''s gaze momentarily lingered on him before she intended to look away.


    But the man suddenly looked her way.


    Caught off guard, Natalia found herself locked in his gaze.


    She awkwardly diverted her eyes.


    Hamilton caught her reaction and a smile unwittingly danced on his lips. He nced at Natalia, then his gaze shifted to Ronin standing beside her.


    The smile remained, but a chill crept into his eyes.


    He approached Natalia in a few strides.


    "Congrattions, Ms. Jenkins."


    Natalia nodded uneasily.


    "Thank you."


    Hamilton chuckled. "Ms. Jenkins, why did you try to avoid me just now?"


    Natalia felt a bit guilty under his questioning.


    Ronin muttered under his breath, "Because you''re not exactly a catch."


    Hamilton gave him a cold look, then turned to Natalia, lowering his voice, "Natalia, I''ve acquired the NorthSuburb property."


    Natalia was taken aback.


    She looked at Hamilton in shock; the property was crucial to her, but it didn''t seem like something Hamilton needed.


    What was he up to?


    Hamilton smiled. "If Ms. Jenkins is willing, I''d like to offer it as a gift for today."


    Natalia''s fingers tightened.


    She smiled at Hamilton, "Mr. Fowler, I can''t ept such a valuable gift."


    Hamilton''s gaze deepened. "Then which property do you desire? I''ve acquired a few others you were interested in. Which one would you like?"


    Natalia was stunned, turning to look at Ronin, who was equally perplexed.


    Those properties, which he had been eyeing, how did they suddenly end up with this guy?


    "Hamilton, are you joking?"


    Hamiltonughed. "Does Mr. Joyner take me for someone who jokes about such matters?"


    Ronin, visibly infuriated, clenched his teeth. "Hamilton! Must you stoop so low?"


    Hamilton leisurely sipped his drink. "Mr. Joyner, any objections? Feel free to buy them all if you wish. We can negotiate a price."


    Ronin was seething, "Hamilton, you think I won''t dare?"


    Hamilton''s attention, however, remained on Natalia.


    "I just wanted to give you a gift, Natalia. Congrattions on making it this far."


    Even though he wasn''t thrilled to see her bing so sought after-the brighter she shone, the more admirers she attracted he still wanted her happiness. Natalia clenched her fists.


    "Hamilton, I really can''t ept this gift."


    With that, she turned to mingle with other guests, her mind in turmoil.


    Even her interactions at the party were distracted.


    Ronin caught her expression.


    "Natalia, you''re not seriously swayed by that piece ofnd, are you? Whatever you want, I can buy those properties too."


    Natalia nced at Ronin.


    "Ronin, stop causing trouble. President Joyner sent you here to do business, not to squander money."


    Ronin was fuming.


    "So, you''re really going to ept it?"


    Natalia, preupied with the guests, finally replied, "epting it or not is my own business."


    Realizing her stance, Ronin almost exploded with frustration.


    As the opening dance music began, Hamilton approached.


    Ronin pulled Natalia onto the dance floor.


    Hamilton paused, his expression cooling.


    "Looks like Mr. Fowler has quite thepetition," Greysen remarked casually. "So, the gift wasn''t epted?"


    Hamilton gave him a cold chuckle without responding, cing his drink on a passing tray before stepping onto the dance floor.


    As the hosts, it was only natural for Natalia and Ronin to lead the opening dance, their attractive appearances drawing many eyes.


    Yet, there was someone even more captivating making his way towards them.


    As Natalia spun, Hamilton extended his arm, drawing her into his embrace.


    Natalia was taken aback by the sudden change, then she heard Hamilton''s teasing voice.


    "What''s the fun in dancing with a kid?"


    Natalia, annoyed, pinched his arm hard.


    "Hamilton, can''t you stop causing trouble?"


    Hamilton''s gaze softened, his smile lingering.N?velDrama.Org holds text ? rights.


    "Natalia, I just wanted to make you happy."


    She tightened her grip on his hand, a silent moment passing before she spoke, "You don''t have to do this."


    Hamilton nodded, "Indeed, it''s my choice how I act."


    Natalia looked up at him, after a pause, she finally spoke, "Hamilton, this involves Ron Group''s business, not just me personally. You don''t have to go this far." Hamilton''s gaze was tender. "So, you''re considering my interests?"


    Caught off guard, Natalia hesitated.


    Hamilton leaned closer, his voice a whisper.


    "Natalia, whether you sell the gift to Ron Group or keep it for yourself, as long as you''re happy, that''s all that matters to me."


    His breath was warm against her ear.


    Natalia quickly stepped back.


    "Mr. Fowler, I''ll arrange a meeting with Linda to discuss the property."


    With that, she hurried away, a server offering her a ss of wine just in time.


    Natalia didn''t give it much thought and just gulped it down.


    Hamilton watched her slightly panicked retreat with a flicker of amusement in his eyes.


    Ronin red at Hamilton, his eyes practically shooting mes.


    "Mr. Fowler sure knows how to y the generous host, giving awaynd worth billions just like that,"


    Hamilton tilted his head back, downing a ss of bourbon, his gaze never straying from Natalia.


    "Ronin, if you felt like giving, no one would stop you."


    "You really think I wouldn''t dare?"


    Hamilton''s look turned icy, "All talk and no game, you''re not even in my league."


    Ronin was so furious he nearly swung at Hamilton right then and there.


    He let out a mockingugh.


    "Hamilton, don''t think you can woo Natalia with your petty cash!"


    Hamilton ignored him, making his way over to Natalia.


    "There''s a ssic rock concert tomorrow, wanna go check it out?"


    Natalia avoided his gaze.


    "I''ve got a meeting."


    Hamilton chuckled, "I booked the entire venue, so whenever you get off work, just head over."


    Natalia red at him, "Hamilton, I really don''t have time."


    "I''ll wait for you, and if you don''t show, I''m not leaving."


    "Hamilton!" Natalia was so exasperated her face turned beet red.


    Hamilton justughed and turned to mingle with the other guests.


    Natalia watched his retreating back and let out a sigh, heading towards the restroom.

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    Natalia finally exhaled a sigh of relief as she entered the restroom.


    Hamilton was a man she knew all too well.


    If he truly aimed to charm a woman, there was hardly anyone who could resist.


    She clenched her fingers tightly, a bitter sweetness shing in her eyes.


    Yet, she couldn''t quite muster the courage anymore.


    Silently observing her reflection in the mirror, perhaps due to the wine, her cheeks were flushed with red. Her body felt waves of heat.


    She sshed her face with cold water, calming her emotions before turning to leave.


    However, just as she reached the door, someone suddenly covered her mouth and nose from behind.


    Natalia struggled fiercely for a moment before losing consciousness.


    The person, seeing her pass out, pulled out a hat and draped arge, baggy dress over her.


    As the restroom door swung open, the person carried her outside.


    "You should''ve listened to me and not drunk so much."


    A waiter, noticing the scene, hurried over to assist.


    "There''s a lounge upstairs. Would you need to rest there?"


    The person chuckled, "No need, I''ve booked a room upstairs for her."


    The waiter quickly nodded, "There''s an elevator directly to the upstairs here; let me press it for you."


    After pressing the elevator button in the corner, the person carried Natalia inside.


    As the elevator doors closed, they cut off Hamilton''s gaze, which had just turned their way.


    "Mr. Fowler?"


    Seeing him distracted, someone couldn''t help but call out.


    Hamilton turned back with a smile, "Ah, I''ve got something to take care of. Let''s catch up another time."


    The other person, feeling somewhat disappointed since his social standing hardly afforded him chances to chat with Hamilton, could nheless tell that Hamilton was somewhat preupied. "Then Mr. Fowler, please go ahead."


    Hamilton nodded and made his way towards the restroom.


    Natalia had been inside for quite some time now.


    He nced at a nearby waiter, "Could you check if Ms. Jenkins has run into any trouble inside?"


    The waiter promptly responded.


    "Of course, just a moment."


    Not long after, the waiter returned.


    "Ms. Jenkins isn''t in there."


    Hamilton''s expression darkened instantly.


    "Are you sure?"


    The waiter nodded, "Yes, I''ve checked thoroughly. I even knocked on each stall, but Ms. Jenkins wasn''t there."


    Hamilton immediately dialed Natalia''s number, but it went straight to voicemail.


    His face turned grim in an instant.


    Upstairs.


    Natalia was brought to a room door.


    As the door opened, Victor Henkel stood in the doorway with a grin.


    "That''s enough, you can leave. I don''t need you anymore."


    The woman who had brought Natalia up snorted, "Mr. Henkel sure gets bored easily. Am I really worse than her?"


    Victor scoffed, "What right do you have topare yourself to her!"


    After closing the door, Victor''s gaze finally settled on Natalia''s face.


    Her fair cheeks, now under the drug''s influence, were blushing a faint red.


    Victor''s eyes were filled with greed.


    This woman had been on his mind for too long.


    Sometimes, the thought of her was painfully arousing.


    "Natalia, I''ve said it before; everything you owe me, I''ll take back from you!"


    Natalia began to struggle restlessly.


    It was as if she instinctively sensed danger, or perhaps it was the drug tormenting her.


    She subconsciously tried to press closer to the person beside her.


    "I''m so hot, I feel awful Hamilton"


    Hearing the name Hamilton, Victor''s face soured.


    After a moment, he sneered.


    "Natalia, there''s no Hamilton here, only me, Victor."


    With that, he reached out towards Natalia''s face.


    But suddenly, Natalia started to resist.


    The drug''s effect seemed to wear off.


    She struggled to open her eyes.


    Victor''s looming face appeared before her.


    Natalia''s pupils dted in shock.


    "Victor! Get lost!"


    She tried to break free, but couldn''t muster any strength.


    Victorughed menacingly.


    "Me, leave? And who would please you then? Natalia, don''t worry, my skills are no less than Hamilton''s!"N?velDrama.Org holds this content.


    With those words, Victor lifted Natalia and threw her onto the bed.


    Natalia struggled to get up and escape, but he caught her ankle and pulled her back.


    Then, he grabbed a belt andshed it across Natalia.


    "Bitch! Thinking of running away?"


    Tears welled up in Natalia''s eyes.


    "Victor, if Hamilton finds out, he won''t let you off!"


    Victorughed, "Even if he knows, all he''ll see is your promiscuous side in bed. Guess, if I have you, would he still want you?"


    Saying so, Victor pulled her up from the bed.


    "Natalia, see this? These gadgets will record every bit of your debauchery."


    He pointed at a setup of cameras nearby.


    Natalia started trembling.


    "Victor, what do you want? Anything, just let me go, please?"


    Victor scoffed, "Natalia, I want you."


    With that, he tore open Natalia''s dress cor.


    Natalia, in despair, struggled.


    Suddenly, she grabbed a prop Victor had left by the bedhead and swung it at his head.


    But, weakened by the drug, her strike barely scratched him.


    Victor, however, saw red.


    "Bitch! You looking for a beating?"


    Heshed out with the belt again.


    "I''ll teach you to disrespect!"


    Throwing the belt aside, he stripped off his shirt and pressed down on Natalia.


    Just at that moment, the room door was kicked open.


    Hamilton and Ronin, leading a group, burst in.


    Victor was taken aback for a moment, still in a daze when Hamilton suddenly kicked him off the bed with a swift move.


    The man''s eyes nearly glowed red with fury as he looked at the woman lying on the bed.


    Quickly, he draped his zer over Natalia, covering her up.


    Then, bending down, he scooped her into his arms with care.


    The moment Natalia caught sight of Hamilton, tears began to stream down her face uncontrobly.


    Her mind fogged over in an instant.


    With a voice barely above a whisper, she muttered, "Hamilton, I feel awful."


    And with that, she passed out in his arms.


    Hamilton held her tight, whispering soothingly, "Don''t worry, Natalia, I''m here for you."

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    Hamilton carried Natalia out of the room, his arms wrapped protectively around her.


    Killian was hot on his heels, calling out, "Mr. Fowler, Mr. Henkel."


    Victor, who had been kicked nearly senseless by Hamilton, was finallying around.


    He managed a scoff despite the pain.


    "Hamilton, are you seriously going to throw down with me over a woman? Don''t forget, our families go way back!"


    Hamilton''s expression was as cold as ice. He stepped forward and kicked Victor out of the way, his shoe pressing down hard on Victor''s throat.


    "What did you drug her with?"


    Victor''s eyes widened in fear.


    He realized Hamilton wasn''t messing around.


    "Hamilton, you''re really going to do this over a woman?"


    With more force, Hamilton pressed down, and Victor felt a terrifying chokehold.


    "What did you drug her with!" Hamilton repeated sternly.


    Victor''s face turned beet red as he struggled for air.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    "Got it from the ck market. No antidote. It''ll fry her brain if left unchecked."


    A sh of pain crossed Hamilton''s eyes. He tightened his grip around Natalia, then, in a burst of fury, kicked the lying Victor away.


    "Keep an eye on him. I''ll deal with him personallyter," he said, then turned his red eyes to Ronin.


    "Mr. Joyner, could you check the room for any hidden cameras or mics? Victor''s known for his wild parties. Don''t want any footage leaking." Ronin clenched his teeth, his gaze fixed on Natalia in Hamilton''s arms.


    "Hamilton, you better not touch her, you hear me!"


    Hamilton paused but didn''t respond, continuing to carry Natalia out of the room.


    Inside the elevator, Natalia became restless from the drug''s torment, seekingfort in Hamilton''s embrace.


    "It''s so hot. I feel awful," she murmured, rubbing against him.


    Her scent, mingled with the drug, made Hamilton''s desire surge.


    He looked down at her with eyes dark with need.


    "Natalia, stop moving. Be good," he said, his voice husky.


    But Natalia couldn''t control her actions.


    By the time they reached their suite, Natalia was all over him.


    Hamilton hesitated for a moment before pulling her close and kissing her deeply.


    He hated himself for it.


    He had considered using questionable methods to have Natalia by his side again, but he never wanted it to be like this.


    Yet, given the circumstance, he''d rather she hate himter than not act at all.


    Hamilton touched her gently, his desires growing.


    "Natalia, can I help you feel better?"


    But Natalia was beyondprehension.


    In the bathroom, amidst the sound of tearing fabric and the ssh of hot water, their desires shed fiercely.


    Hamilton, seeing the marks on her from Victor''s abuse, felt his rage overtake his lust.


    Victor!


    Natalia, unsatisfied, clung to him desperately.


    Hamilton, now shirtless, pressed her against the wall.


    "Do you want me, Natalia?"


    Her mind was clouded by the drug, stronger than anything she''d faced before.


    "Answer me," he insisted, his touch wandering lower, voice seductive.


    Without waiting for her response, Hamilton lifted her, seeking to ease her torment.


    In that moment, Hamilton realized he would do anything for Natalia.


    Afterwards, as theyy together, Hamilton''s mix of desire and anger towards Victor was palpable.


    The night was long and intense, a testament to their unsated passion.


    As dawn approached, Hamilton finally let Natalia rest, his feelings aplex web of satisfaction and fury. Donning a robe, he stepped outside to deal with Victor.


    "Where''s Victor?" Hamilton asked into the phone, lighting a cigarette.


    Ronin''s furious voice came through immediately.


    "Hamilton! What did you do to Natalia? Taking advantage of her, how are you any different from Victor!"


    Hamilton''s eyes darkened, a coldugh escaping him.


    "And if I hadn''t taken advantage, Mr. Joyner, what then?"


    Ronin was livid, unable to counter.


    The drug Victor used was truly incurable.


    "Damn it! I''ll kill Victor myself," Ronin swore.


    Hamilton''s gaze was stormy as he spoke, "In Silkwood City, Mr. Joyner would do well to tread lightly. The Henkel family has considerable clout, and the Ron Group has just set foot here. If you don''t want to get into trouble, you''d better y it straight." "To hell with that, I''ll do as I damn well please. Worsees to worst, I''ll just ditch this gig in Silkwood City!"


    With that, he hung up the phone.


    Killian stared at the disconnected call, speechless. He hadn''t even gotten around to reporting back.


    But it was clear Ronin was too furious to think straight.


    "Mr. Joyner, try to keep your cool," Killian attempted.


    "Cool? My cool''s long gone, Killian! How could you stay cool if your girl was drugged and then bitten by a damn dog?"


    Killian frowned. Honestly, he couldn''t argue with that. But he really didn''t want Ronin confronting Victor right now.


    Who knew what might happen if things got out of hand?


    "Why don''t you wait and go with Mr. Fowler?" he suggested.


    "I don''t need him!"


    With that, Ronin stormed off.


    Killian quickly dialed Hamilton.


    "Mr. Fowler, Victor''s locked up in the old mansion''s cer. Mr. Joyner''s already on his way."


    Hamilton, standing by the window with a cigarette in hand, merely grunted in response.


    He hung up, then turned from the window.


    After dressing, he nced at the woman sleeping in his bed, leaned down for a quick kiss, and then left.

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    The Old Mansion.


    Basement dungeon.


    Calling it a warehouse was a bit of a misnomer because, in reality, it was a cell.


    One wall of the cell was adorned with a variety of torture devices.


    Hamilton entered, a look of difort briefly crossing his face. He stifled the wave of nausea rising in his throat and stepped into one of the cells.


    Victor was restrained in the center of the cell.


    His torso was bare, marked with streaks of blood.


    As soon as Hamilton walked in, Victor managed augh.


    "Hamilton, I gotta say, I didn''t think you''d be this protective of her!"


    Hamilton''s face remained expressionless.


    He nced at Victor, then walked over to a wall, picked up a whip, and dipped it into a nearby bucket before Victor could react. With a swift motion, heshed out with the whip! The first strike tore open the skin.


    Victor screamed in pain.


    "Hamilton, you son of a "


    Before he could finish his sentence, anothersh cut through the air.


    Victor''s screams echoed through the basement dungeon.


    When Ronin and Killian arrived, Victor was a bloody mess.


    Ronin choked on his own breath for a moment, then turned aside to retch.


    Hamilton nced at him, then tossed the whip aside.


    He signaled Killian with a look, "Wake him up."


    Killian nodded and sshed a bucket of ice water over Victor.


    Victor came to, his eyes filled with sheer terror.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    "Hamilton, for the love of our years of camaraderie, spare me, will you? I''ll never touch her again, I swear!"


    Hamilton lit a cigarette and simply stood there, watching him.


    For the first time, Victor truly understood the meaning of ruthless.


    It was also the first time he realized he never really knew his so-called brother.


    "Hamilton, aren''t you afraid of crossing the Henkel family?"


    Hamilton chuckled, "After all these years, you think you''re just getting to know me?"


    With that, he picked up the whip again and aimed for Victor''s lower half this time.


    Screams filled the air once more.


    After Victor had passed out again, Hamilton dropped the whip and walked out with a heavy gaze.


    "Get Mr. Henkel a doctor, don''t let him die. From now on, take care of Mr. Henkel daily."


    Killian quickly agreed.


    Ronin stumbled after Hamilton, his upbringing under Mason''s protective wing having shielded him from such brutality.


    It wasn''t until they were outside that he finally managed to stop his retching.


    Hamilton sneered, "Is this what Mr. Joyner called handling Victor?"


    With his face pale, Ronin fought down the bile rising in his throat.


    "Can''t I just take care of him in business?"


    Hamilton''s eyes turned colder.


    "In business? The face of Ron Group is Natalia right now. Ronin, don''t drag her into this."


    Ronin, furious but without aeback, red at Hamilton before finally asking, "Where''s Natalia? What have you done to her?"


    Hamilton''s gaze darkened.


    "Mr. Joyner should worry less about others."


    Ronin scoffed, "Hamilton, you think I don''t know about the matchmaking your old man forced on you in the hospital? Can you really offer her a future?" Hamilton''s expression turned even more grim, "That''s none of Mr. Joyner''s business!"


    After saying that, he stepped into his car.


    Natalia had already woken up in her room, sitting on the edge of the bed, her face pale as a sheet.


    The memories of the previous night were a blur, a torment.


    She remembered being pinned down by Victor, then Hamilton seemed to have arrived.


    And after that?


    Trembling, Natalia lifted the covers to find her body covered in bruises, the pain and soreness unmistakable.


    The trash can filled with used condoms was a sight that nearly broke her.


    Was it Hamilton?


    The door suddenly opened, and Natalia froze, tears instantly streaming down her cheeks.


    Scarlett entered, her eyes brimming with sympathy.


    "How are you feeling? Are you okay?"


    Natalia''s voice was barely a whisper, "Scarlett, I¡ª"


    Scarlett rushed to embrace her, "Don''t be scared, it''s all over now."


    Natalia''s tears flowed uncontrobly, the memory of Victor enough to haunt her dreams.


    It took a long while for her to calm down enough to ask, "How did you get here?"


    Silence hung in the air before Scarlett replied, "Hamilton called me."


    Natalia tensed, gripping the sheets tighter.


    So, it was Hamiltonst night?


    Her tears resumed, now mixing relief with distress.


    She had begun to soften towards Hamilton, but this wasn''t how she wanted their rtionship to progress.


    "Did you and Hamilton..." Scarlett ventured carefully.


    Natalia fought the bitterness rising in her throat and wiped away her tears.


    "Scarlett, I just want to go back and rest."


    Scarlett nodded understandingly, "Okay, let''s get you home."


    Handing Natalia her clothes, they left the hotel for the sanctuary of home, where Natalia immediately retreated to her room.


    Scarlett thought at first it was just a bad mood. After all, forced intimacy is something that would unsettle anyone, no matter who they are. But when she walked in with a bowl of chicken soup, hoping to offer somefort, she realized it might be more than that. Natalia had crashed hard, sleeping for two days straight, even running a fever at one point.


    Scarlett was beside herself with worry, taking care of her and trying to cheer her up with light-hearted stories.


    Natalia, cradling the soup bowl, listened nkly until Scarlett finished, then said, "I''m okay, Scarlett."


    Scarlett''s heart ached even more. "Why don''t you rest some more?"


    Natalia nodded and fell back asleep.


    As Scarlett was leaving the room, her phone suddenly rang. Natalia had lost hers during the incident, and they hadn''t had the chance to rece it yet. So, these past few days, anyone trying to reach Natalia ended up calling Scarlett. The caller ID showed aplex mix of feelings sh across Scarlett''s eyes.


    Hamilton''s voice came through, "How''s Natalia?"


    Scarlett had mixed feelings about Hamilton. He had indeed saved Natalia but wasn''t entirely meless either.


    ncing towards Natalia''s room, her voice was tinged with concern, "Not great. She''s still running a fever." Hamilton furrowed his brows, "A fever? Why?"


    "Probably stress."


    There was a pause before Hamilton spoke, "Then please, take good care of her. I''ll send our family doctor over to check on her."


    "There''s no need, Hamilton. I''ve got it under control. She probably wouldn''t want to see anyone associated with you right now."


    Hamilton chuckled, "Alright then, Dr. Scarlett, I''ll leave her in your capable hands."


    With that, he hung up.


    Hamilton stared at the upstairs window for a long moment before turning to leave.


    He had barely gotten into his car when Alden''s call came through.


    "Bro, the Henkel family is knocking at our door again. What''s the n?"

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    "Be right back," Hamilton replied, hanging up the phone.


    At the Fowler Estate.


    Westley sat in the living room, his face a storm cloud of anger.


    Next to him were Victor''s parents.


    Victor was the sole heir of the Henkel family.


    This time, Hamilton had gone too far with Victor, and the Henkels were ready to burn bridges with the Fowlers to seek justice.


    The moment Hamilton walked in, Westley hurled his cane at him.


    "You damn fool! Are you trying to be the death of me?"


    Hamilton dodged smoothly and picked up the cane, walking over to Westley.


    "Don''t actually die on me!"


    He handed the cane back to Westley with a calm demeanor.


    Fuming, Westley grabbed the cane andshed out at Hamilton, who didn''t even try to dodge this time.


    The cane struck him hard.


    Alden, watching from the side, winced at the impact.


    But Hamilton just scoffed, "Had enough? Or do you want to hit me again?"


    Westley felt his blood boiling with rage.


    "You''re a disaster! For some worthless woman, look at what you''ve done! You''ve been ruthless to your own brother, crippling a lifelong friend! Hamilton, you''re really something!" Hamilton just smirked, "I''m just ridding society of vermin. It''s a favor, really."


    Thatment set the Henkels off.


    "What do you mean by that, Hamilton?"


    Hamilton, still wearing a smile, said coolly, "What I mean? Surely, you know what kind of son you''ve raised? Nothing but trash. What I did to him was letting him off easy!"


    The Henkels were red with fury at Hamilton''s words.


    "Mr. Fowler, our families have been connected for decades, and look at what your grandson has done!"


    Westley pped Hamilton across the face without a moment''s hesitation.


    Hamilton took the p without flinching, then chuckled, "Oh, and not only did I deal with Victor, but I also broke his legs. He hasn''t received proper medical care these past few days, so standing might be a challenge for him now." Victor''s mother fainted upon hearing this.


    Idris Henkel, boiling with rage, stared at Hamilton, "Do you think our family is afraid of the Fowlers?"


    Hamilton looked down on him, his eyes full of disdain, "If you dare, then bring it on."


    Idris, nearly choking on his anger, helped Lorelei up, casting a forced smile at Westley.


    "What a splendid heir you''ve raised!"


    Westley''s face was dark as thunder.


    "Don''t worry, we''ll return the boy to you, and I''ll ensure he gets the best medical attention to recover fully."


    With Westley''s promise, Idris gave Hamilton a final re.


    "Mr. Fowler has truly be formidable. We wouldn''t dare to offend!"


    After they left, Westley grabbed a coral decoration from the table and threw it at Hamilton, hitting him hard enough to draw blood.


    "You''ll reflect on your actions at home. The affairs of the Fowler family don''t need your meddling for now!"All rights ? N?velDrama.Org.


    After Westley left, Alden rushed to Hamilton''s side, "Bro, are you okay?"


    Hamilton just smiled, lighting a cigarette, "I''ll live."


    Alden frowned, "I''ve called a doctor. Just hang on."


    Hamilton took a drag, "Yeah."


    Alden hesitated, wanting to ask about Natalia, but ultimately held back. Elsewhere.


    Anita Fowler, having heard the news, rushed to find Be in the garden.


    Be sat there, embodying grace in her simple yet elegant dress, looking exceptionally beautiful.


    Anita ran up to her, "Great Aunt, grandpa beat up my big brother terribly."


    Be stood up immediately, "Where is he?"


    "In the living room, with Alden."


    Be hurried off, "Was it because of that woman again?"


    Anita nodded, "It seems big brother is serious this time."


    Be''s eyes flickered with intrigue, "Anyone who can capture your brother''s heart must be special."


    Upon reaching the living room, Be''s concern was palpable.


    "What are you doing here?" Hamilton''s tone darkened.


    "I heard you were hurt."


    She looked at him with a mix of concern and reproach, "Why must you always antagonize him?" Hamilton brushed her off.


    "Aren''t you happy to see me like this?"


    Be''s face showed hurt.


    Anita couldn''t stand it anymore, "Big brother! Great Aunt is just worried about you, can''t you see?" Alden pulled her back, "Stay out of it."


    Their family knew about the friction between Hamilton and Be.


    Anita, furious, dered, "He deserves it for being so stubborn!"


    She turned to Be, "Let him suffer. He brought it on himself!"


    But Be only cared for Hamilton''s well-being, "Did you call a doctor?"


    Hamilton took a puff of his cigarette, "Yeah."


    Be nodded, relieved, "Rest up these next few days. I''ll make you some soup."


    After finishing her sentence, she turned and walked away.


    Hamilton watched her leave, his eyes still frosty.


    Natalia had been resting at home for five days before she started to feel a bit stronger.


    She tried to adjust her mood, trying not to dwell too much.


    But for some reason, she couldn''t help but think of Hamilton. He even appeared in her dreams these past few nights.


    She poured herself a ss of water, distractedly not noticing it had already overflowed.


    Scarlett came over and took the jug from her hands.


    "Sweetie, let me handle this kind of stuff from now on, okay?"


    Natalia offered a strained smile, "I was just spacing out."


    Scarlett looked at her.


    "What''s on your mind?"


    Natalia avoided her gaze.


    "It''s nothing."


    Seeing her reaction, Scarlett didn''t pry further.


    "Don''t overthink; let the past be the past."


    Natalia nodded, "Yeah."


    She gathered herself, ready to head to work.


    But before she could step out, Scarlett let out a shout.


    "Holy smokes! Who the heck posted this online?"


    Natalia paused, "What?"


    Scarlett quickly hid her phone.


    "It''s nothing, Natalia, you... you should rest at home for a couple more days."


    Natalia''s smile tightened.


    Scarlett felt guilty under her gaze.


    After a moment, she finally showed her phone.


    On the screen was a video of Natalia, with Victor pinning her down.

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    The video was silent but spoke volumes.


    Itsted only a few seconds, yet Natalia''s face was unmistakably clear.


    She was struggling, but her feeble attempts appeared entirely different on screen. Combined with the flush on her face, the scene took on an ambiguous tone.


    Natalia''s face turned pale as she watched.


    Thements below were downright vile.


    "Damn, thisdy''s wild."


    "That face, that body, freaking irresistible."


    "Got me all worked up, babe, wanna hang out?"


    "I''d die happy if you''d let me have one night with you."


    The filth was overwhelming.


    Soon, someone shifted the conversation.


    "Isn''t that the hot trantor that went viral a while back? She was with a different guy then."


    "Man, she made it into the Foreign Affairs Department? She''s totally tarnishing their reputation." "Maybe she''s got a sugar daddy in the department."


    "I heard some higher-ups there are taking ''special care'' of her."


    "Really? Climbing thedder with her looks?"


    Thements quickly descended into chaos.


    Then, someone brought up her past drama with Eveleen and Hamilton, reigniting old mes. Eveleen''s fans, still seeking an outlet for their frustration,tched onto Natalia with fervor.


    Seeing Natalia''s distress, Scarlett quickly took back her phone.


    "Natalia, stop looking."


    Natalia was visibly shaken.


    She thought she was over this, but the hurtful words cut deep.


    Her heart ached, unable to fathom who could be so relentless.


    Taking a deep breath, she tried topose herself.


    "I need to make a call."


    She reached for Scarlett''s phone, intending to call Ronin.


    But before she could dial, Scarlett''s phone rang.


    Seeing the caller ID, Natalia''s grip tightened.


    "It''s Hamilton, isn''t it?" Scarlett asked, noting Natalia''s reaction.


    After a moment''s hesitation, Natalia nodded.


    "If you don''t want to answer, I can," Scarlett offered.


    Natalia shook her head and answered the call, knowing Hamilton was likely calling about the video.


    "Hamilton."


    His voice was slightly hoarse.


    "Don''t worry, I''m handling it. All the nonsense online will be gone soon. I''ve already spoken to Minister Dawson; you don''t need to worry." Natalia bit her lip, finally asking, "Was it Victor who released the video?"


    At the mention of Victor, Hamilton scoffed, "No, he couldn''t even if he wanted to now."


    "What do you mean?"


    Hamilton didn''t borate, instead asking softly, "Feeling better?"


    Natalia replied quietly, "I''m fine."


    "Yeah." Hamilton paused before adding, "Still angry?"


    Natalia remained silent, her feelings obvious.


    How could she not be angry?


    She had trusted Hamilton, believed he would respect her.


    Yet he had taken advantage of her.


    "Hamilton, let''s not discuss this now!"


    Hamilton chuckled, "Natalia, you were the one who clung to me. I''m only human, and I couldn''t resist, especially since I missed you so much."


    Natalia was appalled by his audacity, "Have you no shame, Hamilton?"


    Hamilton changed his tone,ughing softly, "Natalia, since it''s already happened, why don''t we make up? I''ll take responsibility, okay?"


    His offer of responsibility sent a shiver through her, but she quickly recovered.


    Was this his tactic?N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    And what did he mean by responsibility? Marriage? A title?


    If she recalled correctly, Hamilton never believed in love or marriage. To him, they were the least reliable things in the world.


    So, what responsibility was he talking about?


    Compensation with money, after making up?


    Natalia lowered her gaze, hiding her turmoil.


    "It''s not like it''s the first time."


    With that, she hung up.


    Hamilton stared at the disconnected call, silent for a moment before setting his phone aside.


    Alden couldn''t help asking, "Bro, is Natalia okay?"


    Hamilton didn''t answer directly, instead inquiring, "How''s the investigation going? What did Ronin find?"


    Alden felt a surge of anger.


    "It''s not Ronin''s fault. Killian was with him during the check, but who would have thought that among the novelty items Victor brought, there would be a hidden camera?


    They didn''t even look at those items, just threw them in the trash. I checked the surveince; the cleaners did take the garbage away. Whoever posted the video imed to have just found it."


    "Do you really think someone would pick that up?" Hamilton asked with a coldugh, his eyes turning icy.


    Alden was at a loss for words. He certainly wouldn''t touch such things.


    "Why not buy new if you need them? Picking up used ones, aren''t you afraid of diseases?"


    Hamilton''s gaze grew colder, "Check if he had any connections with the Schafer family or the Henkel family, especially the Schafer family."


    Given Victor''s close rtionship with Eveleen, Hamilton wondered if she was involved.


    Holding his phone, a chill flickered through Hamilton''s eyes.


    Alden hastily agreed, then he couldn''t help but ask, "Bro, why didn''t you tell Natalia about your fever and getting hurt? And about Ivy Gemstone being ambushed by the Henkel family and a few other ns recently, why didn''t you mention that either?" Hamilton''s gaze was dark and profound.


    She''s already stressed out because of what''s happening online. Telling her might just add to her worries.


    "There''s nothing to say. You go ahead and handle the situation."


    Alden sighed somewhat helplessly.


    Natalia, just like his brother, was stubborn in her ways.


    Sometimes, when he tried to mediate between them, it felt like an impossible task.


    After hanging up the phone, Natalia handed her smartphone to Scarlett.


    Scarlett had been browsing the web, and suddenly, she eximed.


    "Natalia, those videos are gone."


    "Natalia, look, the hotel has issued an apology to you. They didn''t just apologize, they also released the entire video sequence."


    "From the moment you were carried out of the restroom to the elevator, and then how you were taken to that scumbag Victor''s room, the whole sequence is out there. Even though the videos are blurry, it''s clear you were passed out." "And you were in there for less than five minutes before Hamilton charged in with his crew."


    Natalia was also scrolling through her tablet, so she saw all these updates as well.


    Her expression was somewhatplex.


    Being taken to Victor''s room had left her feeling fearful and desperate, so she had thought she was in there for quite some time.


    But it turned out to be less than five minutes.


    Five minutes.


    She wondered how Hamilton had found her.


    She pushed aside her jumbled thoughts and continued browsing through the posts online.


    It wasn''t long before the web exposed Victor for drugging her, detailing the entire process.


    Even the waiter who handed her the drink came forward with a video apology.


    The woman who had taken Natalia to Victor''s roomid out the entire process clearly. The onlinemunity was in uproar.


    Drugging a woman, a despicable act that was unforgivable anywhere.


    Those who had been attacking Natalia online suddenly changed their tune, cursing Victor.


    Then, someone even posted the transaction details of Victor purchasing the drug online. Scarlett, her face a mask of shock, stared at the post for a long while before turning to Natalia. "Natalia, the drug you were spiked with that night, it was this?"

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    Natalia was clueless about the potency of the drug she''d been given.


    All she knew was that it was leagues more powerful than anything Gideon had ever given her.


    With Gideon''s concoction, she could at least hold onto her consciousness.


    But that night, she''d beenpletely out of control.


    Seeing the confusion on Natalia''s face, Scarlett suddenly grew impatient.


    "Natalia, do you even know what that was?"


    Natalia frowned at her, "Is something wrong?"


    Scarlett stepped closer, gripping her hand, a whirlwind of emotions in her heart.


    "That drug... it''s odorless, tasteless, and worst of all, irreversible."


    At Scarlett''s words, Natalia''s heart skipped a beat.


    "Irreversible?"


    Scarlett grimaced at the mention.


    She couldn''t fathom why anyone would create such a thing.


    To her, medicine was meant to heal, to ease suffering.


    But now, it was being twisted for greed and desire.


    After a moment of silence, she spoke, "A while back, our hospital admitted a girl, barely sixteen, who had been drugged during the holidays. Despite consulting various experts, we couldn''t find a cure. Her family refused to... let her be with a man to ''solve'' it. She''s been in the ICU ever since, not waking up."


    Natalia felt a chill down her spine.


    "And the chances of her waking up are slim. Multiple organs are failing," Scarlett cursed under her breath.


    "How could someone use such a vile drug?"


    Natalia listened, her thoughts in turmoil.


    Scarlett, catching a certain look on Natalia''s face, suddenly asked, "Does Hamilton know you were drugged with this?" Natalia shook her head, "I''m not sure."


    Scarlett''s expression grewplicated, "Could it have been a desperate choice on his part? Did we misjudge him?"


    It took a moment for Natalia to respond.All rights ? N?velDrama.Org.


    She gave a small, forced smile, "Maybe?"


    Lowering her gaze, she hid her swirling emotions, but her clenched hands betrayed her turmoil.


    It felt like a storm had erupted within her.


    Her once calm heart was now shattered.


    Thest bit of hope she held onto was like a tiny boat amidst towering waves, ready to be engulfed at any moment.


    Ronin called just then.


    Natalia, adjusting her emotions, answered.


    "Natalia, I should have been more careful. I''m sorry your video got leaked because of my negligence," Ronin''s voice was heavy with guilt.


    "It''s fine. The issue''s resolved. No need to me yourself," Natalia reassured him, trying to smile through the phone.


    Ronin sighed, "Still, it''s my fault. Though I hate to admit it, Hamilton was more thorough. Despite Ivy Gemstone being cornered, he didn''t budge an inch. He stood his ground, facing off against several families without the Fowler''s support."


    Natalia''s heart raced at the mention of Ivy Gemstone.


    "What do you mean, ''cornered''?"


    She''d been out of the loop, focusing on her recovery.


    Ronin hesitated, realizing he might have said too much.


    But eventually, he shared, "Hamilton took down Victor, and with the Henkel family wary of challenging the Fowlers, they and a few others targeted Ivy Gemstone. Westley Fowler refused to lend support, yet Hamilton managed to fend them off with just Ivy Gemstone." Natalia was stunned, her already chaotic thoughts swirling further.


    She bit her lip, gathering her thoughts before asking, "Ronin, did Hamilton know what I was drugged with that night?"


    After a pause, Ronin admitted, "He knew. But taking advantage while you were vulnerable is undeniable."


    Natalia fell silent, her mind racing with Ronin''s words.


    When Ronin called out to her again, she snapped back, "What?"


    Ronin sighed, "Just saying, Mason was asking about you. He heard your mom woke up and said he might visit."


    Natalia managed a smallugh, "Thank President Joyner for me. I''m fine, and there''s no need for him to go out of his way." After hanging up, Scarlett inquired, "Does Hamilton know?"


    Natalia nodded.


    "So, did we wrong him?" Scarlett pondered.


    Natalia remained silent, her emotions a tangled mess. After a long while, she dialed Hamilton.


    He answered after a few rings, his voice still rough, "Natalia."


    She hesitated before asking, "Hamilton, you knew the drug was irreversible, right?"


    Hamilton''s side went silent.


    After what felt like an eternity, he admitted, "Yes, I knew."


    Even though she already had her suspicions, hearing Hamilton confess it himself made Natalia''s heart clench unexpectedly.


    "Why didn''t you tell me!"


    Hamilton chuckled, "Honestly, Natalia, would you have believed me if I did?"


    Natalia found herself at a loss for words.


    If Hamilton had told her at the time, she probably wouldn''t have believed him.


    After all, this man had crossed the line with her more than once.


    Whenever there was a chance to get an advantage, he never hesitated.


    And if he had the opportunity to get her into bed, she knew he would do it without a second thought.


    Natalia let out a small sigh.


    She didn''t dwell on what might have happened that night if the drug had an antidote, because no matter what, it wouldn''t change the reality.


    She couldn''t deny the fact that he saved her, even if he did take advantage of the situation.


    "Sorry, I misjudged you before."


    Hamiltonughed again, "Well, you''re not entirely wrong. That night, I really couldn''t control myself. Once I knew there was no cure for the drug, I didn''t even hesitate."


    "Hamilton!" Any guilt Natalia might have felt vanished without a trace, "Can you ever be serious?"


    Hamilton''sughter deepened, husky and teasing, "Even though you don''t remember, you were quite the firecracker that night, Natalia. So passionate, calling out my name so many times." Natalia was so furious she hung up the phone.


    After ending the call, her face was a mix of anger and embarrassment.


    Hamilton really was shameless to the core.


    She tried to collect herself and headed back to her room, suddenly remembering she hadn''t asked him about the Ivy Gemstone.


    Just as Natalia was debating whether to call him back, her phone rang. It was Alden.


    "Natalia, can youe over and check on my brother?"

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    Natalia''s grip on her phone tightened.


    Before she could even speak, Alden''s voice came through, carrying a heavy note of concern.


    "My brother''s been through the wringer because of Victor. He''s been butting heads with Grandpa all week. Grandpa didn''t hold back, and now, on top of old injuries, there are new ones. He started running a feverst night but keeps insisting he''s fine, won''t take his meds, just toughing it out."


    Natalia frowned as she listened. Sometimes, she wondered if this was Hamilton''s way of ying the martyr.


    But the fact that he got hurt trying to help her was undeniable.


    She bit her lip, taking a moment before asking, "Is he at the apartment?"


    Alden confirmed, "Yeah, at the apartment. Grandpa had him grounded at home until yesterday when he finally got out."


    Natalia responded, "I''ll head over in a bit."


    "Alright."


    Ending the call, Natalia took a moment to gather her thoughts before heading straight to the apartment.


    Upon reaching, she knocked on the door first, but there was no answer, no one to open the door.


    Reluctantly, she used her fingerprint to unlock the door.


    The shoe rack by the door still had the pair of brand-new slippers from herst visit.


    Natalia nced at them and slipped them on.


    The apartment was eerily quiet, as if no one was home.


    ""Hamilton."


    Natalia called out, but again, no response.


    She pushed open the bedroom door and stepped inside, only to be pulled against it.Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    The heat from Hamilton''s feverish body enveloped her as he pulled her into an embrace, looking down at her with eyes that reflected her image. Natalia''s heart skipped a beat.


    She tried to push him away but noticed how pale he was, his forehead bandaged.


    She hesitated before asking, "Did Grandpa do this?"


    Hamilton hummed in acknowledgment.


    Guilt and sympathy swirled in Natalia, "I''m sorry you got dragged into this."


    Hamilton smiled, resting his forehead against hers.


    "It''s not your fault. I chose this."


    The closeness was intoxicating.


    Natalia shifted awkwardly away from him.


    "Go lie down."


    Hamilton chuckled, his breath hotter than normal.


    Natalia''s brows knitted together, "Did you hear me?"


    Hamilton smirked, "Kiss me, and I''ll go."


    Natalia pushed him off with force, "Go lie down!"


    After fetching the first aid kit and finding some fever reducers, she asked, "Where''s the housekeeper?" Hamilton leaned against the door frame, watching her prepare the medicine. "Took a leave. Family emergency." Natalia doubted the truth of his words. It seemed too coincidental.


    But she didn''t press, simply handing him the medicine, "Take these, then we''re going to the hospital."


    Hamilton refused, "No need. Alden''s making a mountain out of a molehill. A few days of rest, and I''ll be fine." He closed his eyes, seeming to drift off.


    Natalia stood by the door, watching him. After a while, she offered, "Can I make you something to eat?" Hamilton didn''t answer, feigning sleep.


    Eventually, he broke the silence, "Natalia, did youe to thank me again?"


    She was torn. Her visit was indeed out of gratitude, but not solely. She was genuinely concerned about him.


    But admitting that felt like crossing a line she wasn''t ready to breach.


    Natalia remained silent; Hamilton didn''t press further.


    The room filled with the sound of their breathing until Hamilton finally spoke again, "Never mind. Come, keep mepany for a bit."


    Natalia hesitated at the door.


    Hamilton assured her with a tired smile, "Don''t worry, I''m too worn out for anything else."


    Natalia, amused and exasperated by his shamelessness, fetched a warm cloth and carefully wiped his forehead and hands, avoiding his injuries.


    Hamilton watched her silently until, eventually, he took her hand, saying softly, "Natalia, I''ve missed you."


    She froze.


    Hamilton caressed her face, "Really, I''ve just missed you. I''ve been imagining this scenario where you''re here doing what you love, and I''m just nearby. We could see each other with just a nce." He chuckled, "I''ve missed you, and this ce misses you too."


    The only sound Natalia could focus on, apart from the man''s voice next to her, was the thudding of her own heart. Feeling slightly awkward, she withdrew her hand and walked into the bathroom, towel in hand.


    The bathroom mirror, which seemed to have been reced recently, reflected her image back at her - eyes slightly reddened, a storm of emotions swirling inside.


    Outside, Hamilton watched her disappear into the bathroom, a hint of a smile flickering in his eyes.


    He was about to say something when his phone suddenly rang. ncing down, he picked it up casually.


    On the other end, Scarlett''s voice came through, tinged with urgency.


    "Hamilton, is Natalia with you?" she asked.


    Hamilton replied, "Yeah, what''s up? Something wrong?"


    Scarlett''s voice grew heavy, "I just got a call from the caregiver, saying Natalia''s mom has gone missing."


    The atmosphere, once light and almost yful, had shifted dramatically. Hamilton''s gaze lingered on the closed bathroom door, a mix of concern and contemtion in his eyes. This news from Scarlett wasn''t something he had expected, and it certainly changed the course of the evening. The once casual and somewhat flirtatious interaction between him and Natalia was now overshadowed by a sudden, pressing concern.

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    Hamilton''s gaze instantly darkened.


    He nced at the restroom before asking in a low voice, "What''s going on?"


    Scarlett''s voice was filled with urgency, "I''m not sure about the details. The caregiver mentioned that she took Natalia''s mom for her physical therapy session. She waited at the door, but after everyone else came out, there was still no sign of Natalia''s mom. That''s when she got worried and checked inside, only to find no trace of her. She asked all the doctors, but none of them seemed to notice anything."


    Hamilton''s expression turned grim, "Don''t worry just yet. I''m going to give Baxter Lehner a call."


    After he hung up, Natalia had juste out of the restroom.


    Seeing his troubled expression, she couldn''t help asking, "What''s wrong? Is there trouble at work? Or are you not feeling well?"


    Hamilton hesitated to tell her, but he knew it was something that couldn''t be kept secret.


    "Scarlett just called. She mentioned there was an incident with your mom at the hospital."


    Natalia was visibly shocked, her face turning pale.


    "What happened? Was there an ident during her physical therapy?"


    Tatiana had only started her rehabilitation a couple of days ago.


    Given the doctor''s warnings not to rush things, Natalia''s first thought was that something went wrong during the session.Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    Hamilton paused for a moment, "Scarlett said she''s gone missing."


    Natalia was stunned, "Missing? How can someone just go missing?" Growing anxious, she rushed towards the door.


    Hamilton tried to stop her but couldn''t.


    He quickly changed his clothes and followed her out.


    Downstairs, he saw Natalia getting into her car.


    He hurried over and pulled her out.


    Natalia''s face was deathly pale.


    Without saying a word, Hamilton led her to his car and carefully buckled her in.


    "You''re not in a state to drive. Let me take you."


    Natalia was already in a panic.


    She didn''t protest, merely nodding her agreement.


    Hamilton''s car sped off.


    On the way, he called Baxter again.


    After the call, he looked at Natalia with a sympathetic gaze.


    The woman, pale and leaning against the seat, seemed exceptionally vulnerable.


    Suddenly, Natalia turned to him, "When we get to the hospital, could you check in with a doctor?"


    Hamilton was taken aback but then smiled, holding her hand.


    "Worrying about me at a time like this?"


    Natalia felt a sourness in her nose. She was indeed worried.


    For some reason, having Hamilton by her side always brought herfort.


    "Hamilton, thank you."


    Hamilton frowned at her, "Thank for what? I haven''t even done anything yet."


    Natalia looked down, not responding, but inwardly she thanked him for being there when she needed someone the most.


    When they arrived at the hospital, Scarlett had just parked her car.


    The three of them rushed upstairs together.


    At the hospital room''s door, they found Mason was also there.


    Natalia was taken aback.


    "President Joyner, what brings you here?"


    Mason nodded at Hamilton and then turned to Natalia, "I was passing by and thought to check on your mother, but I didn''t expect to walk into an emergency."


    Tatiana''s caregiver burst into tears upon seeing Natalia.


    "Natalia, I swear I never left the therapy room''s entrance. I was there the whole time, but I didn''t see your mother leave."


    Natalia''s expression darkened, "Please, don''t cry. I''m not ming you. Can you tell me exactly what happened? From the time you went in to when you noticed she was missing." "Sure." The caregiver quickly wiped her tears and recounted the events in detail.


    "I even asked all the therapists, but none of them noticed when your mother left."


    Natalia''s expression grew even more troubled.


    Hamilton held her hand, offering silent support.


    Mason observed the interaction with a fleeting look of curiosity.


    Baxter arrived in a hurry.


    "Let''s check the surveince footage."


    Baxter likely had made arrangements earlier because the necessary footage was promptly presented.


    From the hospital corridor to the therapy room and the hallway outside, leading to all exits, the footage was clear andprehensive.


    Natalia held Hamilton''s hand throughout.


    Her face was expressionless, but her unease was growing.


    ording to the caregiver, it had been two hours since Tatiana''s disappearance.


    Given Tatiana''s condition, if something had happened...


    Natalia''s eyes reddened as she watched the footage.


    Hamilton pulled her into an embrace, offering silentfort.


    The footage revealed Tatiana undergoing her therapy session as normal.


    However, following a brief exchange with a therapist, her expression changed, and she fell from the equipment.


    The therapist quickly assisted her into a wheelchair, and after a short conversation, wheeled her away through a different emergency exit.


    After that, Tatiana was no longer seen on any of the hospital''s cameras.


    Natalia swayed, on the verge of copse.


    Hamilton, deeply concerned,forted her before turning to Baxter.


    "I need the details on that therapist."


    Baxter nodded, "Right away."


    Then, turning to Natalia, he apologized before leaving.


    Mason had been present throughout and followed them out of the surveince room.


    Once outside, Natalia managed topose herself and addressed Mason.


    "President Joyner, you should head back. I apologize for the inconvenience today."


    Mason''s heart ached, "This isn''t the time for such talk. Just take care of yourself, and let me know if there''s any word about your mom, alright?"


    Natalia managed a weak smile.


    "Okay, thanks, President Joyner."


    After Mason left, Natalia found herself lost in thought in Tatiana''s room.


    She''d been feeling downtely, both emotionally and physically, which had kept her away from Tatiana.


    And now, to think that Tatiana had just vanished.


    Natalia sat by Tatiana''s bed, tears silently streaming down her face.


    This time, she was genuinely scared.


    Scared that something terrible had happened to Tatiana, and scared that she might never see her again.


    Scarlett stood by, softly trying tofort her.


    But at times like these, perhaps no words could help.


    Hamilton called from outside, and when he entered, he saw Scarlett holding Natalia.


    He stepped closer.


    "Let me talk to her."


    Scarlett nced at him, then nodded.


    She turned to leave, gently closing the door behind her as she went.


    Hamilton moved to wrap Natalia in his arms.


    Whispering reassurances.


    "Don''t be afraid, I''m here for you."


    Hearing his voice, the emotions Natalia had been holding back suddenly overwhelmed her.

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    Hamilton cradled the woman in his arms, his heart aching for her struggles.


    For years, she had tirelessly protected Tatiana, and he knew it better than anyone.


    Yet, it seemed someone always begrudged her happiness.


    He held her close, gently soothing her with soft pats.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    It was only after Natalia had cried her heart out and calmed down that Hamilton spoke again.


    "I''ve got everything arranged. I''ve even sent someone to look for that physical therapist."


    Natalia nodded, then remembered something.


    "How are you feeling?"


    Hamilton couldn''t help but chuckle, "Not great. I might need a kiss to cure me."


    Natalia, taken aback at first, then realizing his jest, pushed him lightly.


    "If you''re feeling unwell, you should see a doctor. I''m alright now."


    Her calm demeanor reassured Hamilton. The chaos of the moment before seemed to have dissipated with her tears.


    He wasn''t sure when she had grown so independent of him.


    Yet, seeing her like this didn''t bring him anyfort.


    He sighed softly. "Natalia, this is the time to lean on others."


    Natalia bit her lip, managing a faint smile. "Hamilton, if you weren''t here, I''d probably be more panicked."


    His face lit up at her words, and he pulled her into a tight embrace. "I''m so d you can share that with me."


    Indeed, Hamilton had thought of everything.


    Not just the therapist, but he had also scrutinized the hospital''s janitorial staff and even arranged for a city-wide CCTV check.


    "Should we wait for news here or go back?" he asked.


    Natalia initially wanted to stay, but seeing Hamilton''s pallid face, she opted, "Let''s go back."


    So, they returned to their apartment together.


    Scarlett had wanted Natalia to stay with her, but noting Natalia''s demeanor, she held back her words.


    Perhaps staying with Hamilton, Natalia could find some peace.


    Elliott, arriving unexpectedly, watched their departing figures, sighing, "Who could Natalia have possibly upset to deserve all this trouble?" Scarlett nced at him disdainfully. "Who knows? Some people just can''t stand to see Natalia happy," she said, making a disgusted face. Elliott, puzzled by her animosity, protested, "Why do you always have it out for me?"


    Scarlett snorted. "It''s not personal. I just don''t have time for jerks."


    Elliott, spurred on by her challenge, retorted, "And how am I a jerk? Have I done something to wrong you?"


    Scarlett looked at him with contempt. "You''re friends with Hamilton, that jerk, and Eveleen, that wretch. Do you know who you sound like?" Elliott immediately thought of Victor but then tried to defend his character. However, Scarlett was having none of it, directly getting into her car. Elliott, determined to clear the air, boldly joined her in the passenger seat, demanding rity.


    "You''re actually chasing after me?" Scarlett was astonished.


    "I just want you to be clear. What was your name again?"


    "I''m your worst nightmare!" Scarlett retorted, reaching for a can of mace and spraying Elliott point-nk.


    Elliott, caught off guard, felt the burning sting in his eyes. Before he could react, he felt something sharp against his groin.


    "Get out, or I''ll castrate you right here and now!"


    Barely able to see, Elliott realized a scalpel was pointed at him. "You''re a doctor?"


    Scarlett smirked. "Of course, a urologist specializing in vasectomies. If you ever need one, feel free to book an appointment. I''m your worst nightmare, remember?" With that, she shoved Elliott out and drove off.


    Watching her leave, Elliott felt a mix of anger and disbelief. This was the first time a woman had ever maced him and threatened him with a scalpel! Fuming, he called Hamilton.


    Hamilton, driving with Natalia, answered on speakerphone.


    "What''s up?"


    "It''s that woman, what''s her name?" Elliott''s voice crackled through.


    Hamilton nced at Natalia, who seemed lost in thought, and realized Elliott must be talking about Scarlett.


    He cleared his throat.


    "Which wild girl are you talking about?"


    "The friend of Natalia."


    It was then Natalia snapped back to reality, ncing at her phone screen.


    "Elliott? You mean Scarlett?"


    Hearing Natalia''s voice, Elliott paused for a moment, "Scarlett, huh? Alright, got it. Thanks, Natalia."


    Elliott was about to hang up when Natalia quickly called out to him.


    "Elliott, why are you asking about Scarlett?"


    "Nothing much, I''m thinking of poaching her for our hospital!"


    With that, he ended the call.


    Natalia stared at her phone, somewhat worried.


    Hamilton passed her the phone.


    "If you''re worried, give Scarlett a call. The passcode is the day we met. I''ll go down and get you a new pher."


    Natalia hesitated for a moment.


    She looked at Hamilton and then chuckled softly.


    "I thought you never remembered such things."


    Hamilton''s Adam''s apple bobbed, "I''ll remember from now on."


    Natalia didn''t say anything more, just unlocked the phone and called Scarlett.


    Knowing there was nothing serious between Scarlett and Elliott, she just told Scarlett to take care.


    Scarlett reassured her, "Don''t worry about me, I''m fine. Call me if there''s any news about your mom." Natalia nodded.


    Back at the apartment, the nanny had already prepared dinner.


    Seeing Natalia, she was full of sympathy, obviously having heard about her mother''s situation.


    "Ms. Jenkins, don''t worry, fortune favors the brave. Your mother will be alright."


    Natalia managed a smile and thanked her.


    Hamilton pulled her towards the bathroom.


    "Take a shower, rest up, and try not to worry too much."


    Natalia nodded and went into the bathroom.


    But just as she entered, Hamilton followed her in.


    Natalia was taken aback, "What are you doinging in?"


    Hamilton wrapped his arms around her from behind, "How about we shower together?"

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    Natalia shoved him away in an instant.


    "Hamilton, can you not? Please!"


    But Hamilton, unfazed, cupped her chin and kissed her anyway.


    Natalia stiffened, and just as she was about to push him away, he released her.


    It was a fleeting touch.


    "Don''t worry, everything''s going to be alright," he whispered softly in her ear before turning and walking away.


    Natalia stared nkly at the now-closed bathroom door, taking a moment to gather her thoughts.


    He was probably just teasing her.


    A slight sourness touched Natalia''s nose.


    It took her a while to force a smile.


    Mom will be okay.


    She had to believe that.


    But for some reason, this time, she felt unusually anxious.


    After showering, Natalia emerged to find Hamilton on the phone, speaking in hushed tones.


    He quickly finished the call as she approached.


    "Why are you out with wet hair?" he asked.


    Then, he went to the bedroom, fetched a hairdryer, and sat down on the couch.


    "Come here."


    Natalia walked over, intending to sit on the couch.


    But Hamilton pulled her onto hisp instead.


    She tensed up immediately.


    They had been together for a while, but moments of intimacy like this were rare.


    After all, aside from their physical rtionship, they hardly even spoke.


    Hamilton chuckled, "Rx, I won''t do anything, the staff are still around."


    Natalia gave him a re.


    A maid setting the table in the dining area couldn''t help but chuckle at this, quickly turning to head back to the kitchen. Natalia''s difort grew.


    She stood up, grabbed the hairdryer, "I can do it myself."


    And with that, she walked away.


    Hamilton didn''t insist.


    His phone kept ringing. Letting Natalia go, he picked it up.


    Seeing the caller ID, Hamilton''s expression darkened. "What''s up?"


    On the other end, Westley''s voice carried a hint of anger.


    "You skipped the blind date I arranged for you again! You''re really pushing it!"


    Hamilton''s gaze never left Natalia, and he responded with a coldugh.


    "Was it a blind date you arranged for me, or are you after another woman? If you like her, marry her yourself. Why bother dragging me into this?"


    "You ungrateful little... What the hell are you talking about! Are you with that woman again? Hamilton, don''t make me deal with her!"


    Hamilton''s expression turned ice-cold.


    "Westley, touch her and see what happens. I''ll ruin you!"


    With that, he hung up.


    That call left a sour mood between them.


    Dinner was a quiet affair.


    Hamilton wanted Natalia to rest after the meal, but she beat him to it.


    "You go rest, I''m fine."N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    Hamilton looked at her, then pulled her into the bedroom together.


    Natalia resisted, but his grip was warm.


    Taking advantage of his difort, Hamilton shamelessly said, "Just lie with me for a bit, just a bit."


    Natalia nced at him, then got up to fetch medicine and water, "Take your medicine first."


    Hamilton opened his mouth, waiting for her to feed him.


    Natalia paused, wanting to say something, but ultimately didn''t.


    She gave him the medicine, handed him water, then picked up Hamilton''s phone to call Linda, thinking of getting a doctor.


    That''s when Alden''s call came in.


    "Bro, we found the rehab specialist."


    Natalia''s fingers tightened around the phone as Alden continued, "But he said he only got the person out of the hospital and handed them over to someone else. He''s just in it for the money, doesn''t know who the other guy is, just that he''s a man, over fifty. I showed him Patrick''s photo, and he said it wasn''t him."


    Natalia listened silently.


    Hamilton took the phone from her.


    After instructing Alden, he hung up.


    Natalia spoke up after a moment, "I still suspect the Schafer family."


    She looked at Hamilton, "Even if it makes you angry, I suspect Lucinda is behind this. She''s threatened me before over Eveleen, and Patrick has used my mom to threaten me more than once."


    Hamilton was taken aback.


    "Why didn''t you tell me these things?"


    Natalia''s eyes filled with tears, "I was afraid you''d think I was just trying to smear your first love."


    As she spoke, tears fell.


    Each one seemed to weigh heavily on Hamilton''s heart.


    He was filled with remorse, but deep down, he knew he was the root cause.


    "If it wasn''t for my constant defense of Eveleen, it wouldn''t havee to this."


    "From now on, tell me these things, Natalia. You''re the most important to me."


    Natalia felt both aggrieved and pained.


    It was hard to earn a deration of her importance after so many years, and yet, was it worth the cost of repeatedly involving Tatiana?


    She tried topose herself.


    Panicking now would only make things worse.


    Hamilton was right; help arrived quickly. Less than an hourter, Alden called back.


    "Bro, we found Natalia''s mom. She''s in an abandoned warehouse on the west outskirts. I''m heading there now with an ambnce."


    Hamilton took Natalia and they rushed to the location.


    When they arrived, Alden was already there, managing the situation.


    Several people were sprawled on the ground, apparently the ones assigned to keep an eye on Tatiana.


    The ambnce had already loaded Tatiana onto the stretcher.


    Natalia, in a frenzy, dashed towards where they were tending to Tatiana.


    But just then, as if on cue, a car burst out of the nearby bushes, barreling straight towards Natalia.


    "Natalia!"


    Hamilton and Alden''s voices rang out almost simultaneously.


    Natalia turned, only to be met with a blinding burst of headlights.


    In that moment of realization, she tried to dodge to the side, but it was toote.


    Just when she was certain she would be hit, out of nowhere, someone swept her into their arms.


    The harsh sound of the collision echoed, and right before Natalia slipped into unconsciousness, she could have sworn she heard Alden''s voice.


    "Hey!"

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    Natalia woke up, again, finding herself in the sterile white of a hospital room.


    Scarlett, seeing her awake, rushed to her side with concern. "Are you feeling okay? The doc said you got a mild concussion. Headache, nausea, anything?"


    Natalia took a moment to assess herself. "No, I''m fine. But, what about Hamilton? And my mom?"


    Scarlett hesitated, her face shadowed with worry before she finally spoke. "Your mom''s in ICU, and Hamilton... he''s hurt pretty bad. Lost a lot of blood and hasn''t woken up yet." Natalia''s heart skipped a beat. "Where''s he hurt? Where is he?"


    As she attempted to rise from her bed, Scarlett gently but firmly pushed her back down. "Stay put for now. He''s still unconscious, and rushing over won''t help. Let me get a doctor to check on you first." After a brief check-up that confirmed Natalia was alright, Scarlett allowed her to get up.


    "Go see Hamilton first. Visiting hours for your mom in the ICU aren''t untilter, and the docs are changing shifts. You can check on her after."


    Natalia nodded, a mix of gratitude and urgency in her gaze.


    Scarlett couldn''t help but smile, "You were nning to see him first anyway, weren''t you?"


    Natalia''s cheeks flushed, a silent acknowledgment.


    "Either way, he''s the hero this time. Heard if it wasn''t for the ambnce right there, he might not have made it," Scarlett added, her tone somber.


    A chill ran down Natalia''s spine, her heart aching with a blend of fear and tenderness.


    "I need to see him."All rights ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Scarlett nodded, "I''ll grab some food for you guys."


    Approaching Hamilton''s room, Natalia''s pace quickened, her heart pounding. Yet, standing at the door, she hesitated, unsure of what awaited her inside.


    Upon entering, the sight of Hamilton''s pale, lifeless face washed away all her fears, leaving a deep, searing pain in its ce.


    Alden, who was in the room, stood up as she entered. "Natalia, you okay?"


    "I''m fine. How''s Hamilton?"


    "Spleen rupture, lost a lot of blood. But he''s stable now, just hasn''t woken up yet. Stay with him; I need to make some calls."


    Left alone with Hamilton, Natalia''s emotions swirled into a storm. She couldn''t believe he''d risked his life for hers, especially when survival instincts should have kicked in.


    Holding his cold hand, she whispered through tears, "You think you''re some kind of hero? That I''d be touched by this? Do you want me to owe you my life? How could you be so reckless?"


    As she prepared to stand, Hamilton''s grip tightened. He was awake.


    "Couldn''t help it. Heard someone was worried about me," he said, a weak smile on his lips.


    Natalia, torn between relief and frustration, called in a doctor to check on him. Once assured of his stability, she rxed, only for Hamilton to feign pain, pulling her into a tight embrace to avoid any real difort.


    "Stay with me, Natalia. It helps more than any doctor could," Hamilton murmured, his voice a mix of pain and affection.


    Natalia, her heart racing, was caught in a moment of vulnerability and connection. As they locked eyes, the tension was palpable, their emotions raw and unguarded.


    Then, Hamilton kissed her, a kiss that sparked a fire, a yearning that couldn''t be quenched. His hands wandered, crossing lines, as Natalia found herself lost in the moment, willing yet hesitant, until reality snapped back, reminding them of the boundaries not yet crossed. The oversized hospital gown did little to conceal his mischievous actions.


    Natalia wriggled a bit, and Hamilton just grunted in response.


    That left Natalia flushed with indignation.


    "Hamilton, we''re in a hospital. Someone could walk in any minute."


    "Can we continue this when we get back home?"


    In response, Natalia smacked his arm sharply.


    Hamilton grunted again as if she had touched a sore spot.


    That made Natalia hesitate to resist any further.


    Hamilton chuckled, then nted a quick kiss on her lips.


    Just as Natalia was about to say something, the door to the room suddenly swung open.


    She quickly pulled away from him, heading for the bathroom.


    Hamilton nced towards the door, his face devoid of any panic.


    In contrast, Alden seemed to feel as though he had been caught doing something wrong. "Don''t you know to knock before entering?" Hamilton asked, his voice deep and steady. Alden felt a bit wronged. How could he have anticipated walking into such a scene? After all, this was still a hospital room.


    However, he didn''t argue, instead, he seemed a bit anxious as he spoke.


    "Bro, Grandpa somehow found out you were injured, and he''s on his way here."


    Just as Natalia emerged from the bathroom, having straightened her clothes, she caught that piece of news.


    Hamilton''s gaze turned serious, but he didn''t say anything, just looked towards her.


    In an instant, Natalia understood the message in his eyes.


    With a smile, she tugged at the corner of her lip.


    "I haven''t seen my mom since I woke up. I''ll go check on her."

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    Hamilton nodded, "Call me if you need anything."


    Natalia smiled in response.


    However, as she walked out of the hospital room, the smile gradually faded from her face.


    It wasn''t surprising that Hamilton didn''t want her to meet his family.


    He was a firm believer in staying single, something she had always known.


    But what about her?


    Could she really follow him for the rest of her life without any formal recognition?


    She sighed softly, trying to gather her scattered thoughts as she walked back.


    Alden followed closely behind.


    "Natalia, don''t overthink it," he said.


    Natalia managed a smile, "Yeah, I''m fine. You go back and take care of your brother."


    Alden frowned, "Are you sure you''re okay?"


    Natalia looked down, "I''m fine. It''s not like my rtionship with your brother has reached the meeting the parents stage yet."


    Alden wanted to say more, but Natalia had already turned and left.


    He sighed, feeling helpless.


    He had been looking forward to seeing some signs of reconciliation between the two, but then his grandfather had toe and throw a wrench in the works. Thinking about it gave Alden a headache.


    As Natalia reached the elevator, the doors opened.


    Out stepped several men in ck suits, followed by an imposing elderly man.


    The old man was dressed in a sharp suit, cane in hand.


    She had seen this man numerous times in the news.


    Westley, always Westley.


    And by Westley''s side was a woman.


    She appeared to be in her mid-twenties, beautiful and elegant, standing next to Westley with a certain intimacy.


    "Westley, do you think Hamilton will like me in this outfit?" she asked.


    Westley''s eyes were full of indulgence, "If he dares to say he doesn''t like it, I''ll have words with him!"


    The woman''s smile was sweet, "Oh, don''t be too hard on him. I wouldn''t want you to do that."


    Natalia stood to the side, unsure how to react.


    Westley''s sharp gaze suddenlynded on her.


    With scrutiny and an unmistakable disdain that he made no effort to hide.


    Natalia stood tall, forcing herself to maintainposure.


    Just as she was about to turn away, the woman by Westley''s side stopped in front of her.


    "Ms. Jenkins, right? I''ve heard about you. I''m Delh, nice to meet you."


    After saying this, Delh extended her hand.


    Natalia forced a smile.


    Before she could respond, a derisiveugh echoed from down the hall. "Delh sure knows how to make friends, greeting just about anyone."


    Hamilton, looking pale and shadowed, was sitting in a wheelchair.


    Delh red at Hamilton, "Since when do you get to dictate who I befriend, Hamilton?"


    Then, turning to Natalia, "Ms. Jenkins, don''t you think he''s being a bit too controlling?"


    Natalia chuckled, "Sorry, Delh, I''ve got things to do. Excuse me."


    With that, she turned and left.


    In the hallway, Westley watched Natalia''s retreating figure, his eyes cold.


    Delh, seemingly unfazed by the snub, approached Hamilton, "Hamilton, are you snubbing me for her?"


    Hamilton''s expression was icy, "I never made ns with Delh. Whoever made ns with you, that''s who you should be talking to." Delh''s face flushed with embarrassment.


    Westley was furious, but he restrained himself from causing a scene in the hallway.


    Instead, he huffed and walked towards the hospital room at the end of the corridor with his cane.


    Back in her room, Natalia felt like she was only justing back to herself.


    Scarlett came in, carrying two breakfast tters.


    "What''s wrong? You look upset. Is Hamilton seriously hurt?"


    Natalia smiled, "No, it was minimally invasive surgery. Nothing too serious."


    "What''s bothering you then?"


    Natalia sighed, suddenly feeling a bitter taste in her mouth.


    "Scarlett, do you think some people are just destined to be star-crossed?"


    Scarlett paused, confused. Everything seemed fine when they left, so what happened in the meantime?


    "What exactly happened? Did something go wrong with Hamilton again?"


    Natalia was at a loss for words.


    Should she say the Fowler family didn''t like her?


    Or that the Fowler family had already arranged a marriage for him?


    Their rtionship hadn''t even reached that stage yet.


    But the courage she had mustered seemed to have nowhere tond.


    "It''s nothing. The doctor should be done with rounds by now. I''ll go check."Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    With that, she headed out, leaving Scarlett looking worried.


    Outside the ICU, Natalia waited until the doctor finally emerged from an examination.


    Seeing Natalia, he hesitated a moment.


    "Ms. Jenkins, let''s talk in my office."


    A heavy feeling settled in Natalia''s stomach.


    Her fingers tensed at her sides as she followed the doctor into his office.


    After a moment of silence, the doctor spoke.


    "Your mother''s condition isn''t good."


    Natalia felt like she was plummeting.


    "What do you mean ''not good"?"


    The doctor sighed, "When she first woke up, I told you about the multiple organ failures. She needs to be extremely careful."


    "But after her fall on the rehabilitation equipment and being injected with arge dose of sedative, which would be overwhelming for anyone, let alone someone in your mother''s condition..."


    "Even though we''ve performed dialysis, the organ failure is still worsening. Ms. Jenkins, I''m afraid you should prepare yourself. We''re doing all we can to sustain her, but the chances of a miracle are slim." Listening, Natalia felt numb, as if the world was copsing around her.


    After a great pain, came numbness.


    She thought she had weathered the storm.


    She really did give it her all.


    But it seemed like fate just had it out for her.


    Just when victory seemed to be in her grasp, it was cruelly snatched away once more.


    That was the case for Tatiana.


    And it seemed, for Hamilton too.


    Natalia couldn''t recall how she managed to leave the doctor''s office, nor how she found her way back to the hospital room.


    All she knew was that upon her return, her heart felt utterly hollow.


    Scarlett, upon hearing about Tatiana''s condition, was deeply distressed. She wanted to offer somefort but found herself at a loss for words.


    It was only then that she realized Natalia hadn''t shed a single tear.


    Suddenly overwhelmed with empathy, she said, "If you''re hurting, it''s okay to cry."


    Natalia shook her head, even managing a small smile.


    "No, Scarlett, do you know? Right now, I feel like if I were to die this very second, I could face it with calm and serenity."


    Scarlett felt a sharp pang in her heart and pped Natalia gently on the back.


    "What are you talking about? Don''t say things like that!"


    Natalia chuckled, choosing not to say more.


    After spending a little more time with her, Scarlett had to leave due to hospital duties.


    Natalia sat in the hospital room, her mind seemingly empty, yet filled with endless thoughts.


    After what felt like an eternity, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open.


    She looked up in a daze.


    There was Hamilton, sitting in a wheelchair, gazing at her.


    For a moment, Natalia yearned to rush into his arms.


    But she restrained herself.


    Hamilton let out a soft sigh.


    In a low voice, he said, "Natalia,e here."

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    The simple phrase had unexpectedly be the weapon that shattered Natalia''s facade of calm. In an instant, all her strength crumbled.


    Barefoot, she left the bed and walked to the door, copsing onto his knees and began to cry softly.


    Hamilton looked on with a heart full of pity but said nothing, allowing her tears to flow.


    It was only when her sobs subsided that he gently lifted her up.


    "Why didn''t you tell me?"


    Natalia felt a knot of unease in her heart.


    With teary eyes, she looked at Hamilton, "I thought you were too busy."


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow, "No matter how busy, I''d make time for you."


    Natalia bit her lip, and after a long pause, she finally asked, "Is Delh someone your family wants you to marry?"


    Hamilton chuckled softly, lifting her chin and asked in a whisper, "Jealous?"


    Natalia pulled away from his hand.


    "There''s nothing for me to be jealous about. We''re not in a rtionship."


    Hamilton pulled her into his embrace.


    He leaned down and bit her neck gently.


    "Really no rtionship?"


    Natalia remained silent.


    It wasn''t that there was nothing, but rather, she dared not entertain the thought.


    One heartbreak with Eveleen was enough, and now Tatiana was suffering because of her involvement.


    Moreover, Delh was clearly from a more prestigious family than Eveleen.


    Add to that the disapproval of the Fowler family.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    Being powerless and without influence, she dared not contend with them any longer.


    Hamilton instantly understood her hesitation.


    His expression darkened silently.


    He clenched his teeth in frustration, having tried so hard only for her to think of backing out now?


    No way.


    He grabbed Natalia''s waist, and before she could react, lifted her into his arms.


    Then, standing up from his wheelchair, he carried her into the hospital room.


    He kicked the door shut with his leg, turned around, and pressed her onto the bed.


    Natalia screamed, "Hamilton, have you lost your mind? Your wound!"


    "Struggle if you must," Hamilton said, then proceeded to kiss her neck deeply.


    Natalia stiffened but dared not struggle.


    "Hamilton, stop!"


    He looked up, a light chuckle escaping him, "I told you, you could struggle."


    After saying that, he bit her lip again.


    Natalia bit back in frustration but didn''t dare to use too much force.


    She was unsure if his wounds still pained him, yet she dared not make any unnecessary moves.


    But Hamilton intensified his actions, his hand slipping down her waistline.


    Natalia gasped in surprise.


    "Hamilton, have you lost it?"


    Hamilton shushed her.


    His fingers roamed and teased more boldly.


    Natalia''s cheeks flushed with heat.


    "Hamilton, you-"


    He chuckled lightly, "Does it feel good?"


    Unable to bear it any longer, Natalia forcefully flipped him over.


    Hamilton, now on his back, wasn''t rushed but chuckled, "Natalia, you do care about me, don''t you?"


    Natalia avoided his gaze and headed to the bathroom.


    Hamilton pulled out a piece of paper and wiped his hand.


    When Natalia returned from the bathroom, she found Hamilton leaning against her bed, his face even paler than before.


    Her heart tightened, and she rushed over to check on him.


    Instantly, her heart squeezed in panic.


    The bandage around his abdomen was soaked with blood.


    Natalia trembled with fear.


    "Hamilton, your wound has reopened."


    Without waiting for a response, she dashed out, "I''ll call a doctor."


    Hamilton merely chuckled.


    When the doctor arrived and saw Hamilton''s wound, his expression darkened.


    "What were you thinking? Can''t you wait until the wound heals?"


    The doctor, though visibly annoyed, spoke with restraint, knowing Hamilton''s status.


    Natalia''s face burned with embarrassment.


    Hamilton simplyughed, "My apologies, doctor. It''s been a while, and I couldn''t help myself."


    The doctor, at a loss for words, advised, "At least wait a week."


    Natalia, her face a shade of red, listened as the doctor re-stitched the wound.


    After the doctor left, Hamilton gestured for Natalia toe closer.


    "Natalia,e lie down with me."


    Natalia stood still, hesitant.


    "I truly have no strength left to cause trouble. Do you know how much blood I lost today?"


    Her heart ached at his words,pelling her to approach.


    She took off her shoes andy down beside him, her back to Hamilton.


    Theyy in silence, the room filled only with the sound of their breathing.


    After a while, he finally spoke.


    "My marriage is my decision, Natalia. You have to trust me."


    Natalia remained silent.


    Hamilton kissed her neck softly.


    "Give me six months. If I can resolve everything within that time, thenmit to me. If I fail, you''re free to leave, and I won''t hold you back." Natalia''sshes fluttered.


    Could six months really make a difference?


    But seeing Hamilton''s pale face, she found herself unable to refuse.


    She wondered, was she being too timid?


    Should she give this rtionship one more shot?


    After all, the man she had adored for so many years was right there in front of her.


    She shouldn''t, and didn''t want to, just give up like that.


    Time seemed to stand still before she finally turned around and gently wrapped her arms around Hamilton''s waist.


    She wanted to love him once more.


    The moment Hamilton felt her embrace, his eyes sparkled with surprise.


    Just as he looked down, intending to say something, the sound of a knock echoed from the door.


    Alden cautiously opened the door, a look of apology on his face.


    "Bro, we''ve found the guy who kidnapped Natalia''s mom."

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    "Who''s there?" Natalia shot to her feet.


    Alden frowned at Natalia. "It''s probably Lucinda. The mastermind behind Tatiana''s abduction is a high school buddy of Lucinda''s. They even caught up recently."


    Hamilton''s gaze was icy.


    "Where are Lucinda and Patrick?"


    "Patrick''s been rtively straightcedtely, swamped withpany troubles, running around trying to drum up funds."


    "Lucinda''s back with us, but she''s been in tears, iming she never bribed the guy. Said she only contacted him because they were ssmates. Plus, she''s been adamant that Eveleen''s already been sent away; messing with your mother doesn''t benefit her now." Hamilton''s eyes darkened as he turned to Natalia.


    "I''m going to see Lucinda."


    Natalia frowned at him.


    "Are you feeling okay?"


    Hamilton chuckled, "You care about me now?"


    Natalia awkwardly averted her gaze.


    With a softugh, Hamilton reassured, "Don''t worry, I''ll get the doc to wrap me up with a brace. It won''t split open again."


    Alden coughed lightly from the side.


    He couldn''t believe how different his brother acted around Natalia.


    After getting his brace, Natalia followed Hamilton.


    "I''ming with you."


    Hamilton paused beforeughing, "I''m afraid you might think less of me after."


    Natalia was startled but quickly caught his drift.


    "Hamilton, what haven''t I seen yet?"


    Hamilton''s Adam''s apple bobbed, then he whispered in her ear, "I''m much fiercer when I''m interrogating than when I''m in bed." Natalia was at her wit''s end with this man''s shamelessness.


    "Can''t you be serious for once?"


    Hamiltonughed, finally turning serious, "Natalia, please don''t go. Okay?"


    He truly didn''t want Natalia there.


    He didn''t want her to see that dark side.


    Natalia seemed to understand his point and didn''t insist.


    Still, she felt a bit regretful about not witnessing Lucinda''s fate.


    "Don''t worry, if it''s really her, I won''t let her off easily."


    Natalia nodded, wanting to thank him, but the words got stuck. She just said, "Just be careful not to reopen your wound."


    Hamilton smiled, kissed her lightly on the lips, and then turned to leave.


    Westley and Delh had witnessed the entire scene.


    Westley''s face was grim.


    Delh justughed, "Grandpa, don''t be mad. For someone like Hamilton, having a fling is normal. As long as he settles down after we''re married, I won''t mind." Westley looked relieved, "You''re so understanding. Don''t worry, I won''t let him treat you unfairly."


    Delh''s eyes twinkled, then nced at Natalia.


    She was well aware of Natalia and Hamilton''s situation.


    In their circle, nothing was a secret if you dug deep enough.


    Including Eveleen, who''d been sent abroad.


    Certainly, she wouldn''t be foolish like Eveleen. Let Hamilton have his fun with Natalia. In the end, the real winner is the one who enters the Fowler family.


    After Hamilton left, Natalia entered the ICU. She hadn''t seen Tatiana since she was rescuedst night.


    Seeing Tatiana lying in the hospital bed, Natalia''s heart ached.


    She had just begun to put on weight after a hard time, and now...


    Natalia took Tatiana''s hand, her nose tingling slightly.


    "Mom, can you give me another miracle? Natalia wants her mom, Natalia wants a home."


    "Mom, do you know? Last night, Hamilton saved us, saved you, and saved me."


    "I lied before. I said I didn''t like him, but from the beginning, the person I liked was only him."


    "So, I want to try again."


    After speaking, she smiled through her tears, "So, Mom, don''t give up, okay? I still want you to see me get married."


    Hamilton and Alden left the hospital and headed straight to where Lucinda was held.


    As they approached the room, they heard cries of protest.


    "This is illegal detention! Let me out, you have no right to keep me here! I didn''t do anything!"


    The door opened, and Lucinda rushed towards Hamilton.


    Hamilton stepped back, making Lucinda miss and fall to her knees, breaking down in tears.


    "Mr. Fowler, I really didn''t do anything. Someone''s setting me up; I swear I''m innocent. Eveleen''s already gone; harming Natalia''s mom does me no good. Mr. Fowler, I really didn''t do it." Hamilton looked disgusted.


    He signaled Alden with a nce.


    Alden pulled Lucinda up from the ground.


    Then, a razor-thin de was pressed against Lucinda''s throat.


    Lucinda froze, her previous cries ceased, her face turning pale, her lips trembling slightly.


    "Mrs. Schafer, you think we''d believe that?"


    Lucinda''s lips turned white, "I really didn''t do it. Mr. Fowler, Eveleen''s already gone; I have no reason to do this."


    Alden chuckled, "Revenge isn''t a reason?"


    Lucinda''s face went ghostly pale, "I wasn''t seeking revenge. I really didn''t, Mr. Fowler. You can check; I didn''t bribe that man!"


    Hamilton eyed her, "Oh? Then why contact him?"


    Lucinda stiffened, her gaze dodging, "I was just catching up with a ssmate!"


    Hamilton nced at Lucinda, his eyes flickering momentarily with an unreadable emotion.


    The knife in Alden''s grip plunged a fraction deeper, eliciting a sharp cry from Lucinda.


    "Mrs. Schafer, I''m giving you one more chance."


    Lucinda was shaking all over, tears involuntarily streaming down her face.


    "I really didn''t do it."


    Suddenly, Hamilton let out a mockingugh before catching her off guard with a question. "What about that video that went viralst week?" Instantly, Lucinda stiffened, her expression shifting from wrongful usation to sheer panic.


    Even though it was just a moment, it was enough for the three of them to notice.


    "I... I don''t know, what video?"


    Alden turned to look at Hamilton.


    With a cold chuckle, Hamilton walked over and forcefully grabbed Lucinda by the throat. "Lucinda, I thought I had warned you."


    Lucinda started to choke, gasping for air with only a hoarse whisper escaping her throat. Alden frowned slightly, worried that his brother might identally go too far and kill her. Luckily, just as Lucinda was about to pass out, Hamilton roughly pushed her aside. The man''s hands were covered in blood, his eyes revealing an undeniable fury.Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    "Take her to the jail, let them give her a proper wee."


    With that, he turned and walked away.


    Desperate, Lucinda scrambled to her feet and clung to his legs.


    "Mr. Fowler, please, for Eveleen''s sake, I beg you."


    What was jail if not a den of the most ruthless?


    If she were sent there, wouldn''t it cost her life?


    But Hamilton kicked her away without a moment''s hesitation.


    "Mrs. Schafer, you should have thought about the consequences before you acted."


    "And besides, Eveleen can''t even clear her own name, so why would you think I''d spare you for her sake?"

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    Hamilton had just finished sorting things out with Lucinda and headed back to the hospital.


    Stepping out of the elevator, he spotted Natalia standing at the ICU entrance, deep in conversation with a doctor. Instead of approaching her immediately, Hamilton made a detour to wash his hands before joining her side.


    "Did you get to see your mom?" he asked.


    Natalia nodded.


    "How did things go with Lucinda?"


    Hamilton briefed Natalia on the situation.


    Natalia paused for a moment.


    "So, you''re saying the person who kidnapped my mom... it wasn''t her?"


    Hamilton''s gaze flickered, "Not necessarily. The question about the video caught her off guard, but if she was behind the kidnapping, she would have been prepared. Still, it''s too early to say. Let''s see if she reveals anything else." Natalia nodded, "What did you do with Lucinda?"


    Hamilton''s eyes twinkled mischievously, "I sent her to a nice ce."


    Natalia frowned, "What nice ce?"


    Hamilton chuckled, "A ce with room and board, where she can enjoy herself."


    As they spoke, Hamilton guided her back to the patient room.


    "I''m exhausted. Need to rest for a bit."


    With that, Hamilton began to undress right in front of Natalia, changing into hospital attire before attempting to lie down on the bed.


    Natalia was taken aback, "Go rest in your room."


    But Hamilton was already lying down and showed no intention of moving.


    "Just let me rest here for a while."


    Seeing his pale face, Natalia ultimately didn''t have the heart to send him away.


    Hamilton was indeed exhausted. Having lost a lot of blood and just undergone surgery, it was remarkable he was even up and about.


    So, it didn''t take long for him to fall asleep.


    Natalia was torn between waking him and letting him be. Eventually, she called Alden.N?velDrama.Org holds text ? rights.


    "Your brother fell asleep here. Remember to inform the doctor when theye for rounds."


    Alden replied, "Natalia, my brother had me move his hospital room to yours."


    Natalia was speechless.


    "Alden, I''m also a patient. The doctor said I need to be observed for a day."


    Alden chuckled, "My brother said one bed for two is more than enough."


    Somewhat exasperated, Natalia ended the call.


    Looking at Hamilton on the bed, she initially felt a bit sympathetic towards him.


    But now, she couldn''t help but give his leg a little kick.


    Hamilton winced but didn''t open his eyes. Natalia suddenly noticed hisplexion seemed off.


    Touching his forehead, she realized he had a fever.


    A wave of concern washed over her.


    She quickly called for a doctor, who arrived with a resigned look.


    "Ms. Jenkins, could you please talk some sense into your boyfriend? He''s just had surgery, not merely taken a tumble. He can''t keep this up; even the strongest body has its limits." Natalia bit her lip, wanting to rify that Hamilton was not her boyfriend.


    But given everything that had happened, plus him tantly sleeping in her bed, any exnation seemed futile.


    She resignedly epted thebel.


    "Alright, I''ll talk to himter."


    After the doctor had checked Hamilton''s wounds to ensure they hadn''t reopened, he finally rxed a bit.


    "I''ll write some orders. You can use a warm towel to wipe his forehead and palms to help him cool down faster." Natalia hurriedly agreed.


    Once the doctor left, she prepared a warm towel.


    But before she could touch Hamilton, he suddenly grabbed her wrist.


    "I heard everything. I''m the boyfriend?"


    Natalia paused, then freed her hand.


    "Behave yourself. The doctor said you''d be in big trouble if you keep this up."


    Hamilton, looking weary, rubbed his temples.


    "Maybe trouble isn''t so bad if it means Ms. Jenkins takes care of me personally."


    Natalia chuckled, "Hamilton, when did you be such a joker?"


    The old Hamilton she knew was always so aloof.


    Back then, she''d tread on eggshells around him.


    But now, his current demeanor reminded her of his younger days.


    Hamilton''s gaze lingered on Natalia.


    After a moment, he reached out to gently touch her brow.


    "Maybe I never thought to open up to anyone before. But now, I suddenly want to try opening up to someone."


    Natalia was stunned for a moment but then avoided his intense gaze.


    She wanted to ask if he''d never opened up to Eveleen.


    But she swallowed the question. Why create difort for herself?


    She started wiping his forehead with the towel.


    Hamilton grabbed her hand again.


    "Natalia, thank you."


    Natalia paused, then smiled, "If you really want to thank me, get better soon."


    Hamilton didn''t say anything else. When Natalia looked up, she found he had fallen asleep again.


    She couldn''t help but smile at his peaceful face.


    Hamilton slept through until night without waking.


    Natalia checked on him several times, relieved to learn his condition was due to blood loss and weakness.


    But as night fell, she worried about their sleeping arrangements.


    Somehow, Alden had managed to convince the doctors to ce them in the same room.


    She considered asking for another room but, seeing Hamilton''s still-pale face, decided against it.


    After a quick wash, sheid down on the sofa.


    However, once she had fallen asleep, the man on the bed opened his eyes.


    He got up, picked her up, and ced her on the bed.


    Natalia woke up, bewildered.


    "What are you doing?"


    Hamilton grinned, "Moving you to the bed."


    Natalia protested, "I''m fine on the sofa."


    But Hamilton nonchntly ced her on the bed, "I don''t let women sleep on the couch. Though, if you want to do something else on it, I''m open to that."


    Caught off guard, Natalia threw a pillow at his face.


    "You sleep on the sofa!"


    Hamilton paused, "Natalia, I''m a patient here."


    Natalia let out a scoff, "So am I."


    But Hamilton, with a cheeky grin, squeezed onto the bed anyway.


    "Well, since we both are, let''s just cozy up together."


    Natalia shot him a re, but before she could speak, Hamilton suddenly pulled her into his arms, whispering.


    "Goodnight."


    Natalia froze for a moment.


    She leaned into Hamilton''s embrace, no longer resisting.


    After what felt like an eternity, she finally whispered back.


    "Hamilton, when you have time, could you take me to see an alternative medicine specialist?"

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    Hamilton paused for a moment, then he remembered mentioning his visit to the herbalist when they had parted ways.


    He swallowed hard, his voice low as he said, "Okay."


    Then, he chuckled, "But honestly, whether we can have kids or not, it doesn''t matter to me."


    Natalia, however, let out augh, "But I want children."


    Her voice couldn''t hide the disappointment.


    "Today, while talking to my mom in the ICU, I wanted to tell her I hoped she''d see me get married and have kids. But as I was about to say it, I realized I might not be able to have children, so I only mentioned getting married." Her eyes blinked, fighting back the tears, "Hamilton, I want to be a mom too."


    Hamilton felt a tightness in his chest.


    It took him a while before he responded in a hoarse voice.


    "Alright, I''ll make sure we find a doctor who can help."


    Natalia just nodded, remaining silent.


    The room fell into quietness.


    Neither of them knew when they fell asleep.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    Until the next morning, Natalia felt something pressing against her. Having spent so much time together, she knew exactly what it was. Just as she was about to move away, Hamilton suddenly kissed her.


    Natalia was startled and pushed him away.


    "Hamilton, we haven''t even brushed our teeth, and you''re kissing me?"


    Hamiltonughed, "Not brushing our teeth is nothing. I''ve kissed other parts of you."


    Natalia was confused, "Kissed me where?"


    Hamilton didn''t answer, just kept gazing at Natalia with desire in his eyes.


    Talking about such things early in the morning was indeed not suitable.


    His desire was already evident, and now, recalling the image of her legs draped over his shoulders from that night only intensified it.


    His Adam''s apple bobbed twice.


    Then, leaning close to her ear, he whispered, "Shall we reminisce?"


    Natalia instinctively knew it wasn''t anything good and quickly got out of bed.


    "Hamilton, stop it, the doctor will be here to check on us soon."


    Hamilton smiled regretfully, "It''s okay, there will be other opportunities."


    Besides, he knew he couldn''t really do anything right now.


    So, it was best to let it go, to avoid feeling frustratedter.


    Natalia was discharged that day and went straight to the office.


    Meanwhile, Hamilton had handed over all responsibilities to Alden.


    She realized she couldn''t always be with Hamilton.


    On her own, she never thought about such things.


    But these past few days with Hamilton, that rascal, she started to feel the urge too.


    Especially after he brought it up this morning, she found herself recalling some very vivid scenes.


    A hotel, a bathroom, a washbasin.


    The images were blurry but intensely stirring. She wasn''t sure if those events had actually happened or if it was just her imagination from not having experienced it for so long. After lunch, Natalia hurried to the office.


    Upon arriving, she went straight to the meeting room.


    Thend in NorthSuburb that Hamilton had transferred to her name was finally hers.


    Natalia didn''t refuse it anymore.


    But she didn''t take advantage of Hamilton either. After selling thend to Ron Group at market price, she transferred the money back to Hamilton.


    Seeing the transaction on his phone, Hamilton felt conflicted.


    Alden, who was nearby, couldn''t help but ask, "What''s up?"


    Hamilton put away his phone, "The gift I sent out was returned by your sister-inw."


    Alden was taken aback, then his eyes lit up, "Natalia?"


    Hamilton nced at him, "From now on, call her your sister-inw."


    "Bro, are you guys okay now?"


    Hamilton, "Still pursuing."


    Alden was curious, "So what did you send her?"


    Hamilton, "A piece ofnd."


    Alden was puzzled.


    After transferring the money to Hamilton, Natalia entered the meeting room.


    The development of the North Suburbnd was urgent, and she had a bet agreement with Mason that was six months long, which was already halfway through. With time pressing and the workload heavy, Natalia didn''t dare waste a single second.


    When one meeting ended, it was already noon.


    As Natalia left the meeting room, she noticed the secretaries sneaking nces at her.


    She paused, turning to Tess, "Is there something wrong with me today?"


    Tess chuckled secretly, "Boss, you''ll see when you get to your office."


    Natalia gave her a look and pushed open the door to her office.


    She was immediately taken aback.


    On the coffee table in her office was arge bouquet of forget-me-nots.


    Tess couldn''t help butugh behind her.


    "Boss, who is this? Sending such a huge bouquet, are they pursuing you?"


    Natalia''s eyes sparkled with amusement, "You could say that."


    Tess immediately got excited.


    "Who is it? Are they handsome? Do I know them?"


    Natalia''s gaze flickered, "You might say you know them. I''ll introduce you some day."


    Tess eagerly nodded.


    "Damn, Boss, I''m so happy for you. You''ve finally found someone."


    Natalia just smiled, walking over to the bouquet and picking up the card attached.


    "Ms. Jenkins, dinner tonight? I''ll pick you up."


    Natalia''s mood was blooming all day.


    On the other hand, Patrick was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.


    Lucinda hadn''te home all night, which wasn''t initially rming.


    She often stayed outte with her high-society friends and wouldn''te home.


    But she would always send him a message, which she hadn''t donest night, and her phone was off.


    After making several calls in the morning without finding Lucinda, Patrick was about to call the police when a call came in.


    "Mr. Schafer, got a minute? Let''s meet and talk."


    Patrick was taken aback, "Who are you?"


    The caller chuckled, "Someone who knows where your wife is and the source of yourpany''s recent troubles."


    Patrick was about to dismiss the call, but the mention of these two issues darkened his expression instantly.


    The inner workings of hispany were a closely guarded secret, known by very few. And as for Lucinda''s disappearance, he was the sole keeper of that mystery.


    Patrick harbored suspicions about the real reason behind the sudden invitation, but something about the way the message was phrased got to him. He couldn''t resist; he had to show up.


    Yet, the moment he arrived at the agreed-upon location, he froze, utterly taken aback.


    "Why on earth is it you?"

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    Orpheus Fowler!


    Patrick never expected the person who called him out would be Orpheus.


    The man standing before him was almost unrecognizable. Though only in his twenties, his face was covered in a scruffy beard.


    Wearing a baseball cap, his eyes were filled with gloom and malice.


    "Howe you''re here?"


    He remembered, wasn''t Orpheus sent away?


    Orpheus gave a smallugh.


    "Why can''t I be here?"


    Patrick''s face was a mix of emotions.


    The whole debacle with Eveleen and Orpheus kidnapping Natalia was something he knew all too well.


    Now, if Orpheus got caught by Hamilton, Eveleen wouldn''t be spared from trouble either.


    "Aren''t you afraid Hamilton will find you?"


    At the mention of Hamilton, a sinister look briefly crossed Orpheus''s face.


    "Hamilton? He''s nothing. Our old man took back the reins of the Fowler empire not too long ago. Without the Fowler empire backing him, do you think he can do anything? Besides, I''m back because the old man wanted me back. He took the power from Hamilton and it actually made it easier for me to return. What do you think that means?"


    Patrick was skeptical of Orpheus''s words.


    Anyone with eyes could see Hamilton was leagues above Orpheus.


    Westley wouldn''t hand over the Fowler empire to Orpheus if he had any sense.


    But Orpheus showing up now seemed like a lifeline to him.


    Lately, he had been backed into a corner.


    Schafer Pharma''s finances were a mess, and he couldn''t even pinpoint the problem.


    He was close to losing it all.


    And Eveleen was of no help, only dragging him down further.


    Thinking about it, Patrick was filled with regret.


    If he knew Hamilton cared so much for Natalia, he would have kept her close.


    Even raising her as his own out of wedlock if necessary.


    Natalia was not only beautiful but her rtion to Hamilton was genuine, sparing Patrick the constant worry of their secret being exposed.


    But now, regret was useless.


    "What do you want today, Orpheus? And where is my wife? Where is Lucinda?"


    Orpheusughed, "Your wife?"


    He pulled out a smartphone, its screen filled with photos of Lucinda.


    In the photos, Lucinda was surrounded by a group, bruises marking her arms and face.


    Patrick''s face turned red with anger instantly.


    "What''s this? Where is she?"


    Orpheus chuckled, "My brother thinks your wife had a hand in kidnapping Natalia''s barely alive mother, so she''s been detained." Patrick''s expression darkened.


    "That''s impossible, she wouldn''t do something like that."


    He had warned her just days ago; going against Natalia was not wise.


    Their only move was to wait for the right moment for Eveleen to return home, only then could they seize a new opportunity.


    "She wouldn''t kidnap that woman!"


    Orpheus''s face still bore a sinister smile, "I know it wasn''t her."


    Patrick was stunned, "It was you?"


    Orpheus''s gaze flickered, "I didn''t kidnap her, but I cooperated with someone to settle a score."


    Hamilton had made his life miserable; it was a pity he hadn''t finished him off.


    Patrick felt a sinking feeling.


    It was as if his family was being used as pawns.All rights ? N?velDrama.Org.


    But now, he had no choice but to move forward.


    "What do you want from me today?"


    Orpheus looked at Patrick, "I just wanted to tell you, the financial issues yourpany is facing? Natalia''s behind it, using Ron Group to cut off nearly all your funding."


    "What?" Patrick was shocked, "That bitch!"


    He had assumed it was Hamilton''s doing.


    But Natalia?


    Was that wild child really capable of growing to such extents?


    Then, realization hit him, "Why are you telling me this?"


    "Patrick, let''s coborate just this once. I''ll help you through your financial crisis, and you, in turn, sabotage Natalia''s NorthSuburb project for me. As for your wife, you should push your daughter harder. Even though she''s almost a lost cause now, a first love is always a first love." Just before leaving work, Natalia received a call from Hamilton.


    "What do you feel like eating?"


    Natalia paused, "Stop wandering around, just stay put in the hospital, will you?"


    Hamilton, "I''m already outside your office. I''ll take you somewhere nice."


    Natalia was taken aback, "Hamilton, can''t you just focus on getting better?"


    Hamiltonughed softly, "I''m fine, Ms. Jenkins. Whatever you want, I can provide."


    Natalia chose to ignore his flirtatious remark.


    "Then don''t park in front of the office."


    Tess was a gossip. She and Hamilton weren''t official yet, and she didn''t want rumors flying everywhere.


    Hamiltonughed, albeit a bit disheartened, "Am I that embarrassing?"


    "Yep."


    After hanging up, Hamilton chuckled to himself as he was about to send her a message, his phone rang.


    Seeing the caller ID, Hamilton answered immediately.


    Alden''s voice came through from the other side.


    "Bro, Grandpa brought Ethan back home. And from what it seems, if you insist on being with Natalia, he''s nning to hand over the reins of the Fowler fortune to Ethan. Grandpa''s keeping him close, making it impossible for us to even touch him. I don''t know what got into Grandpa''s head."


    Hamilton''s expression darkened.


    He hadn''t expected the old man to pull such a move on him.


    He didn''t care much for the Fowler fortune, even found it somewhat distasteful.


    But he knew he needed to control it.


    Even if it was just to protect hisdy, he needed it in his grasp.


    He remained silent, lighting a cigarette with a thoughtful frown.


    "We might not be able to touch him, but that doesn''t mean he won''t stir up trouble himself. Let''s spread the word about his return, especially to his old cronies. And check who he''s been meeting since he got back."


    "Alright." Alden paused, then hesitantly added, "Also, got a call from the doctor at Eveleen''s clinic this afternoon. She''s not doing well, seems like severe depression. I''ve arranged for a psychologist to see her." Hamilton stayed quiet for a moment, "Understood."


    He ended the call, just as Natalia emerged from the office.


    Tess was with her, the two of them chatting andughing until Natalia''s eyesnded on Hamilton waiting by the door, her smile vanishingpletely.


    Even her brows furrowed in concern.


    Seeing her reaction, Hamilton felt a pang of frustration.


    But Natalia seemed to look through him, ignoring his presence.


    That''s when Tess gasped.


    "Mr. Fowler, what brings you here?"


    After saying that, she nudged Natalia, "Boss, Mr. Fowler''s here."


    It was as if Natalia noticed Hamilton for the first time, offering him a polite smile.


    "Mr. Fowler, good to see you."


    Hamilton stared at her with a stern face, replying through gritted teeth, "Ms. Jenkins, likewise."

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    Tess noticed Hamilton was unusually enthusiastic.


    Back in the days at Ivy Gemstone, the sight of Hamilton would send shivers down her spine, but now that she was out, she felt less intimidated by him. "Mr. Fowler, are you waiting for someone here?"


    Hamilton let out a dryugh, his gaze settling on Natalia.


    "Yes, waiting for someone."


    Tess added, "Then you keep waiting, I''ll head out with the boss."


    But Hamilton suddenly spoke up.


    "Hold on a second."


    Natalia shot him a warning nce.


    Yet, Hamilton merely chuckled.


    "Ms. Jenkins, are you folks at NorthSuburb nning to take up that new development project from the government? We could coborate on that."


    Tess blinked in surprise, "Mr. Fowler, you''re quite informed. We just had a meeting today to look for partners."


    Hamilton kept his unwavering gaze on Natalia.


    After a pause, Natalia didn''t say much more.


    "Let''s talk."


    Then, she turned to Tess, "You go ahead, Tess."


    Tess nodded, "Alright then, I''ll be off. Boss, Mr. Fowler, see you."


    It wasn''t until Tess had left that Natalia gave Hamilton a stern look.


    Hamilton justughed, "I was just trying to save you a few steps, you know?"


    Natalia didn''t respond, simply getting into the car.


    As Hamilton helped her with the seatbelt, his eyes inadvertently fell on her lips.


    Natalia, realizing his intentions, quickly pushed him away.


    "Hamilton, we''re still in front of mypany. If you don''t want rumors flying around tomorrow, you better behave."


    Hamilton looked genuinely frustrated.


    "Natalia, are you really that scared of what people might say about us?"


    Natalia was silent for a moment, "Hamilton, you''ve never been the subject of gossip and rumors, so you''ll never understand why I''m hesitant." Their future was uncertain at this point.


    She didn''t want to end up being talked about as someone who tried to ''climb the socialdder'' and failed, even though she was the passive one in this rtionship. Hamilton felt a pang of guilt. He had never really considered these things, always acting without restraint, forgetting that Natalia was different.


    Remembering the rumors Natalia had faced made Hamilton feel even more remorseful.


    "I''ll be more careful in the future," he promised, then defensively added, "But the reason I''m so public is that I''m sure we''ll end up together. Don''t you trust me?" Natalia gazed out the window. It wasn''t that she didn''t trust Hamilton.Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    She doubted her own endurance.


    Though Hamilton said all she needed to do was take the first step, and he''d handle the rest, it seemed troubles always found her.


    Without saying much more, she just looked at him, "How''s your recovery going?"


    Hamilton grinned, "All good. Need a check-up?"


    With that, he grabbed Natalia''s hand and ced it on his abdomen.


    If not for his recent injury, Natalia would have wanted to smack him for being so frivolous.


    Pulling her hand back, she scolded, "Get straight back to the hospital after dinner, got it?"


    Hamiltonughed, "Yes, ma''am. Whatever you say."


    They hadn''t booked a restaurant in advance. Considering Hamilton''s condition, Natalia chose a ce known for its healing cuisine.


    The restaurant had a unique design, withntern-lit corridors and an antique charm.


    With the weather warming up and flowers blooming, they chose a small pavilion to dine in.


    "Do you like it here?" Hamilton asked softly.


    Natalia nodded. She''d always had a soft spot for anything ssical, probably influenced by Tatiana.


    "Then let''se here more often?"


    "Bro!" Just as Hamilton spoke, they heard someone call out.


    Turning, they saw Anita standing not far away, with Delh by her side.


    Hamilton''s expression darkened, but before he could speak, Anita dragged Delh over.


    "Bro, what a coincidence seeing you here!"


    Hamilton responded coldly, "You''ve said hello, now you can leave."


    Anita retorted, "Bro, what''s with the attitude? Delh here was so concerned about your health, she even came to learn about healing cuisine." Without waiting, Anita pulled Delh to sit down, then turned to Natalia.


    "Ms. Jenkins, fancy meeting you here. Let me introduce myself, I''m Hamilton''s sister, Anita, and this is Delh," she gestured towards Delh. Delh didn''t wait for Anita to finish, "We''ve met, haven''t we, Ms. Jenkins?"


    Anita looked surprised, "Where have you met?"


    "At the hospital," Delh said, extending her hand towards Natalia.


    "Ms. Jenkins, nice to see you again."


    Before Natalia could respond, Hamilton took her hand into his.


    "Don''t go shaking hands with just anyone; you''ll have to wash themter."


    "Bro, how can you say that!" Anita was instantly annoyed.


    Hamilton''s gaze was stern as he looked at the two women.


    "Do I need to ask you to leave?"


    "Bro, why can''t you see the effort Delh is putting in for you?"


    Anita was cut off as Delh stood up, pulling her back.


    "Anita, let''s not disturb them further. We were intruding on their dinner."


    She smiled apologetically at Natalia, "Sorry for the interruption."


    Then, turning to Hamilton, "Sorry, Hamilton, Anita was just being impulsive. Don''t be mad."


    Anita was clearly reluctant to leave, but one look at Hamilton''s stern face and she had no choice but to throw Natalia a furious re before storming off.


    It wasn''t until the pair had left that Natalia finally managed to extract her hand from Hamilton''s grasp.


    "Upset?"


    She nced at him.


    Hamilton appeared somewhat wronged. "I didn''t even nce her way."


    A slight bitterness tugged at Natalia''s heart.


    Even though she knew it wasn''t Hamilton''s fault, she couldn''t help feeling a bit sour.


    "Let''s just grab some dinner."


    The food was actually decent, but to Natalia, everything tasted a bit bitter.


    By the time they finished eating, an hour had slipped by.


    Stepping out of the restaurant, Natalia told Hamilton, "You should head back to the hospital."


    But Hamilton, undeterred, led her to his car. "Let me drive you home."


    Natalia wanted to refuse, but the words just wouldn''te out.


    Upon reaching her apartment building, Hamilton looked up at the dark windows, then held Natalia''s hand tighter. "Let mee up for a bit."


    Natalia shot him a warning look. "No way, the doctors will be making rounds soon. You better go back!"


    Hamilton, however, shamelessly followed her. "I''ll walk you to your door."


    Natalia retorted, "I know the way."


    "I don''t feel good leaving you here."


    Casting him a nce, Natalia eventually let him follow.


    She led the way into her apartment.


    Hamilton, with no hint of hesitation, followed her in and immediately pulled her into an embrace.

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    Natalia gasped in surprise.


    Hamilton leaned down and kissed her lips.


    Caught off guard, Natalia didn''t have the heart to push him away. Instead, she let him kiss her.


    Seeing that she didn''t push him away, Hamilton chuckled, "Worried about my wound?"


    Natalia pushed him away.


    "You better get back to the hospital before Scarlett gets back."


    Hamilton kissed her again lightly on the lips.


    "I''ll just sit for a bit and then leave, okay? Natalia, I''ve missed your coffee. Brew me a cup, will you?"


    Natalia nced at him, "You better be here just for the coffee."


    She turned and went to the kitchen, grabbed a can of coffee beans, and started boiling water.


    Hamilton walked around the room, "Which one''s your room?"


    Natalia pointed, and Hamilton opened the door to peek inside beforeing back and hugging her from behind.


    "Move back to the apartment, will you? If youe back, I''ll just stay in the guest room. This ce really isn''t up to snuff."


    Natalia didn''t believe for a second that he would actually stay in the guest room if she moved back.


    "This ce is fine. I''mfortable here."


    She pushed him away slightly, "Stop it, go sit down if you want your coffee."


    The water boiled, and Natalia brewed him a cup, cing it on the table.


    Hamilton pulled her close, leaning over her.


    "Honestly, I''d rather drink something else than coffee right now."


    Natalia froze, suddenly remembering a moment that had crossed her mind before.Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    Her face instantly heated up.


    "Hamilton, you¡ª"


    Before she could finish, Hamilton''s lips were on hers again.


    The door suddenly swung open.


    Startled, Natalia pushed Hamilton away.


    Scarlett walked in, finding Natalia red-faced on the couch, with Hamilton kneeling on the ground.


    Her mind buzzed, "Holy smokes, are you proposing already? That was fast."


    Natalia''s face was the picture of awkwardness as she red at Hamilton.


    "Did you hurt your wound?"


    Hamilton stood up, his gaze cooling as he looked at Scarlett.


    "Dr. Scarlett, your timing is impable."


    Scarlett realized what she might have interrupted and her expression soured.


    "This is my house, if I remember correctly!"


    Natalia pushed Hamilton towards the door.


    ""Better go now."


    With Scarlett back, Hamilton didn''t linger.


    At the door, he suddenly said, "Make sure Killian keeps an eye on you these days."


    Natalia paused, "What''s going on?"


    "Orpheus is back."


    Natalia''s grip tightened.


    The memory of being kidnapped rushed back.


    Hamilton saw her tense up.


    He pulled her into a hug.


    "Don''t worry, I''ll make sure you''re protected this time."


    Natalia nodded lightly in his arms.


    Back in his car, Hamilton made a call.


    "Send a few more guys to watch over Natalia, but keep it discreet."


    After hanging up, he drove straight back to his apartment.


    Only then did he notice a slew of missed calls from a ndia number on his phone.


    Hamilton''s expression darkened at the sight, but he answered when the number called again.


    "Eveleen, if you need something, talk to Alden. He''ll pass the message."


    This time, Eveleen didn''t cry butughed bitterly, "Hamilton, have you reallye to not even want to take my calls?" Hamilton was impatient, "I''ve made myself clear."


    He hung up and blocked the number.


    But momentster, he made another call, "Keep an eye on Lucinda. Don''t let things get out of hand."


    Meanwhile, after seeing Hamilton off, Natalia turned to face Scarlett.


    Scarlett was fuming, "If I hadn''te back, would you have gone through with it?"


    Nataliaughed, "What are you thinking?"


    Scarlett huffed, "You can''t let him win that easily. Guys like him don''t value what they don''t work for."


    Natalia smiled, "Got it. What''s got you so fired up?"


    Scarlett was still angry, "That Elliott! What''s his deal? A grown man booking appointments at the gynecologist and not just one, but a dozen! I was sick of seeing his face by the end of the day." Natalia remembered Elliott inquiring about Scarlett.


    "What''s the beef between you and Elliott?"


    Scarlett was still hot, "There was no beef before, but there sure is now!"


    Natalia cautioned, "Take it easy."


    She knew Elliott wasn''t a bad person at heart, but even good people have their ws, especially those who run in certain circles.


    Scarlett took a sip of water, "Fine, as long as he stays out of my way, I couldn''t care less about him."


    Natalia, still worried, retreated to her room and dialed Elliott.


    Elliott, who''d just gotten home from a day at the hospital, answered, adjusting his shirt cor. He was inexplicably flushed and warm. "Natalia? What''s up?"


    Natalia hesitated, "Elliott, could you please not hassle Scarlett?"


    Elliott paused, "What? Natalia, you''ve got it all wrong. With her temperament, do you really think I could hassle her?"


    Natalia paused, then pleaded, "Just don''t. Consider it a favor to me."


    Elliott, despite his conviction that he couldn''t get one over on Scarlett, that crazy witch, found himself agreeing when Natalia''s voice came through the phone.


    "Don''t worry, Natalia, I won''t mess with your friend," he assured her.


    But after hanging up, Elliott felt increasingly agitated.


    He suddenly remembered the drink Scarlett had given him before leaving work.


    Could that woman have drugged him?


    He quickly called Baxter.


    In no time, Baxter arrived with his kit.


    After drawing blood, it didn''t take long for him to nce at Elliott.


    "Did you mix up some kind of wild concoction? Having trouble in the love departmenttely?"


    Baxter looked at him, a mix of bemusement and concern in his eyes, "Buddy, if you need something a little... extra to get your mojo back, just tell me. No need to go experimenting on your own." Elliott was mortified, "No, no, it''s not what I took!"


    Baxter nodded, "Got it, no need to be shy. I''ll whip up something for you tomorrow, guarantee it''ll do the trick."


    Elliott was speechless.


    Scarlett, this isn''t over between us!

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    The next day, Scarlett pulled into the hospital parking lot. Just as she was about to step out, Elliott was already there, opening her car door for her.


    Scarlett was taken aback for a moment, and upon recognizing him, a wave of irritation flooded her.


    "Seriously? You''re still showing up, haunting me like a bad penny!"


    "Didn''t you get enough hydrationst night?" she quipped, barely hiding her disdain.


    Elliott, fuming, retorted, "Can you believe it''s actually you! Scarlett, what on earth did I do to deserve this? Do you have any idea how ridiculous I looked runningps around the blockst night just to burn off those energy drinks you dumped on me? People thought I had lost my marbles!"


    Scarlett was unimpressed. "Don''t insult people who''ve lost their marbles. Even they wouldn''t be caught dead visiting a maternity ward as a man!"


    "Why do you think I''m here if not because you''ve been on my case? If you hadn''t been hurling insults at me, would I, a grown man, be seen dead in a maternity ward?"


    Scarlett scoffed, "Calling you out is the least of what you deserve for siding with that snake."


    Anyone who had ever stood up for Eveleen, for whatever reason, deserved scorn in Scarlett''s book.


    Elliott choked on his words.


    He pondered for a moment, realizing that maybe he had defended Eveleen once or twice.


    But back then, he was clueless about Eveleen''s true colors.


    And he always thought that Natalia and Hamilton''s thing was purely physical, nothing emotional.


    "So, I''ve stopped defending her now, haven''t I?"


    "Once a turd, always a turd, no matter if you decide not to be one anymore. Do you think you can just wash off the stink?"


    Elliott felt a wave of nausea at her analogy.


    How did he be the turd in her story?


    "Are you even a woman? How can you say such things so casually?" he protested.


    Scarlett nced down at his lower half. "Are you sure you''re a man? Keep hanging around the maternity ward, and I might just help you experience womanhood firsthand!" With that, she mmed her car door shut and marched inside.


    Elliott, seething, followed her in.


    "Now my brother thinks I''m impotent, Scarlett. You have to take responsibility for this mess!"


    "I''ll take responsibility for nothing!" Scarlett was about tosh out when her expression suddenly changed.


    Her fiery demeanor softened into a shy, demure smile as she greeted someone.


    "Emeric."


    Emeric nodded at her, then turned to Elliott.


    "What brings you to our hospital?"


    Elliott nced at Scarlett before admitting to Emeric in a lowered voice, "Just here for some errands. You working?"


    Emeric confirmed with a nod, "Catch up for a drink sometime?"


    Elliott didn''t refuse. It was only after Emeric had left that he scoffed, "So, he''s your type?"


    Scarlett ignored him and continued on her way, with Elliott stubbornly in tow.


    "Maybe I can y matchmaker for you?"


    Scarlett paused, "You know Dr. Shaw well?"


    Elliott chuckled, "Well enough. Emeric sometimes hangs out with our crowd."


    Scarlett''s disdain returned. "Great, Dr. Shaw''s probably tainted by your crowd''s stench by now!"


    Elliott''s face twitched in annoyance as they stepped into the elevator together.


    "Why do you have such a low opinion of us? We''re not saints, but we''re not as bad as you think."


    Scarlett ignored him, pressing a button for a floor.


    Elliott continued, "I was out of the loop back then. If I had known, I would''ve sided with Natalia. Can''t we just bury the hatchet? I''ll connect you with Emeric, and you stop cursing me out." Scarlett remained silent, stepping out of the elevator when the doors opened. She pushed Elliott into an office.


    "Ryan, my friend here has erectile dysfunction. He''s too embarrassed toe by himself, so can you check him out?"


    Ryan responded, "No problem, let''s see what we can do. Is itpletely non-functional? Just be honest, no need to be shy."


    It took a moment for Elliott to realize what had happened, and by then, he was red with rage.


    "Scarlett! I''m perfectly fine!"


    Scarlett pushed him towards Ryan and left without looking back.


    In the following days, Natalia was swamped with work.


    The NorthSuburb project demanded all her time, leaving her barely any moment for rest or meals.


    Hamilton tried reaching out several times, but she was too preupied.


    Yet, whatever Hamilton wanted her to know always found its way to her, clear as day.


    Like the time Westley tried to y matchmaker between Hamilton and Delh at a family dinner, only for Hamilton to make a scene.


    The Fowlers had a fallout, and Delh returned to Boria City the next day.


    Or how Hamilton''s injuries were healing well, and even his daily routines were ryed to Natalia by Killian, eager to keep her in the loop. Natalia found it all rather exhausting.


    "Killian, can you not bother me with this nonsense?" she sighed.


    Killian considered this for a moment. "Mr. Fowler thought you''d be worried about him."


    "I''m not," Natalia bit back.


    "But Mr. Fowler mentioned he''s quite concerned about you. Hopes you''re eating well despite your busy schedule," Killian ryed. Natalia''s grip on her pen tightened. That damned man.


    After a moment of silence, she murmured a thanks to be passed on to Hamilton and headed to a meeting.


    But before she could get there, Hamilton''s call came through.


    Natalia hesitated for a split second before answering.


    "Why are you calling now?"


    "Just missed you, is that so wrong?" Hamilton''s voice carried a hint of amusement.


    Natalia pursed her lips, "I have a meeting."


    Hamilton hummed in response, not indicating any intention to hang up.


    Growing impatient, Natalia finally said, "I have to go."


    Hamilton suddenly called out to her, "Hold on a sec, Natalia. Aren''t you guys about to start working on the bid proposal?"


    Natalia was taken aback, not expecting Hamilton to bring this up out of the blue.


    "Yeah, what about it?"


    Hamilton said, "You might want to prepare two copies of that proposal."


    Natalia almost instantly caught his drift.


    She smiled faintly, swallowing the words that had almost escaped her lips, and simply said, "Got it."


    Hamilton hummed in response, "There''s something else."


    Natalia listened attentively, but was surprised when Hamilton simply said, "I''ve been missing you."


    Something stirred in Natalia''s heart. "I''m hanging up now."


    With that, she ended the call.


    Hamilton chuckled at the disconnected call.


    Alden, puzzled, asked, "Bro, why didn''t you just tell Natalia who it was, so she wouldn''t have to prepare two versions of the proposal? She''s already swamped as it is." Hamilton''s gaze grew deep, "Some things need to y out naturally before we can gather evidence."


    Alden opened his mouth to speak, thenughed, realizing he was perhaps too naive.


    Hamilton stood in his office, his gaze fixed outside the window, "How''s the situation with our younger brother?"


    Alden replied, "He''s beenying low, probably got a warning from grandpa, but I think he''s getting restless." Hamilton took out a cigarette but didn''t light it.


    His expression turned cold, "Then let''s contact Mr. Martinez, time to throw a bigger bait."N?velDrama.Org holds text ? rights.


    Alden''s eyes flickered, "Understood."


    When Natalia finally left the conference room, it was well past midnight.


    She ordered somete-night snacks for everyone before leaving with Killian.


    However, just as they were exiting thepany''s main entrance, she saw Hamilton leaning against his car, arms crossed.


    Natalia paused in her tracks.


    Killian had already turned and left.


    She looked at Killian''s retreating back with a sigh, then walked towards Hamilton.


    He seemed to be in better spirits than a few days ago, though his expression carried a hint of reproach, probably due to her recent coldness.


    Natalia stopped a few steps away from him and asked softly, "What brings you here sote? How have you been feeling? Better?" Hamilton felt a bittersweet ache in his heart.


    "If I hadn''te, Ms. Jenkins here might havepletely forgotten about me."


    Natalia nced at him, "Killian''s been nagging me non-stop."


    Hamilton came over, scooped her up in his arms, and carried her to his car.


    "Hungry? I can take you to get somefort food."


    Natalia shook her head, "Not hungry, just tired."


    Hamilton looked at her with deep affection.


    "Is this project really worth all this effort?"


    Natalia nodded, "It''s very important to me."


    Hamilton felt an even sharper pang of jealousy.


    "So, Ronin keeps saying he likes you, and he''s okay with you working yourself to the bone?"


    Natalia shot him a look, "This is my choice. What does it have to do with Ronin?"


    Hamilton was still irked, feeling somehow the project was ultimately for his benefit.


    "Want me to find you some reliable help?"


    Natalia shook her head, "No need. I won''t be here long anyway. Once this project goes live, I''ll be leaving Ron Group."


    Hamilton paused, "And then?"


    Natalia thought for a moment, "Head to Boria City."


    Hamilton felt a wave of irritation, "What about me?"


    Natalia nced at him, "You have Ivy Gemstone and the Fowler family." Hamilton''s expression darkened, "You know that''s not what I''m talking about." Natalia fell silent for a moment, "Hamilton, I need to have my own career." After a pause, she added, "And, I don''t want to always be looked down upon."

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    Hamilton''s heart skipped a beat.


    Suddenly, he found himself at a loss for words.


    In the past, he would have defiantly dered, "My woman, who dares to look down on her?"


    But now, it seemed he couldn''t say those words with any conviction.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    Because of him, she had indeed endured a lot of hardships.


    And now, she was even being berated by the old man at home as worthless.


    Even so, his heart was still uneasy.


    Because her future ns didn''t seem to include him.


    Yet, seeing the fatigue on her face, he ultimately held back his words.


    Regardless of whether her future ns included him or not, her life could only belong to him.


    The sleek ck Maybach silently glided through the streets.


    Finally, he parked in front of a dessert shop that was still open.


    In no time, he emerged with a serving of tiramisu.


    Natalia reached out to take it, but Hamilton didn''t hand it over.


    Instead, he offered her a fork and opened the box for her.


    Natalia, guided by his hand, forked a piece into her mouth. As the sweet, rich vor spread, she felt a bit less weary. Watching her satisfied expression, Hamilton couldn''t help but chuckle.


    "Why do you like this stuff so much?"


    "Because it''s delicious."


    She paused, then added.


    Hamilton used to love sweets as a kid.


    Back then, she would give him lollipops, which he would always have in his mouth.


    Natalia nced at the cake in Hamilton''s hand.


    "Don''t you like sweets?"


    Hamilton looked at her, his finger brushing her lips, "I used to not care for them, but now, suddenly, I''m curious." Natalia handed him the fork.


    But Hamilton suddenly leaned in closer.


    It was as if he desperately wanted to taste the cake, and upon their lips meeting, he delved deeper.


    The taste of chocte spread in their mouths, and his kisses grew more fervent.


    Natalia found herself pinned beneath him, unable to move.


    The cake was set aside on the center console as he pressed down on her more fully.


    His kisses trailed from the side of her lips to her cheek, then down to her neck and corbone.


    As the weather grew warmer, Natalia wore only a light blouse.


    Hamilton''s hand slid under the hem, and Natalia quickly grasped his wrist.


    Hamilton paused.


    Then he bit her earlobe forcefully, "Natalia, I''ve missed you."


    Natalia stiffened, and Hamilton''s kisses fell upon her once again.


    Their clothes rustled with urgency.


    Just when things seemed to spiral out of control, Natalia bit down on his lip forcefully.


    Hamilton, gripping her waist, gave a firm squeeze before letting go.


    "Miss me, Natalia?" His voice was husky.


    Natalia pushed him away, "Stop it, I''m really exhausted."


    Hamiltonughed softly, "Yeah, I''ve felt it; you''re wet."


    Natalia threw the fork at him in response.


    Hamiltonughed again and started the car.


    When he finally stopped, he noticed she had somehow fallen asleep.


    Sighing softly, he got out, opened the passenger door, and carried her out.


    Natalia woke with a start, "Are we there? Put me down, I can walk."


    Hamilton didn''t listen, carrying her straight into the building.


    At her door, he finally set her down.


    "I want to stay over tonight, okay?"


    Natalia kicked him, "Go home!"


    Hamilton chuckled, "Get some rest, Natalia. Don''t wear yourself out. I''m always here for you, whenever you need me." Natalia bit her lip, then nodded.


    Just as she was about to enter, Hamilton called out to her again.


    "About what I told you before, don''t trust anyone else with it-not Mason, not Ronin."


    Natalia frowned slightly.


    Though she didn''t understand why he said that, she nodded in agreement.


    The NorthSuburb project had taken half a month of negotiations before finally being settled.


    Mason was surprised at their progress.


    "I didn''t expect you guys to be so efficient."


    Natalia smiled, "We''ve already dyed long enough, and besides, our agreement is almost up, isn''t it?"


    Mason looked at her, his gaze darkening, but he showed only pride, "You''ve worked hard. How''s your mother doing?"


    At the mention of Tatiana, Natalia hesitated slightly.


    "Not too well, still in the ICU."


    Mason sighed, "Don''t be too upset. Take care of yourself."


    Natalia nodded, "Thank you, President Joyner."


    The NorthSuburb project, involving new district development, meant even theunch ceremony was bustling.


    Natalia stood on stage, handling reporters with ease and eloquence.


    Ronin felt a pang of jealousy beside her.


    "Mason, such a capable woman, and you''re not making her your daughter-inw. Don''t you think it''s a pity?"


    Mason remained silent, his gaze on Natalia growing darker.


    Natalia was indeed impressive. He had never expected her to secure the NorthSuburb project.


    Not just because thend was difficult to acquire.


    But also because the city government hadn''t intended to let Ron Group have it.


    Mason had known this all along.


    After all, in Silkwood City, Ron Group was still considered a neer without deep roots.


    But what he hadn''t anticipated was Natalia''s ability to clinch the project, surprising everyone by swapping the bid documents at thest minute-documents even her assistants hadn''t seen.


    Many city officials attended today, and as Natalia spoke of the new district development, admiration was evident in their eyes.


    Mason''s brow furrowed slightly.


    Natalia had indeed exceeded his expectations.


    Meanwhile, elsewhere.


    Orpheus watched Natalia on the live broadcast, anger making him p Patrick across the face.


    "So, this is your guarantee that she wouldn''t secure the project?"


    Patrick''s face was just as grim.


    He thought he had it all under control, having greased the palms of those around Natalia. If he could just get his hands on their proposal, he was sure Natalia wouldn''t stand a chance at clinching the deal. What he hadn''t counted on was Natalia pulling a fast one at thest minute, swapping out the proposal for another.


    "It''s not my fault, it''s that sneaky Natalia," he fumed.


    In a fit of rage, Orpheus kicked Patrick out of the room. "You''re useless, get out!"


    Patrick looked up at him with puppy eyes, "But what about my funding?"


    Orpheus was livid, "Dream on about your funding!"


    With that, he stormed off, but just as he reached the door, his phone rang.


    "Orpheus, I''ve heard there''s a fresh catch in town. Care to try something new?"


    A glint appeared in Orpheus''s eye. He was always one to remember his mentor''s advice.


    But today, his frustrations got the better of him, and he certainly needed an outlet. "Wait for me."


    With that, he ended the call.


    Meanwhile, Hamilton was waiting for Natalia downstairs when his phone buzzed.


    "The fish has taken the bait."

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    Hamilton nced at his phone, a slight smirk ying on his lips.


    Ronin, standing next to him, couldn''t help but chuckle, "Can you believe Mr. Fowler showed up to something like this?"


    Hamilton shot him a look. "And miss my girlfriend shining brighter than the Fourth of July? Do you think I''d let that slide, Mr. Joyner?"


    Ronin let out augh. "Girlfriend? You cooking up stories in your head now?"


    Hamilton gave him a look. "It''s only a matter of time."All rights ? N?velDrama.Org.


    The smile on Ronin''s face faded a bit. "You''re pretty sure of yourself, Mr. Fowler."


    Hamilton''s eyes were full of adoration as he watched the woman still on stage. "When ites to Natalia, I''ve always yed to win. You didn''t get the memo, Mr. Joyner?"


    A pang of envy hit Ronin. It was clear to see, even though they weren''t officially an item yet, Natalia was warming up to him.


    He felt a bit sour inside.


    But he also knew, whatever it was between him and Natalia, it was a dead-end street.


    He couldn''t fathom what was going through Mason''s head!


    As the event wrapped up, Natalia left with Hamilton.


    Mason watched their departing figures with a heavy gaze.


    Ronin nudged him, "Regretting it now? If you are, I could chase after her. Natalia hasn''t said ''yes'' to Hamilton yet."


    Mason shot him a re. "The best thing you can do is keep out of it!"


    Hamilton and Natalia left the event and went straight to the city nning office.


    There was someone already waiting for them.


    Upon seeing Hamilton, the person handed over all the bidding documents.


    Hamilton nodded. "Thanks for the trouble."


    He then led Natalia into an office, spreading the documents out one by one.


    After a while, Natalia murmured, "I know who it is."


    Hamilton looked at her.


    "You sure?"


    He thought they''d have to start from scratch, identifying the unit that stole the documents to track down the culprit. Yet, here was Natalia, iming she already knew. Natalia bit her lip. "The night before the bid, I called everyone on the project team, mentioned changing the bid document, and gave each of them a different amount." Hamilton was taken aback.


    It took him a moment to chuckle. "Natalia, have you ever felt short-changed working with me?"


    Natalia gave him a side-eye, continuing to flip through the documents.


    It was a while before she said, "The frustration isn''t about not being able to showcase my talents."


    Hamilton paused, then a dull ache settled in his chest.


    His regret, always about not getting her response.


    "I''m sorry."


    Natalia''s gaze never left the documents.


    But she said lightly, "It''s all in the past."


    Hamilton grasped her wrist. "It''s not over, Natalia. All your lost opportunities, I''ll make it up to you, okay?"


    Natalia''s fingers tightened slightly, yet she just pursed her lips, silent.


    Hamilton moved closer. "Finally got some free time, huh? How about dinner tonight?"


    Natalia looked up, meeting his gaze.


    A bit sheepishly, she said, "I have a flight to Boria City tonight."


    Hamilton''s mood plummeted.


    "Off to Boria City again? Another meeting?"


    Natalia shook her head. "This project might require me to stay abroad for a few days."


    "What project?"


    Her gaze flickered. "It''s confidential for now."


    Hamilton felt a mix of heartache and helplessness.


    Lately, she''d been all about her career, iming to give him a chance to pursue her, yet the time she could spare him was pitifully little.


    Yet, he had no other reason to keep her close.


    "How long will you be gone?"


    "At least a week, maybe a month."


    Hamilton cursed inwardly but reluctantly nodded.


    "Can you see other people during this period?"


    Nataliaughed. "I''ll ask."


    Hamilton bit her lip in frustration.


    "I hope you can. Otherwise, I might lose my mind."


    Natalia nced at him, saying no more. "I need to get back to the office to sort this out. What about you?"


    Hamilton had his own issues, with Orpheus waiting for him.


    "I''ll drive you to the airport tonight."


    Natalia nodded.


    After dropping her off at the office, Hamilton left.


    Natalia gathered her team in the office.


    Before entering, she hit record on her phone.


    Once inside, she tossed a bid document and a confidentiality agreement in front of a man.


    His face went pale.


    "Ms. Jenkins, what''s this about?"


    Natalia smiled. "Leaking bid amounts, Davis. What do you think it means?"


    "Ms. Jenkins, you can''t just use without proof!"


    Natalia nced at Tess.


    Tess opened a file with recordings of Natalia''s calls to the project team, each mentioning a different amount. Only the amount told to Davis matched the leaked document. Davis''s face turned even paler. "Maybe it''s a coincidence?"


    Natalia kept smiling. "Coincidence or not, I can keep digging. But Davis, if I find out more, the oue will be different from youing clean now."


    Davis''s expression shifted.


    Finally, he muttered, "I need to talk to you alone."


    After leaving the office, it waste.


    Killian was waiting by the car.


    "Ms. Jenkins, Mr. Fowler had your luggage packed. He asked me to take you straight to him."


    Natalia paused, then smiled. "Okay."


    They got in the car, and Killian drove off.


    But as they just left the garage, another car suddenly charged towards them!

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    Thankfully, Killian''s driving skills were top-notch.


    With a swift maneuver, he swerved the car out of harm''s way.


    And the oing driver, it seemed, had no real intention of crashing, stopping just over three feet away.


    Then, from the other car, Patrick emerged, his face a mess of bruises and anger.


    Patrick hadn''t actually nned to crash. He wasn''t that reckless. He just wanted to see Natalia.


    After Natalia had barred him from setting foot in Ron Group, his only option was to intercept her here. Upon seeing Patrick, Natalia''s expression soured.Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    Killian nced at Natalia, concern evident. "Ms. Jenkins, are you alright?"


    Natalia nodded. "And you?"


    "I''m fine, don''t worry about me."


    "Listen, Natalia, I need to talk to you," Patrick''s voice carried into the car.


    Killian frowned, "I''ll go and send him away."


    Once outside, Patrick suddenly yelled, "Natalia, do you want to know the truth about your mother?"


    Natalia''s expression turned icy. After a moment''s hesitation, she stepped out of the car.


    "What do you know, Patrick?"


    "I need to talk to you alone!"


    Despite her reluctance, Natalia finally instructed, "Killian, wait for me in the car."


    Killian was worried but returned to the car, knowing the area was under surveince, which would limit Patrick''s actions.


    "Ms. Jenkins, stay safe," he said before leaving.


    Once alone, Natalia demanded, "What do you know?"


    Patrick sneered, "I know who was responsible for your mother''s downfall."


    Natalia was stunned. "You''re saying someone was after my mother?"


    "I found your mother being chased, fell off a cliff, and I saved her. Sadly, she lost her memory when she woke," Patrick said with a mocking tone.


    Natalia was taken aback, "Who was after her?"


    Patrickughed, "Why would I tell you? The Schafer Group is nearly bankrupt because of you, and you expect me to spill everything unless youpensate me for my losses, I''ll take it to my grave!" Nataliaughed, realizing Patrick''s true motive.


    Did Patrick genuinely hold the key to her mother Tatiana''s past?


    Her skepticism grew. If he truly knew, would he have allowed Eveleen to be sent away?


    "You really know what happened to my mother?"


    "Of course," Patrick''s gaze flickered.


    After a tense moment, Natalia proposed, "Tell me, and I''ll release Schafer Pharma."


    Patrick''s face turned sour, "Why should I trust you?"


    Natalia yed a recording of Davis confessing to betraying Patrick by revealing the entire scheme of stealing bids.


    Patrick''s face went pale with anger.


    "Natalia, what do you want?"


    "I just want to know about my mother," Natalia replied, seeing through his pretense.


    "You dare threaten me!" Patrick seethed.


    Natalia scoffed, "Is this not your doing? Besides, we both know how Schafer Pharma started with the jewelry you took from Tatiana!"


    "I''m merely asking for what you owe my mother and me!"


    Patrick retorted, "Owe? Natalia, I am your father! There''s no debt between family!"


    Nataliaughed at the absurdity, "Father? How can you even im that?"


    Patrick''s expression darkened, finally admitting to knowing about Tatiana''s pregnancy when he found her, driven by greed for her jewels. Natalia''s anger boiled over. She had never heard such justification for betrayal and greed.


    In a swift motion, she pped Patrick across the face.


    "Patrick, this is for my mother. The rest, you''ll pay back slowly."


    Patrick''s eyes zed with fury at her defiance.


    "Jerk, you actually hit me!" Patrick yelled, gearing up to strike back, but Killian suddenly rushed in and grabbed him.


    "Tryying a finger on Ms. Jenkins and see what happens!"


    Patrick was fuming, "Let me go! This witch! Give me back my investment, you thief!"


    With a swift kick, Killian sent Patrick sprawling.


    "Mess with Ms. Jenkins again, and I won''t be so polite next time."


    Natalia, trying to hold back her tears, got into the car.


    Killian nced at her in the rearview mirror. "Ms. Jenkins? Are you alright?"


    Natalia, swallowing her turmoil, nodded.


    "I''m fine."


    Seeing she wasn''t keen on talking, Killian didn''t press further.


    "Just ignore whatever he said, alright?"


    Their conversation hadn''t been loud, and Killian hadn''t caught it all, but he did gather that they were talking about Natalia''s mother. Natalia nodded, her heart aching not for herself, but for Tatiana.


    The jewelry she had carried back then indicated a wealthy background, yet her life had been nothing short of tragic.


    Natalia took a moment topose herself before taking out her phone and calling the legal department of Ron Group.


    She was determined to get back everything Patrick owed them, both past and present.


    Patrick, watching Natalia''s car drive away, picked himself up from the ground somewhat embarrassingly.


    After a moment of thought, he decided to make a phone call.

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    handful of people out of the club, Orpheus among them.


    After splitting from Natalia, Hamilton made his way straight to the Chamber Nightclub. He parked his car but didn''t head inside. Instead, he rolled down the window and lit a cigarette. It wasn''t long before he saw Mr. Martinez emerge with a group of staff, escorting a Hamilton caught a glimpse of Orpheus, but quickly looked away, remaining nonchnt as he took another drag of his cigarette. Orpheus, noticing Hamilton, began to struggle violently.


    "It''s you, Hamilton! You''re the reason for this mess! My old man won''t let this slide! He said the Fowler family''s future was in my hands, you just wait, Hamilton!"


    The staff, seeing themotion, pinned Orpheus to the ground and handcuffed him. That''s when Hamilton stepped out of his car, approached Orpheus, and ruthlessly stepped on his hand, eliciting a scream of agony. He then pressed his cigarette onto Orpheus''s arm. "Hamilton, you bastard, let me go! What right do you have?"


    With a sinister smile, Hamilton ground his heel into Orpheus''s hand before turning to Mr. Martinez, "Caught him red-handed then?"


    Mr. Martinez replied, "Indeed, but I suspect your grandfather will hear of this soon enough. Either way, it''s a win for us."N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    Hamilton nodded his thanks before instructing Alden, "Break his limbs, then take him to the old man."


    Alden hesitated, "But what about grandpa?"


    Hamilton''s response was cold, "Let him think the drugs did it."


    As Hamilton threatened further violence, Orpheus''s screams filled the air once more. Hamilton then casually returned to his car and drove off.


    Meanwhile, Natalia had just been dropped off by Killian at her apartment. She inquired about when Hamilton might arrive, to which Killian suggested she could call Mr. Fowler himself. Their brief exchange revealed the substantial pay gap between Natalia and Killian, leaving Natalia somewhat embarrassed.


    Soon after, Hamilton arrived, and without rushing, cleaned his hands with a wet wipe before greeting Natalia warmly, a stark contrast to the cold figure he''d just been. He invited her up for dinner, prepared by the housekeeper with all of Natalia''s favorites, a gesture of warmth amidst theirplicated rtionship.


    During dinner, Hamilton barely ate, instead focusing on Natalia, filling her te with food, and expressing concern for her uing trip to ndia, ensuring she was well-prepared for the cooler climate there. Despite her protests, Hamilton''s care was evident, his gaze filled with an undeniable warmth.


    As they headed to the airport, Hamilton''s phone incessantly rang with calls from "Grandfather," but he ignored them, choosing instead to focus on Natalia, ensuring herfort until the veryst moment before her departure.


    Hamilton smoothly parked the car and without a second thought, locked the doors.


    Natalia was taken aback.


    Before she could process the situation, Hamilton pulled her into a kiss.


    It was passionate yet tender.


    A silent promation of his reluctance to let her go.


    And a vivid expression of a longing so intense, it felt as though it had reached its peak even before it had fully begun.


    Hamilton''s strong hands wrapped around her waist, lifting her effortlessly onto hisp.


    Natalia stiffened for a moment, only to be pressed against the steering wheel and kissed with an urgency that left no room for doubt.


    The confined space of the car was filled with the intensity of their emotions.


    For the day''s festivities, Natalia had chosen to wear a dress.


    Hamilton''s hands ventured under the hem of her dress, gripping her legs and guiding one to hook around his waist.


    "I really don''t want to let you go," Hamilton breathed out, his voice a low whisperden with desire.


    Natalia''s heart fluttered at his words.


    Her grip on his shirt slowly loosened, her hands eventually finding their way to his shoulders, and then around his neck. Lifting her head, she responded to his kiss for the first time in a long while.


    Hamilton froze at her response, his gaze burning into hers.


    Natalia stopped too, but for a different reason. Beneath her, she could feel his arousal. Hamilton''s fingers traced her lips with a pressure that conveyed an unmistakable warning. "If we keep this up, you really won''t be able to leave."

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    Natalia practically bolted from the car.


    Hamilton watched her flustered departure, chuckling to himself.


    He picked up his phone and shot her a message.


    Don''t forget to miss me. I''ll swing by in a couple of days when I''m free.


    No sooner had he sent the message than his phone buzzed again.


    Staring at the caller ID, Hamilton finally sighed and answered.


    The moment he did, a furious voice sted through.


    "You good-for-nothing! Are you trying to give me a heart attack?"


    Hamilton didn''t respond, instead lighting a cigarette to calm the storm inside him.


    The voice on the other end, belonging to Westley, continued to roar.


    "So, you''re willing to turn against your own brother over a girl, Hamilton? Impressive!"


    Hamilton chuckled, "You tter me. Ever since he got back, you''ve kept him so close. How could I possibly get to him?"


    "Hamilton, cut the crap. Get back here right now!"


    Hamilton remained silent, simply ending the call.


    On the other end, Westley was so angry he nearly choked.


    Orpheusy in a hospital bed, battered and bruised.


    The Fowlers were fuming with rage.


    After hanging up, the old man stomped over to Orpheus''s bedside, cursing internally at the sight of him.


    He had hoped to use Orpheus to threaten Hamilton, but now that n seemedughable.


    A deadbeat is just that, a deadbeat.


    But he swore, as long as he lived, that girl would never be weed.


    Natalia saw Hamilton''s message as she entered the airport lounge. Holding her phone, she hesitated before replying with a simple "Ok." Hamilton, seeing her response, couldn''t help but smile.


    Natalia arrived in Boria City by 9 p.m.


    Right off the ne, she received a call from Collin.


    "Natalia, I''ve arranged a ride for you. There''s been a slight hup, and we need you at the Foreign Affairs Department tonight." Natalia paused, puzzled.


    Collin had told her the meeting at the Foreign Affairs Department was scheduled for the next morning, followed by her immediate departure.


    "What happened?" she asked softly.


    Collin was silent for a moment before exining.


    "Natalia, you were the original pick for this mission, but this evening, the Foreign Affairs Department received several anonymous letters using you of having an inappropriate rtionship with Minister Dawson. They''re questioning your previous endorsement by him too. You might have to prove yourself in a fairpetition, but I believe in your capabilities."


    Natalia''s face darkened as she listened.


    "I''m fine withpeting fairly, but you know my rtionship with Minister Dawson. We''ve barely met."


    Collin sighed, "We all know the truth. It''s not just about you; it''s also about Minister Dawson''s reputation. But don''t worry, this will be resolved. It''s not only affecting you but him as well."


    Natalia bit her lip.


    "I understand."


    Though Collin reassured her, Natalia couldn''t help feeling stifled.


    As she''d told Collin, she wasn''t afraid ofpetition.


    But she detested these tactics.


    Hamilton must have sensed hernding because he called right away.


    Natalia answered, sounding tired.


    Hearing her tone, Hamilton knew something was off.


    "What''s going on?"


    Natalia decided to tell him everything.


    After sharing, she felt a bit relieved, even managing tofort Hamilton, "Don''t worry, even if it''s an open challenge, I''ve never been afraid." Hamilton''s expression darkened, but his voice was light.


    "Yeah, Ms. Jenkins''s skills are unquestionable."


    Nataliaughed at hisment, feeling a bit better despite knowing he was just trying tofort her.


    Arriving at the Foreign Affairs Department, she said, "I''m here now, gotta go."


    Hamilton replied, "Don''t worry, everything will be sorted out."


    "Okay," Natalia responded, hanging up.


    Hamilton''s mood darkened further after the call.


    He immediately dialed Alden, "Arrange a private flight for me. I''m heading to Boria City."


    Alden was taken aback, "Bro, you''ve got the Fowler Group board meeting early tomorrow. You''re flying to Boria City tonight?"


    Hamilton confirmed, "I''ll be back after handling things."


    After hanging up with Alden, he thought for a moment and then called Dawson, who seemed to expect his call.


    Hamilton kept his cool, but there was a storm brewing inside him. "So, the investigation is still ongoing, but as for Natalia, this is the hand we''re dealt. It might actually be a blessing in disguise. She''s been under a lot of scrutiny at the departmenttely, and this could be her chance to prove herself."


    Hamilton didn''t respond directly to that. Instead, he asked, "Are you going to step in to resolve this issue? If it''s tooplicated for you, I can handle it."


    Dawson hesitated for a moment. Given his involvement, it was tricky for him to intervene directly. But Hamilton was an outsider, and this mission was confidential.


    With a chuckle, Hamilton said, "Mr. Dawson, I understand you have your protocols, but this involves mydy. I can''t just stand by and do nothing. I won''t interfere with your operations; I just want to ensure Natalia''s safety."N?velDrama.Org holds text ? rights.


    Dawson let out a softugh and finally replied, "As long as you don''t meddle in our affairs, I have no reason to interfere with yours."


    "Thank you, Mr. Dawson," Hamilton said with a smile.


    Half an hourter, Hamilton boarded a private jet bound for Boria City.


    Meanwhile, Natalia was entering apetitive arena designed specifically for her by the Foreign Affairs Department.


    What she hadn''t anticipated was the identity of her opponent.


    Sitting across from her was none other than Delh!

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    The moment Natalia Jenkinsid eyes on Delh Powell, everything seemed to fall into ce, albeit in a twisted kind of way.


    Natalia had thought that when Delh left the prestigious Fowler family, it was her waving the white g of surrender. But now, it was clear that she was too naive in her assumptions.


    After all, how could someone like Hamilton, who went out of his way to study nutritional science in depth, just give up so easily?


    "Yourpetitor tonight is Delh," Collin whispered urgently to Natalia as she entered the room.


    "She has a bit of a knack fornguages, and this task involves ancient artifacts. Old Mr. Powell, Magnus Powell, happens to be an expert in that field. So, Delh might have a slight edge over you in this regard." Collin, ever the protective mentor, couldn''t bear the thought of his prot¨¦g¨¦ being at a disadvantage.


    Natalia nodded, "I''ve been preparing rigorously and did extensive research, Mr. Collin. You don''t have to worry."N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    Collin believed in Natalia''s capabilities, but he couldn''t help casting a worried nce towards the judges'' panel.


    Thispetition was unlikely to be a fair and square one.


    Before he could voice his concerns, Delh approached them.


    "Ms. Jenkins, we meet again," she greeted with a thin smile.


    Natalia responded with a natural, pleasant demeanor, "Delh, what a pleasure."


    Collin, slightly taken aback, asked, "You two know each other?"


    Natalia was about to respond when Delh quickly answered, "We''ve crossed paths a few times."


    Collin''s look of concern deepened, but he did not press further, instead offering a worried nce towards Natalia.


    Natalia, still smiling, reassured him, "Don''t worry about me, teacher. I''m fine."


    After Collin excused himself to prepare, Delh turned to Natalia with a smirk.


    "Ms. Jenkins, I suppose Hamilton won''t be protecting you tonight?"


    Her voice dripped with scorn, "You know, there''s a saying - a woman who only relies on a man''s protection will always remain nothing more than an object of amusement." Delh''s eyes were full of mockery.


    "What Hamilton needs is a woman who matches him in both background and ability, not someone clinging onto him like a vine."


    Natalia caught the taunt in her words and replied with a restrained smile, "Is writing anonymous letters the kind of ability you''re referring to, Delh?"


    Delh''s smile didn''t waver.


    "Ms. Jenkins, ndering isn''t amendable habit. Do you have proof it was me? Besides, sometimes where there''s smoke, there''s fire. Perhaps, Ms. Jenkins, you should introspect rather than use others without evidence." After a brief pause, she added, "Let''s just see who''s better tonight, shall we?"


    Natalia returned the smile.


    "So, it''s a skill contest then. Fine by me."


    Regardless of whether Delh was behind the anonymous letter or not, Natalia was determined to prove that Minister Dawson''s faith in her wasn''t misced.


    "Natalia, you''re up," Collin called out to her.


    Taking a deep breath, Natalia made her way to thepetition area.


    The challenge was straightforward - live interpretation of a negotiation process involving the repatriation of ancient artifacts.


    Separated into soundproof booths, Natalia and Delh began their simultaneous interpretation as the video yed.


    Collin watched Natalia with a furrowed brow but soon, his expression softened into one of pride and admiration.


    Delh waspetent, but Natalia was in a league of her own. Her professional expertise, adaptability, and the authoritative presence required in international negotiations far exceeded Delh''s.


    Inside the booth, Natalia transformed, embodying the resilience and confidence befitting a representative of a major power.


    Collin chuckled to himself, thinking Natalia''s talents were wasted in a mere trantion booth.


    He was confident, despite the oue, that everyone present would recognize Natalia''s superiority.


    The judges exchanged uneasy nces, their expectations vastly overturned by Natalia''s performance.


    As thepetition concluded, to everyone''s shock, Delh was announced the winner, despite the clear disparity in performance. This decision left a bitter taste, marking a tant disregard for fairness in the face of evident nepotism.


    Ms. Jenkins had impressed everyone with her performance, but the judges felt that she seemed less like an interpreter and more like she was personally entering the negotiation ring. "An interpreter should look the part," they argued, "and that''s why Delh is more suited for the job."


    The room erupted in murmurs and gasps at the judges'' verdict.


    Natalia stood at the entrance of the soundproof booth, her expression slightly darkened. It was the first time she realized that being too good could also be a reason for elimination.


    Delh, standing by another booth, raised an eyebrow at Natalia. "Ms. Jenkins, are you satisfied with today''s oue?"


    Natalia managed a smile, though the whole situation was still unclear to her. But she was confident in her abilities and looked up at Delh. "If Delh thinks this victory has any honor, I have nothing to say."


    Delh''s smile faded as she approached Natalia. "Look, Natalia, it doesn''t matter if my victory is honorable or not. As long as I''m thest one standing, I''m the winner. That''s true for today''spetition and for the situation with Hamilton."


    Natalia''s lips tightened, feeling a surge of frustration. She had clearly performed better than Delh. Was she being eliminated just because Delh had more influential backers?


    "Delh, the real victors are those who climb their way to the top on their own, not those who resort to despicable means!"


    Leaving Delh with those words, Natalia walked over to Collin, who looked at her with sympathy.


    "Natalia, the Powell family pulled some strings this time, pushing hard for Delh. I''m afraid you''re at a disadvantage."


    Natalia gave a wry smile. "And what if I said I don''t ept this, Mr. Collin?"


    Collin looked troubled. Not only did Natalia find it hard to ept, but so did he. However, Minister Dawson was caught in the middle and couldn''t speak up. The oue couldn''t be changed by them alone.


    Natalia quickly grasped Collin''s implication. She was indignant but didn''t want to put Collin or Dawson in a difficult position.


    "Thank you, Mr. Collin. You must have tried to advocate for me, right?"


    Collin sighed. "There will be other opportunities in the future. Don''t lose heart, okay?"


    Natalia nodded. "I understand. If there''s nothing else, I''ll be leaving now." She paused, then added, "Please apologize to Minister Dawson for me. I regret involving him."


    Collin frowned, about to say something, but Natalia had already turned to leave.


    Stepping outside, the bitterness hit Natalia harder. She had believed in climbing thedder through her own efforts. But now, faced with the harsh reality of power and influence, all her efforts seemedughably naive. She wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes, only for someone to suddenly lift her chin in the next moment.

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    "Feeling hard done by?"


    The man''s eyes shimmered with empathy.


    His long fingers gently brushed the corner of her eye, wiping away a hint of moisture.


    Natalia stared at the man standing before her.


    It took her a moment before she managed to ask, "How did you get here?"


    Hamilton Fowler chuckled, "Came to Boria City on a business trip."


    Natalia fought back the tears welling up in her eyes.


    "Actually, I''m not that upset, just a bit frustrated. I know I''m better than her."


    "Yeah, you''re a thousand times better than she is," Hamiltonughed, "So, shall I help you get some justice?"


    Natalia looked at Hamilton, and after a moment, she smiled, "The Foreign Affairs Department isn''t really your yground. Let''s leave it. There''ll be other chances." Hamilton''s face still wore a smile.


    "You''re right, I shouldn''t interfere. But someone else can."


    With that, he gestured for Natalia to notice the group standing nearby.


    It was only then she realized there were several people standing in the shadows.


    Almost all of them were key officials from the Foreign Affairs Department.


    Dawson was there, and even Delia and Caspian Spiegel had shown up.


    Next to Caspian, there were also staff from the ethicsmittee.


    Natalia stared at these people, somewhat unable to grasp the situation. She nced at Hamilton.


    Hamilton chuckled, "Everyone was in the conference room next door, watching yourpetition with Delh. It was clear who won and who lost. Whether Minister Dawson showed favoritism or the Powell family cheated, everyone knows the truth." "The person who wrote theint has also been found, and they''ve confessed to the ethicsmittee. They were indeed ndering. You and Minister Dawson are both cleared now. So, don''t worry, we''ll definitely get you justice tonight." Natalia nodded, feeling a lump in her throat.


    She hadn''t felt much aggrieved before, just a bit indignant.


    But now, she felt an unexpected surge of emotion.


    Hamilton held her hand, turning to Dawson, "Mr. Dawson, I''ll leave the rest to you."


    Dawson nodded and led the group inside.


    Hamilton, holding Natalia''s hand, followed them.


    Caspian walked alongside them, "Howe you didn''t call me about this?" he asked, a bit reproachfully.


    Nataliaughed, "I didn''t want to bother you all the time."


    Caspian looked at her, "So you think it''s okay to bother him?"


    A hint of difort shed across Natalia''s face.


    Caspianughed, "My mom was watching your trantion earlier. She kept marveling at how it reminded her of her younger days. I bet she won''t let you go easilyter." Natalia was taken aback, then looked up at Delia.


    Delia was also looking her way.


    Their eyes met, and Delia smiled, walking over.


    "My dear, you did wonderfully today. Don''t worry, our Foreign Affairs Department won''t let talent go to waste."


    Natalia smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Ms. Delia."


    Delia patted her on the back, "Once this mission is over,e over for dinner. I have something to discuss with you."


    Natalia paused, then nodded, "Okay."


    In the hall, people were still buzzing about thepetition.


    Dawson pushed the door open, and the once lively hall quieted down.


    Delh, seeing Hamilton standing next to Natalia, her face turned sour.


    She had always been in touch with the Fowler family and was well aware that Hamilton was due to attend the Fowler Group''s board meeting tomorrow.


    So, she had assumed Hamilton wouldn''te today.


    Yet, against her expectations, he hade for Natalia.


    Dawson scanned the room, then spoke up.


    "We''ve all seen thepetition just now. I believe everyone has formed their own opinion on who was better. The reactions at the moment the results were announced didn''t escape my notice."


    With a stern look, he continued, "How many here have abandoned fairness, and how many have epted bribes, the ethicsmittee will investigate thoroughly."


    "As for the oue of today''spetition..."


    Before Dawson could finish, Delh suddenly spoke up.


    "Minister Dawson, I realize my skills are far inferior to Ms. Jenkins, so I''m willing to give up tonight''s opportunity."


    The room was taken aback by her statement.


    No one expected her to voluntarily step down.


    This was supposed to be about getting justice.


    But now, because of Delh''s words, it seemed as if Dawson was pressuring them into giving up the opportunity.


    Natalia''s lips were tightly pressed.


    But Hamilton suddenlyughed.


    "Yours to give? Please!"


    Delh was taken aback, her face turning a shade paler.


    Hamilton''s voice was dripping with sarcasm.


    "This opportunity was stolen by you to begin with. The word you''re looking for is ''return,'' not ''give.'' Surely, Delh understands that much?"


    Delh''s face turned from white to ghostly, and after a long pause, she forced augh.


    "Hamilton, you''re mistaken. This was supposed to be a fairpetition from the start. Now that I recognize my inferiority, what''s wrong with stepping aside?"Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    Caspian couldn''t hold back his words, "Fairpetition? Really? We all saw what happened in that contest. Is that how Delhpetes fairly? Need me to exin to you what fairpetition actually means?" Delh''s face turned a shade of red, embarrassed.


    But she was also wary of offending Caspian, and could only look at her grandfather for help.


    Magnus wanted to defend his granddaughter, but Dawson had already spoken up again.


    "Regarding tonight''s contest, we won''t make a hasty judgment. Everyone saw thepetition and I''m sure has formed their own opinion. Let''s put it to a vote, in the spirit of fairpetition." This statement was a p in the face to Delh.


    Delh and Magnus''s faces turned sour.


    The voting results came in quickly.


    Nearly everyone had voted for Natalia.


    Delh forced a smile, then turned to Hamilton and said, "Hamilton, I admit defeat. I''m not as skilled, but I''m still young. I''ll catch up one day."


    Hamilton let out a mockingugh, "Talent? You''ve beengging since day one, and that''s not likely to change. I''d temper that optimism if I were you." Delh''s face stiffened.


    Magnus''s face grew long, "Hamilton, you don''t even greet your elders, and now this is how you speak to Delh!"


    Hamilton''s face was full of scorn, "Mr. Powell, how did you be my elder exactly?"


    "You"


    Magnus was fuming, staring at Hamilton. But Hamilton had already turned to Dawson.


    "Let''s head out if there''s nothing more."


    Dawson nodded.


    Then, turning to Natalia, he said, "Be ready for a meeting first thing tomorrow morning. I''ll send someone to pick you up."


    Natalia smiled, "Thank you, Minister Dawson."


    After exchanging goodbyes with Delia and Caspian, Hamilton led Natalia towards the exit.


    But just as they reached the door, someone called out.


    "Natalia."

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    Natalia turned around to see Ryan Holzer standing at the doorway, watching her.


    It had been a while since theyst met. He had lost weight but seemed more vibrant than ever.


    Ryan hade in with Dawson. He had intended to go over and greet Natalia, but Hamilton had been hovering around her the entire time.


    Now, seeing her about to leave, Ryan couldn''t help but call out to her.N?velDrama.Org holds text ? rights.


    A smile flickered across Natalia''s eyes. "Ryan, it''s been a while."


    Ryan nodded. "Indeed, it has. How have you beentely?"


    After saying this, he nced at Hamilton standing next to Natalia, a hint of bitterness crossing his mind.


    Even though he hadn''t been to Silkwood City recently or inquired specifically, he was aware that Hamilton and Natalia were probably on the verge of making up. Ronin Joyner had been nagging him about it almost every day. Natalia bit her lip. "I''m okay, Ryan. How about you?"


    Ryan nodded, masking the sourness in his eyes. "So-so, I guess."


    Just as Natalia was about to say something more, Hamilton suddenly pulled her into his arms. "Mr. Holzer, didn''t you mention something about starting to date? How''s that going?"


    Ryanughed. "I heard Mr. Fowler has started the dating game too."


    Hamilton''s face darkened instantly.


    Before he could respond, Natalia''s phone rang. "I need to take this call," she said, walking away.


    Hamilton''s gaze followed her, and Ryan, observing his expression, couldn''t help but scoff. "Hamilton, if you''re going to hold on to her so desperately, you better treat her right. If you don''t, I''ll definitely take her away from you again." Hamilton''s expression turned icy. "And what right do you have, Ryan?"


    Ryan''s eyes were filled with sadness. "Maybe I don''t, but Hamilton, are you really any better? Do you truly love her, or is this all just about possession?"


    Hamilton''s face was grim. "Ryan, you-"


    Ryan cut him off. "If you truly loved her, you wouldn''t have resorted to such low tactics, bringing my aunt into it to humiliate her, right?"


    Hamilton hadn''t expected Ryan to bring this up. He nced at Natalia, who was standing there, staring in their direction, panic flickering in his eyes.


    He turned back to Ryan. "Even if I hadn''t done that, something else would''ve happened, right?"


    His words seemed more for Natalia''s sake than Ryan''s. Natalia had her fair share of admirers, but the one Hamilton had always been concerned about was Ryan. He could tell she had genuinely wanted to be with Ryan. Initially, he couldn''t stand the thought of Ryan being around Natalia, so he had schemed to bring Ryan''s aunt into the picture.


    Now that this was out in the open, he feared Natalia would be angry and stop talking to him forever.


    Ryan chuckled. "Maybe, but it certainly wouldn''t have been as embarrassing."


    Hamilton red at Ryan coldly. "Mr. Holzer, it''s gettingte. We should head back."


    Ryan looked at Natalia. "I''m sorry for how my family treated you, leading to our breakup. I''ve never med you, and I hope you won''t settle for less in the future. I just want you to be happy." With that, he turned and walked away.


    Natalia stared after Hamilton, then finally asked, "Is what Ryan said true?"


    Hamilton remained silent, which was answer enough for Natalia.


    She knew this was something Hamilton could do.


    Hamilton asked softly, "Are you angry?"


    "No," Natalia replied, turning to leave. Hamilton quickly followed, catching up and pulling her into an embrace before leading her to the car.


    Once in the car, he said softly, "You can hit me or yell at me, just don''t be mad, okay?"


    Looking at him, Natalia was at a loss for words. He could so carelessly disregard her feelings, putting her in such an ufortable position, and yet he could also rush to her aid like today. Sometimes, she couldn''t tell if he truly cared or if it was all just a pursuit.


    The car was silent for a long time until she asked, "Besides this, what other schemes have you used on me?"


    Hamilton swallowed hard. "I intentionally got hurt. The injury on my arm, I could have avoided it. And the time my grandfather hit me, I could have dodged that too. Even the car ident, I didn''t have to be injured so severely," Natalia was stunned for a moment, then pped his arm hard. "Hamilton, are you crazy? Do you find these tactics amusing?"


    Hamilton pulled her closer. "I just wanted you to care about me a bit more."


    Natalia struggled to break free, but he held her tighter. She hit his arm again, then rested her forehead against his chest, tears streaming down her face.


    She couldn''t quite pinpoint her feelings.


    It seemed this man always knew how to leave her helpless.


    "Hamilton, no more of these tactics, please."


    Hamilton felt her relenting instantly. "Okay, no more."


    Natalia pushed him away. "I want to go back to the hotel."


    Hamilton started the car and drove off. Once at the hotel, Natalia entered her room and attempted to close the door.


    Hamilton barged in without waiting for an invitation.


    Natalia red at him, "Get your own room!"


    But Hamilton, as if he hadn''t heard a thing, scooped her up and headed further inside.


    "I''ll make it up to you. I''ll draw you a bath, tuck you into bed, treat you like a queen. Use me however you want!"


    Fuming, Natalianded a few good punches on him.


    "Hamilton, have you no shame?"


    Yet, Hamilton carried her into the bathroom regardless.


    "Natalia, just harbor me for a few hours. I''ve got a flight back to Silkwood City at three in the morning. Just a few hours, okay?"

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    Natalia froze in her tracks.


    It was already past midnight.


    Their flight was at 3 PM, which meant they had to head to the airport by 2 PM at thetest.


    Hamilton looked down at her with pleading eyes. "Can I crash here for the night?" he asked. Natalia gave him a long look before relenting, "You can sleep on the couch."


    Hamilton quickly agreed.


    "Should I help you with a bath?" he offered cheekily.


    "No need!"


    Hamilton chuckled but didn''t push his luck further, knowing well they were short on time.


    Even the time for a proper warm-up was a luxury they didn''t have tonight.


    After Natalia had taken her shower, she found Hamilton on the phone. He quickly wrapped up the call as she emerged.


    She nced at him and moved towards the bed.


    Hamilton then took his turn in the bathroom,ing out wrapped in a towel.


    Natalia was taken aback. There were robes in the bathroom, yet there he was in just a towel.


    Just as she was about toment, her eyesnded on the scar across his abdomen. It wasn''t long but was strikingly visible and somewhat menacing. The words she had intended to speak suddenly stuck in her throat.


    Hamilton seized the moment to pull her close.


    "The couch isn''tfortable. I promise to behave. Okay?" he coaxed.


    Natalia red at him, "Don''t push your luck."


    But Hamilton was already pulling her down beside him.


    "I won''t do anything, Natalia. I just want to be with you for a bit," he whispered.


    Natalia stayed silent for a moment but eventually didn''t argue further.


    In the quiet room, all she could hear was the sound of Hamilton''s breathing behind her, making her heart unexpectedly noisy.


    She was still mad at him.


    But she knew the effort and the weariness behind his actions today.


    She sighed softly, "Let''s just rest."


    Hamilton chuckled lightly, then suddenly nted a kiss on the nape of her neck.


    His hand then slipped inside her pajama top, gently grasping her.


    Natalia stiffened instantly.


    "Hamilton!" she warned.


    Hamilton merely responded but didn''t heed her warning tone, biting gently at her neck while his fingers yed provocatively.


    His leg nudged between hers, his other hand sliding in as well.


    "Hamilton!" Natalia''s voice trembled, overwhelmed by his actions.Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    Hamilton justughed softly in her ear.


    "Thinking about it? Natalia."


    Natalia kicked him in protest.


    But Hamilton''s kisses continued.


    "We don''t have enough time today to make it perfect for you, but next time, let it be for me, okay?"


    Natalia gripped his arm tightly, her nails almost digging into his skin.


    She didn''t respond, but neither did she refuse him.


    After reaching a climax, she was utterly exhausted.


    Hamilton then carried her for another quick shower.


    No sooner had they settled back into bed than his phone rang.


    Natalia shifted slightly, and Hamilton pressed a kiss on her lips again, his hands pinning hers above her head, his kiss almost like a conquest.


    But soon, he let her go.


    "Remember to miss me," he said, his gaze intense and dangerous as he looked down at her.


    Natalia met his gaze and after a long moment, said, "Drive safely."


    "Mhm," Hamilton responded with another kiss before getting dressed.


    Only a bedsidemp was on.


    Natalia watched him get dressed slowly, methodically buttoning up his shirt.


    Suddenly, she couldn''t hold back.


    "Hamilton, text me when you get there," she said.


    Hamilton paused, then smiled. "Sure."


    After Hamilton left, Natalia found herself unable to sleep.


    It wasn''t until past five in the morning that she received a text from Hamilton-a photo of a sunrise taken from the airne, the breathtaking beauty painting half the sky red. Natalia lingered on the photo for a long while before saving it and finally cing her phone under her pillow, drifting into a restless sleep.


    Natalia had expected someone from Minister Dawson to pick her up, but to her surprise, it was Ryan.


    Ryan greeted her with his usual smile.


    "How did you sleepst night?"


    Natalia nodded, "Fine."


    Ryan chuckled. "Good, I was worried you wouldn''t rest well."


    He paused, then asked, "Natalia, are you and Hamilton getting back together?"


    Natalia took a moment before responding, "Not yet."


    Though they hadn''t reconciled, Natalia could feel her resolve wavering with each of Hamilton''s advances, harder to resist each time. Yet, the stance of the Fowler family kept her guarded.


    She didn''t delve into details with Ryan, simply gathering her things to leave with him.


    In the elevator, Ryan looked at her for a long time before apologizing.


    "Natalia, I was wrong."


    Natalia was taken aback.


    Ryan didn''t borate further.


    He regretted giving up so easily back then.


    Now, seeing Hamilton''s determination made him wonder if things could have been different for them if he had just persisted.


    As Natalia got into the car, Hamilton''s call came through, this time a video call.


    "Are you on your way?"


    His face darkened when he saw she was with Ryan.


    "In Ryan''s car?"


    Natalia bit her lip, "Minister Dawson arranged for him to pick me up."


    Hamilton scoffed, "Does Dawson have a hole in his brain? Of all people, why him?"


    "Natalia, watch your tone!"


    Hamilton couldn''t contain his frustration, wishing he could fly right back.


    "Is Ryan involved in this mission?"


    Natalia didn''t know the details of the mission team, including Ryan''s involvement until now.


    Ryan confirmed from the side, "Yes, I''m on it too."


    Hamilton felt a pang of jealousy, unable to hide his irritation.


    "Is the Foreign Affairs Department running on fumes or something? Why is it always you, Mr. Holzer, popping up everywhere?"


    Ryan let out a chuckle, "Well, Mr. Fowler, it''s part of my job."


    Hamilton gave a coldugh, "Is it really the job, or are you trying to mix business with pleasure?"


    Natalia frowned slightly from the side.


    "Hamilton, can you not jump to conclusions?"


    But Hamilton just silently stared at her.


    Natalia bit her lip, "I''ll text you about it."


    With that, Natalia ended the call.


    Hamilton stared at the disconnected phone, his expression darker than a thunderstorm.


    Alden pushed the door open and halted in his tracks at the sight of Hamilton''s stormy face. "Bro, what happened?"


    Hamilton lit a cigarette, his gaze downward, "Nothing."


    But his im of "nothing" was belied by the increasingly gloomy aura surrounding him.


    The events of the previous night had surfaced, and although Natalia hadn''t said anything, he knew she was upset.


    After all, Natalia and Ryan hadn''t parted on willing terms in the first ce.


    And Ryan clearly hadn''t moved on.


    Now that their jobs kept them together all the time, it was only natural for Hamilton to worry.


    He could tolerate Ronin hanging around Natalia every day.


    But Ryan being close to her was a different story altogether.


    Hamilton nced at his phone and, after a moment, dialed a number.


    "Mr. Dawson, for this uing mission, is it possible to bring along a bodyguard?"

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    Natalia hung up the phone, turning her gaze towards Ryan.


    "Sorry


    about that, Ryan. Hope you don''t mind."


    Ryan justughed.


    He didn''t mind.


    Because he got the whole Hamilton situation.


    That sense of urgency, he''d felt it before.


    Just never thought the tables would turn like this.


    Ryan looked at Natalia.


    After a moment, he asked, "Natalia, what if I had refused to let go back then? What would''ve happened to us?"


    Natalia, who was in the middle of texting, paused.


    She didn''t quite know how to respond.


    Because she wasn''t sure either.


    But with Hamilton in the mix, no matter how persistent, it probably wouldn''t have worked out.


    "Ryan, let''s leave the past in the past," she said.


    Ryan onlyughed.


    Easier said than done, right?


    But now, he wouldn''t force his way between them.


    If Hamilton made her happy, he''d be happy for her.


    If he hurt her, he''d be there to whisk her away, no questions asked.


    The morning briefing at the Foreign Affairs Department focused on a mission surrounding a collection of artifacts that had been illegally exported from ndia.


    A Chinese-American tycoon had discovered these artifacts and intended to repatriate them through proper channels.


    However, he was falsely used of smuggling them.


    The team, including Natalia,prised fifteen people: artifact experts, Foreign Affairs Department officials, legal advisors, and defense personnel to ensure their safety. Leading the mission was the nonagenarian Old Mr. Spiegel, Alfonso.


    The patriarch of the Spiegel family, Alfonso Spiegel, was over ny but still sharp and full of vigor.


    Caspian, the legal advisor, stood by Alfonso''s side.


    Alfonso''s gaze swept over everyone and settled on Natalia. He paused, his usually sharp eyes softening.


    "Child,e here."


    Natalia approached hesitantly.


    "Mr. Spiegel, it''s an honor."


    Alfonso nodded. "I''ve heard about your troubles. From now on, if you face any issues, just call Caspian. No one can bully you in Boria City."


    Natalia was surprised by his words.


    Caspian chuckled. "Grandpa, you''re scaring her."


    Alfonso looked at Caspian and then back to Natalia, smiling. "Don''t be frightened, my dear. I just have a soft spot for young people I take a liking to, and you, my dear, have caught my eye." Natalia smiled. "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Spiegel."


    "There''s no need for formalities. In Boria City, kids your age call me Grandpa Al. You should too."


    After a nce at Caspian and his encouraging nod, Natalia smiled and said, "Thank you, Grandpa Al."


    Before she left for the mission, Natalia called Hamilton, who was in the middle of a board meeting at the Fowler Group.


    His phone buzzed on the table, drawing frowns from the assembled executives.


    "Hamilton, we''re in a board meeting. Show some respect for your elders," one scolded.


    Ignoring them, Hamilton answered the call, his action drawing even darker looks.


    "Hamilton! Are you even listening to us?" they protested.


    Hamilton''s gaze turned icy, silencing the room.


    Natalia''s voice came through. "Are you busy? I''ll call backter."


    Hamilton smiled. "I''m not busy. Go ahead."


    "I''m about to leave. Just wanted to let you know," Natalia whispered.


    Hamilton''s mood visibly lightened. "Alright, call me when you get there. And remember, miss me."


    As Natalia was about to hang up, she overheard a voice from Hamilton''s end.


    "Hamilton, you better exin the North Suburb situation to us!"


    Natalia paused, her finger frozen over the end call button.


    The voices of several executives in a tirade came through.


    "Exactly, Hamilton! That''s prime real estate you gave away as if we don''t exist!"


    "Rumor has it, it was to a woman. Hamilton, you traded a third of our African market for thatnd, for a woman? Have you lost your mind?" "You could have any woman you want. Is she worth that much? You of all people should know what a third of the African market means!" Listening to the scolding, Natalia''s grip on her phone tightened.


    She always knew Hamilton paid a hefty price for thatnd, but never imagined it was a third of the African market.


    To think, all that for just a piece ofnd.


    Hamilton, that man, was determined to make her debt to him insurmountable.


    He shared with her his schemes, the tricks he had employed.


    Yet, he left out the sacrifices he had made.


    Natalia''s emotions were a tangled mess upon hearing this.


    She couldn''t bear to listen any longer and abruptly ended the call.


    But after hanging up, her thoughts swirled, and she ultimately sent him a message.


    "I''ll capture the sunset for you from the ne."


    Hamilton nced at the message on his phone, his heart skipping a beat. Yet, his face betrayed none of his inner turmoil.


    He looked up at the board members, their faces flushed with agitation.


    "Is that everything?"


    "Everything''s been said. Now let me make myself clear, my territory, I decide who to share it with. Did I ever say I''d hand over the African market to the Fowler Group?" The directors were taken aback.


    "But you''re a Fowler! Naturally, it should belong to the Fowler Group."


    Hamilton let out a scoff, "So, as a Fowler Group man, does your estate also belong to the Fowler Group?"


    "You!" The director was so infuriated he was almost speechless.


    Hamilton had lost all patience.


    "Let''s conclude today''s meeting here."


    With that, he stood up and left the room, leaving the elderly directors red-faced with anger in his wake.Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    As soon as Hamilton exited the meeting room, he dialed Natalia.


    However, she had already turned off her phone.

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    After enduring a long-haul flight that spanned over a dozen hours, the team finally arrived in ndia the next day.


    Stepping off the ne, Natalia hardly had a moment to gather her bearings when she spotted Killian emerging from the ranks of their security detail. She paused, taken aback.


    For a moment, she found herself staring at Killian, momentarily lost for words.


    "Why are you here?"


    Killian cracked a smile. "Mr. Fowler was concerned about your safety, so he had Minister Dawson arrange for me to join the security team."


    Natalia quickly grasped Hamilton''s intentions.


    This trip, after all, was not one where safety was a concern.


    The Department of Defense had assigned personnel to apany them, and even the Foreign Affairs Department had arranged for personal bodyguards. Hamilton''s decision to send Killian was likely due to his unease about her working alongside Ryan.


    "That man," Natalia couldn''t help but grumble inwardly.


    Yet, she said nothing more.


    Killian had arrived, and it wasn''t as if she could simply send him back.


    Ryan, descending from the ne, made his way towards Natalia until his eyesnded on Killian, causing him to momentarily hesitate.


    "Who''s this?"


    Killian, with a friendly smile, extended his hand to Ryan.


    "Mr. Holzer, I''m Ms. Jenkins'' personal bodyguard."


    Ryan nced at Natalia.


    Sighing slightly, Natalia didn''t bother with an exnation, merely handed her luggage to Killian.


    "Let''s get going. Since you''re here, stick to the protocol and don''t break any rules."


    Killian nodded promptly.


    Ryan, trailing behind the two, managed a bittersweet smile.


    Hamilton, always ying it safe.


    Swallowing his bitterness, Ryan stepped forward to catch up.


    Their amodation was arranged by the conste.


    After checking in, Natalia reached out to Hamilton on her phone.


    The phone rang several times before he picked up.


    Natalia hesitated, suddenly remembering the time difference.


    "Did I wake you?"


    Hamilton''s voice,ced with amusement, answered, "Waiting for your call, how could I be asleep?"


    His voice, deep and tender, sent Natalia''s heart into a flutter.


    Holding the phone, she suddenly found herself at a loss for words.


    Hamilton softly inquired, "Natalia, where''s my sunset?"


    Suppressing the turmoil inside her, Natalia responded, "I''ll send it to you," and was about to hang up.


    But Hamilton quickly interjected, "Hold on."


    Natalia paused.


    Hamilton chuckled, "While you''re abroad, no looking at other handsome men or giving out your contact info."


    Natalia retorted, "Hamilton, I''m here on business."


    Hamilton hummed in acknowledgment before adding, "And don''t get too cozy with Ryan, especially no inviting him into your room, got it?" Natalia, exasperated, "Hamilton, Ryan and I-"


    "Ryan, Ryan, doesn''t the guy have a name?"


    Out of words, Natalia sighed, "Can you stop being so jealous?"


    With that, she hung up, sending Hamilton the sunset pictures she had taken.


    Hamilton, looking at the photos on his phone, felt a pang of longing so intense it ached.


    After a day''s rest, the negotiations began.


    Their mission involved both a businessman''s rescue and the retrieval of cultural artifacts.


    Caspian and Ryan were to negotiate the businessman''s rescue, while Natalia and Alfonso handled the artifact retrieval negotiations.


    Unexpectedly, just before the negotiations began, Natalia''s original partner, a young trantor, was hospitalized due to limatization issues.


    And, as if by fate, Delh, who had been previously eliminated from consideration, just so happened to be in ndia.


    After some deliberation, the Foreign Affairs Department decided to have Delh step in.


    Delh, seeing Natalia, couldn''t resist a smirk, "Ms. Jenkins, what a coincidence to meet again."


    Natalia gave her a nce but said nothing, supporting Alfonso into the meeting room.


    Natalia, as the lead trantor, was supposed to kick off the proceedings, with Delh handling brief interjections.


    However, Delh seized the initiative right from the start.


    Alfonso frowned at this development.


    Natalia bit her lip but did not interrupt.


    Delh, smugly eyeing Natalia, thought she had seized a golden opportunity.


    But she hadn''t anticipated the negotiations taking such an unfavorable turn.


    The talks hit a deadlock within minutes, with the opposing side denying any illegal acquisition of the artifacts.


    They even mocked the team''s ims, suggesting an obsession with iming any ancient artifact as their own. Alfonso''s expression darkened as he eyed the eight bronze artifacts encased in ss, his displeasure evident. At that moment, Natalia spoke up.


    "Mr. Spiegel, may I say something?" She maintained formal address in this official setting.


    Alfonso was taken aback.


    The negotiation team, hearing her request, showed visible concern.


    Delh''s smirk widened, thinking Natalia was out of her depth.


    Yet, what no one expected was Alfonso''s nod of approval.


    With Alfonso''s consent, Natalia began to eloquently detail the origins and historical significance of the artifacts in fluent English.


    Delh frowned, thenughed dismissively, assuming Natalia was making it up since these artifacts had never circted in the domestic market. How could she possibly know their history? Was she hoping to deceive simply because they were foreigners?


    The negotiation team grew anxious.


    "Natalia, if you''re unsure, don''t just make things up."


    However, Natalia showed no signs of slowing down.


    The members of the negotiation team were getting anxious, and just as they were about to interrupt Natalia, Alfonso suddenly stopped them.


    He realized that Natalia wasn''t just rambling on.


    Beforeing here, he had done his homework on the set of ancient bronze vessels they were discussing. He even knew that they had once appeared in an underground market back home. But, he had no evidence to prove it.


    Natalia''s confident speech, however, made him wonder if this youngdy had some kind of proof.


    Indeed, just as everyone was getting more anxious, Natalia suddenly pulled out her phone and found a series of photos.


    The photos clearly depicted the ancient bronze vessels in question, taken at an underground antique market.


    The room went silent. Even Delh, let alone Alfonso, was taken aback.


    He scrolled through the photos for a while, then suddenly burst intoughter.


    "Kid, where on earth did you find these pictures?"


    "I was going through various antique enthusiasts'' Twitter ounts while preparing for this negotiation. I found these photos on one of their feeds."


    "When I realized our negotiation was about these vessels, I saved the photos. I only meant to use them as a reference, but I never imagined they''d actuallye in handy."Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    Alfonso looked at Natalia, nodding in admiration, "Well, well, well! Kid, you''ve really taken us by surprise."


    After that, Alfonso immediately paused the negotiation to contact the Twitter user.


    Delh''s face turned sour, as if she had swallowed a bug.


    Eventually, with the Twitter user''s testimony, it was confirmed that the bronze vessels had indeed been smuggled out of the country.


    Moreover, no customs records of these artifacts leaving the country were found.


    The opposing party had to admit that the artifacts were acquired illegally.


    With the illegality of the acquisition proven, the negotiation for the businessman''s rescue gained significant leverage.


    The negotiation stretched over several days.


    Towards the end, Alfonso frequently sought Natalia''s opinion on matters.


    Natalia did not disappoint, showcasing her diplomatic talent once more when the other party demanded financialpensation for returning the artifacts.


    Her method of applying subtle pressure while making promises was masterfully executed, disying both grace and strength.


    After the negotiation concluded, the process was jointly published online by the Foreign Affairs Department and the museum.


    Natalia, who yed a crucial role in the negotiation, became a trending topic once again.


    The "beautiful trantor" buzz had just died down when it was revived, alongside hashtags like "Great Nation''s Prestige" and "Treasures Come Home," all rted to Natalia. Delh, seeing Natalia''s rising poprity online, was filled with jealousy.


    She hesitated for a moment before calling Westley.


    "Westley, was it true that Hamilton wasing to ndia? What time exactly? I want to go pick him up."


    That evening.


    Hamilton''s nended at ndia Airport.


    After not seeing her for several days, he hurried here as soon as he was allowed to see visitors.


    Just as he walked out of the arrival gate, he heard a familiar voice.


    Turning around, he saw Eveleen Schafer standing not far away.


    "Why are you here?"


    Eveleen''s eyes were filled with tears.


    "I heard you wereing to ndia, so I came to pick you up. You came to see me, right?"


    Hamilton''s gaze turned cold, "How did you know I wasing?"


    Eveleen didn''t answer, instead running to hug him, "Hamilton, don''t treat me like this. It''s been so hard for me here. Let me go back, please?"


    Hamilton forcibly removed her from his embrace.


    "Eveleen, don''t force me to restrict your movements."


    Without looking back, he left.


    Eveleen watched Hamilton''s retreating figure, her eyes filled with tears of despair.


    She had been told Hamilton wasing to see her!


    Natalia escorted Alfonso back to his room, then headed to her own.


    As soon as she opened her door, she was suddenly pulled inside.


    Then, a passionate kissnded on her lips.


    Natalia instinctively tried to struggle.


    But the familiar scent stopped her.


    She paused, then tiptoed to wrap her arms around the man''s neck.


    Hamilton felt her response and his breath hitched.


    He lifted her in his arms and headed to the bathroom.


    Once there, he pressed her against the wall.


    "Missed me?"

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    "Why didn''t you tell me you wereing?"


    Hamilton''s voice wasced with reproach.


    "Would you have picked up my calls?"


    Natalia felt a twinge of guilt, "I''ve been swampedtely."


    Her days had been a whirlwind of negotiations by day and meetings by night, leaving her drained by the time she could even think of returning calls.


    "So, you''re too busy for me but have time tough and dine with Ryan? Suddenly the schedule clears up when he''s around?"


    Natalia frowned, "We were discussing work."


    Hamilton felt the sting of jealousy but didn''t want to spoil the moment over Ryan.


    He leaned in, kissing her passionately, even biting her lip slightly in his eagerness.


    "Miss me?"


    He sounded like a kid seeking affirmation.


    Natalia''s heart skipped, and she whispered, "Yes."


    Hamilton was taken aback, then overwhelmed with desire. He pulled her closer, his kiss deepening as if to devour her. Natalia, lost in the moment, clung to him for stability.


    As Hamilton''s hands began to wander, boldly slipping under her dress to caress her, she trembled at his touch.


    "Hamilton," she began, but he silenced her with another kiss, his hands exploring yet stopping just short of further intimacy as if teasing her, waiting for her to ask for more.


    Trapped in his embrace, she tried to wriggle free but found herself even more tightly held.


    Suddenly, the shower turned on, drenching them both as Hamilton removed her dress in one swift motion. His hands left marks on her skin, which he tenderly kissed, even biting gently as she pushed him away. Hamilton stood, pulling her close, his own clothes soaked, revealing his desire.


    He guided her hand towards him, whispering suggestively.


    Natalia, flustered, tried to pull away, but Hamilton persisted, undoing his belt with her hand.


    "Used to touch me like this before," he teased, noticing her embarrassment.


    Just as they were about to cross the final line, a knock at the door paused everything.


    Natalia, snapping back to reality, pushed Hamilton away and wrapped herself in a towel, leaving the bathroom in a hurry.


    Outside, Ryan waited, his presence a bitter reminder of the unresolved tension.


    Natalia, now dressed, answered the door to find Ryan inviting her to a gathering at a nearby bar. She agreed, her phone on silent being the excuse for her unavability.


    Ryan, noticing a love bite on her neck, felt a pang of jealousy but left without a word.


    Natalia, returning to the bathroom to confront Hamilton, found herself once again caught in his embrace. Despite her protests about attending the gathering, Hamilton''s desires couldn''t be swayed, his passion leaving marks of possession. After their intense encounter, Natalia felt drained, her mind racing with thoughts of the consequences. Her body, weakened by past traumas, seemed indifferent to the risks.


    Emerging from the bathroom, she dered the need to make an appearance at the gathering, with Hamilton insisting on apanying her.


    Despite her frustrations, the yful banter and Hamilton''s carefree attitude lightened her mood. Dressed and ready, she finally felt prepared to face the evening, her phone in hand, symbolizing a return to the outside world. Several missed calls and a barrage of messages had piled up on her phone.


    Natalia didn''t bother going through them one by one; she just nced at the missed calls and went straight to her conversation with Scarlett.


    Scarlett, seemingly riled up by something, had unleashed a torrent of rants against Hamilton.


    Curiosity piqued, Natalia scrolled through the messages until one, in particr, made her fingers freeze.


    It was a picture of Eveleen in Hamilton''s embrace, captured with startling rity. Even the tears glistening on Eveleen''s cheeks were visible. Natalia''s grip on her phone tightened subtly.


    Hamilton, now fully dressed, came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her, causing Natalia to feel an unexpected wave of difort. She tried to shrug him off, but he held firm.


    Leaning down, Hamilton nted a soft kiss near her ear.


    "Forgot who I am once your pants are back on?" Natalia couldn''t help but let the words slip out, despite the heaviness settling in her heart. She turned to face him, a question burning in her eyes. "Did you see Eveleen?"

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    Hamilton''s Adam''s apple bobbed slightly before he broke the silence. "Met her at the airport."


    After saying that, he turned Natalia around and quickly added, "Natalia, there''s nothing between her and me. You have to believe me. I came here today just for you. I had no idea she would show up at the airport." Natalia''s lips were pressed tightly together, trying to suppress the heaviness in her heart.


    It took her a moment to ask, "How did she know you wereing to ndia?"


    Hamilton''s expression darkened, "I''m not sure yet, but I''ll find out. Please, don''t be upset, okay?"


    After a brief pause, he continued, "She hugged me today, and I pushed her away right then. Natalia, I can have someone check the airport''s surveince footage if you want."


    Natalia looked at Hamilton, biting her lip.


    She knew she should trust Hamilton.


    But it felt like something was gnawing at her heart.


    Eveleen was a knot in her heart that she could never seem to untie.


    That beam of moonlight was like a ditch lying between her and Hamilton.


    She was trying hard to cross it, wanted to cross it.


    But just when she thought she had, it appeared again.


    "I''ll have someone keep an eye on her, she''ll never appear in front of me again, okay?"


    Natalia nced at him, "Can you really control her? The moment she attempts anything drastic, you''ll drop everything."


    Hamilton held Natalia''s waist, "Do you really distrust me that much?"


    Natalia didn''t say anything more, her phone was buzzing relentlessly. The folks from the Foreign Affairs Department were urging her nonstop.


    She gathered her emotions and walked outside.Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    Hamilton followed, his gaze slightly heavy.


    When they arrived at the bar, it was buzzing with activity.


    Seeing Natalia, everyone cheered.


    "Natalia! You''rete, three shots as a penalty!"


    "Exactly! Three shots."


    Natalia smiled as she made her way over.


    Ryan saw Natalia and asked, "What would you like to drink? I''ll get it for you. Ignore them, you don''t have to drink."


    Before Natalia could respond, the crowd started to tease!


    "Mr. Holzer seems a bit too obvious, don''t you think?"


    During their time working and living together, it was somewhat apparent to them that Ryan had a thing for Natalia.


    So, when young people gather, teasing is inevitable.


    However, as soon as they finished, they saw Hamilton following close behind Natalia.


    Someone awkwardly asked, "Natalia, who is this? Introduce us, will you?"


    Natalia nced sideways at Hamilton, "A friend."


    Hamilton''s gaze turned icy as he naturally ced his hand on Natalia''s waist.


    "Natalia''s soon-to-be boyfriend. I appreciate everyone''s care for Natalia during this time."


    This possessive gesture made everyone widen their eyes in surprise.


    So, he''s the soon-to-be boyfriend?


    Everyone looked from Natalia to Hamilton, then nced at Ryan.


    The crowd relished the drama unfolding before them.


    Ryan chuckled from the side, "Mr. Fowler is here too?"


    Hamilton responded with a cold smile, his eyes chilling as theynded on Ryan.


    "Why, is this ce off-limits to me?"


    The moment they spoke, the tension was palpable, exciting the onlookers.


    Natalia''s phone suddenly rang. It was Scarlett, probably worried about her seeing those photos and feeling upset.


    Holding her phone, Natalia walked to the restroom.


    Hamilton followed closely.


    Natalia turned to look at him without a word and entered the restroom before answering the call.


    "Natalia, are you okay?"


    Scarlett''s voice carried a hint of nervousness.


    Natalia chuckled, "I''m fine, don''t worry. Why are you calling at this hour? It must bete where you are."


    "I''m on duty. I was worried you''d be upset. You weren''t answering your phone, and I was concerned." "I''m really okay."


    After a brief chat with Scarlett, who seemed reassured that Natalia was fine, they ended the call.


    Emerging from the restroom, Hamilton pulled her aside.


    "Just a friend?"


    Natalia shot him a look, "What else do you want?" Hamilton, frustrated, gripped her waist tightly. "Natalia, you still have something of mine with you!"


    Natalia stiffened and red at this shameless man.


    Hamilton just smiled, "Would you do this with just a friend?"


    Natalia scoffed, "We were colleagues before, weren''t we? So, it''s okay for colleagues but not friends?"


    Hamilton was left speechless, internally cursing himself for his past actions.


    He knew Natalia was still angry.


    The issue with Eveleen wasn''t something she could get over quickly.


    But at least, he thought, he had made it to her side today.


    Natalia ignored him after that.


    Back at the bar, she ordered a Long Ind Iced Tea and sipped it quietly.


    Delh, sitting nearby, observed their interaction clearly.


    They had definitely argued, probably over Eveleen.


    She hadn''t expected Eveleen to still be of some use.


    Looking at Natalia and then at Ryan, a smile flickered in Delh''s eyes.


    "Ms. Jenkins, let me toast to you. I appreciate your cooperation this time."


    She paused, then added, "Also, about the other day, sorry for interrupting you and Mr. Holzer."


    Her remark made the crowd go silent.


    Bringing up such a topic in front of someone''s potential boyfriend was not the best move.


    Yet, Delh appeared oblivious, "What? Why is everyone looking at me?"


    The crowdughed along, but Natalia simply sipped her Long Ind Iced Tea, ignoring Delhpletely.


    Delh seemed to resign herself to being the less interesting one in the conversation and turned her attention to Hamilton.


    "When did you get here, Hamilton? Why didn''t you give me a heads-up?"


    Hamilton let out a derisive snort, "Why should I? Are we an item or something?"


    A smirk yed on Delh''s lips, "Come on, Hamilton. You know Westley''s going to ask. I just didn''t want to be caught off guard. If you don''t want to share, fine. I won''t ask again." Hamilton''s expression darkened further.


    Natalia, nursing her iced tea, felt a bitter taste in her mouth.


    She downed the rest of her drink and immediately ordered another, and then another.


    "Trying to drown your sorrows?"


    Hamilton grabbed her hand and pulled her into an embrace.


    ""What''s going on with you and Ryan?"


    Natalia nced at him, "Ryan and I have never been anything but colleagues. You and your jealousy of him shadowing me is tighter than you keeping tabs on Eveleen." Hamilton''s mouth twitched, suddenly feeling a bit guilty.


    He''d hoped to divert her attention with this, but it backfired spectacrly.


    The room''s attention shifted as some began to y a game.


    Rolling dice for high or low.


    The loser answers a question from the winner or does something the winner requests. Fail to answer or do, and you drink three shots.


    Delh nced their way, "Natalia, wanna join?"


    Natalia had zero interest.


    But it seemed someone was keen on dragging her into the spotlight.


    The first round, Delh won, and her opponent was none other than Ryan.


    Delh eyed Ryan, "Mr. Holzer, may I ask you something?"


    Ryan chuckled, "Go ahead, Delh."


    With a look between Ryan and Natalia, Delh posed her question.


    "Mr. Holzer, do you have feelings for Natalia?"

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    The question hung in the air, leaving everyone momentarily stunned.


    What was Delh''s deal, anyway?


    Her almost-boyfriend was right there, yet here she was, making a spectacle by hanging onto Ryan. Ryan just chuckled.


    The answer was clear to anyone who knew him well enough, but he chose to remain silent.


    Given Natalia and Hamilton had made it this far, Ryan figured he had no business stirring the pot any further.


    He lifted his ss and downed three drinks in quick session.


    Those around him were taken aback, unable to process the scene unfolding.


    Setting down his ss, Ryan stood up. "Y''all have fun. Got something to take care of, so I''ll be heading out," he announced before turning to leave.


    Natalia watched Ryan''s retreating form, aplex mix of emotions swirling within her.


    Hamilton couldn''t help but sneer beside her.


    "Feeling sorry for him?"


    Natalia downed her drink, her frustration evident. It wasn''t pity she felt but irritation.


    Delh''s antics that evening were tantly provocative.


    Ryan, innocent in all this, was unfairly dragged into the mess by Delh.


    Ignoring Hamilton, Natalia turned to face Delh.


    "Maybe if you''ve got time to kill, you could work on yourmunication skills instead of stirring the pot. It might save you some embarrassment on future assignments!" Natalia spat out before marching off. Hamilton quickly followed her.


    Delh, watching their departure, clenched her fists. Was Natalia mocking herpetence?All rights ? N?velDrama.Org.


    What gave her the right?


    Sure, Natalia might be slightly better in their field, but that was it.


    The onlookers had mixed feelings. Some had worked with Delh before. She wasn''t usually like this.


    Why the sudden change tonight?


    Even Natalia, known for her patience, was visibly upset by her behavior.


    Outside, Natalia abruptly bit Hamilton on the chin, not holding back in the slightest.


    Hamilton winced in pain, pulling her into an embrace.


    "Hamilton, you sure attract a lot of attention!"


    Hamilton chuckled. "Then why don''t you help me keep them at bay, Ms. Jenkins?"


    Natalia looked at him before heading towards the hotel.


    She knew she couldn''t, not with Delh or Eveleen.


    Maybe it was the Long Ind Iced Teas talking, but as she stumbled on a step, she found herself gazing up at Hamilton, tracing his face with her fingers. "Hamilton, you''re so handsome."


    His gaze flickered.


    "More than Ryan?"


    Natalia didn''t respond, just kept looking at him. After a long pause, she finally said, "You''re the most handsome man I''ve ever met."


    Hamilton smiled, about to speak when Natalia continued, her voice tinged with what-ifs and wishes about him being different, simpler, just hers.


    Tears welled in her eyes as she spoke, the harsh realities of their differencesid bare.


    Pushing him away, she tried to walk on, but Hamilton pulled her into his embrace, heading back to the hotel.


    Inside the room, he pressed her against the door, pleading for her eyes only to be on him from now on.


    Natalia, tears streaming, used him of losing his way, of not wanting her or their future.


    Hamilton, heart clenched, assured her of hismitment, suggesting they try for another child, a plea filled with hope and desperation.


    As they moved together, Hamilton whispered for her to express her love, a moment of vulnerability in their tangled emotions. Natalia didn''t respond, instead, she bit into his shoulder.


    Afterwards, her eyes were rimmed with redness.


    Hamilton gently peppered kisses on her face.


    Slowly, Natalia started to sober up.


    With a weak lift of her arm, she muttered, "You didn''t use protection."


    Hamilton, lighting a cigarette beside her, chuckled at herment.


    "Yeah, it''s better this way. No more protection."


    Natalia, irritated, threw a pillow at him.


    She staggered to her feet, intending to take a shower.


    Hamilton moved to assist her, but she snapped, "I can clean up myself, get out!"


    Jerk, did he really think she hadn''t noticed his intentions?


    He was ready for another round.


    Hamilton, not wanting to push her further, stepped out.


    Once outside, his demeanor darkened.


    He picked up his phone and walked to the window, dialing Alden''s number.


    "Have you found out who''s been in touch with Eveleen these past days?"


    There was a moment of silence from Alden before he replied, "There''s someone from her grandfather''s side close to Eveleen." Hamilton''s gaze turned icy in an instant.


    Then, Alden hesitantly added, "Bro, I was debating whether to tell you this, but Eveleen has gone missing."

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    Hamilton''s eyes held a storm of icy resolve, like a man pushed to his limits with nowhere left to explode. "When did they notice she was gone?"


    "About two hours ago, someone from that side called saying they couldn''t find her, and her phone was off too."


    Two hours ago, he and Natalia had just left the bar.


    Hamilton''s gaze was deep and frosty.


    Out of nowhere, she disappears, just like that, into thin air.


    Could Eveleen really pull that off on her own?


    He took a drag from his cigarette, lowering his gaze.


    "Trash the old man''s crew, and send them back to him as a message!"


    "What about Eveleen?"


    Hamilton looked out into the night in silence.


    After a while, he finally spoke, "First, we search; if that fails, we involve the police."


    Alden sighed, butplied.


    That Eveleen, barely a few days of calm, and here we go again.


    And finding her is one thing, but it''s another worry if she''s pulled another stunt.


    His brother had just met Natalia, and he didn''t need Eveleen stirring up trouble again.


    Alden hurried off to make arrangements after hanging up.


    Natalia, feeling a bit dizzy, walked out of the bathroom after a shower and saw Hamilton standing by the window.


    The man seemed to be enveloped in a gloom, and with one look, she could tell he was in a foul mood.


    So much so, he hadn''t even noticed here out.


    "Is something wrong?" Natalia asked softly.


    Hamilton snapped back to reality, the chill on his face melting away.


    Instead of answering directly, he teased, "You''re done showering already? Why didn''t you wait for me?"


    Natalia wasn''t in the mood for his evasion.


    Holding a towel, she dried her hair and said, "Hamilton, could you get me some medicine?"


    Hamilton paused, immediately realizing what she meant.


    She didn''t want to get pregnant.


    A bittersweet smile crossed his face.


    Once, he didn''t want it when she longed for it, and now when he wanted it, she was hesitant.


    He embraced Natalia, "I thought you liked kids?"


    Natalia''s fingers tensed slightly, then resumed drying her hair as if nothing was amiss.


    She did like kids.


    But she dared not think about pregnancy.


    Fully aware that the Fowler family wasn''t fond of her, with a Delh eyeing their every move, and an ambiguous situation with Eveleen.


    A child would only bring danger to her and the baby.


    The memory of Eveleen causing her miscarriage was still vivid in her mind.


    Besides, with her health, taking medicine was more afort than a precaution.


    Hamilton kissed her forehead, "Medicine could cause you allergies, let''s not take any."


    Natalia paused, shooting him a re, "Knowing I''m allergic yet you didn''t use protection! If you won''t use it next time, don''t touch me!" Hamilton pretended not to hear her threat.


    If he was set on having a child, nothing she said would change his mind.


    He whispered lovingly, "If it happens, let''s keep the baby."


    Something in Natalia stirred.


    Though the chance was slim, his words were still heartwarming.


    Having a child with Hamilton was a dream she once cherished.


    But now, it seemed only a distant fantasy.


    She didn''t mention the medicine again, simply pushing him gently, "Go shower, you''re all sweaty."


    Hamilton chuckled, "All for you, working myself to the bone while you rx."


    Natalia blushed, "Then maybe you shouldn''t work so hard."


    Hamilton, nibbling her ear, teased, "Even if it kills me, I''d dly do it."


    Laughing, he got up to fetch the hairdryer, drying her hair before heading into the bathroom himself.


    Not long after, Hamilton''s phone rang.


    It was Alden.


    Natalia nced at it and decided to bring it to the bathroom.


    But before she could get there, the call ended.


    Pausing, she ced the phone back, only for Alden to call again.


    With a sigh, she answered, only to hear Alden''s urgent message.


    "Bro, we found Eveleen. She''s on the rooftop of the sanatorium, threatening to jump. Nothing''s convincing her, she insists on seeing you. We''ve got safety measures in ce downstairs, and people are trying to reach her upstairs." Natalia, processing Alden''s words, took a moment before responding, "Alden, it''s Natalia. Your brother''s in the shower. I''ll hand him the phone."


    Alden paused, quickly trying to exin, but Natalia cut him off.


    "No need to exin to me. The person who should, isn''t you."


    She walked into the bathroom, Hamilton''s impable form under the shower caught her eye for a moment before she handed him the phone.


    "Alden called. Your Eveleen''s threatening to jump off a building."


    Hamilton turned off the shower, running a hand through his wet hair before taking the phone and hanging up.


    As Natalia turned to leave, Hamilton caught her wrist, pulling her back.


    "Upset?"


    Natalia''s heart ached.


    Turning to face Hamilton, she took a moment before saying, "Hamilton, I''m giving you a choice. Go to Eveleen if you must, but if you do, don''te back to me. I won''t share a man with another woman."


    With that, she freed herself from his grasp and left the bathroom.


    Outside, she felt a pang of pain, her eyes swelling with unshed tears.


    Despite telling herself to trust him, the hurt was undeniable.


    In the bathroom, Hamilton stared at the disconnected call, his expression turning icy.


    He grabbed a bathrobe, drying off in a hurry before stepping out to find Natalia.


    She was sitting by the window, lost in the night''s embrace.


    "I''m not going, don''t worry. I''ve told you, I''m only yours."


    After saying that, he paused, "I texted Alden, told him to figure it out himself."


    Natalia nced back at him.


    "Aren''t you worried Eveleen might actually jump?"


    Hamilton''s eyes darkened, he knew better than anyone that Eveleen was only making a scene because he was there.


    She wouldn''t jump. She was just using her own life to pressure him.


    She knew all too well that he didn''t want her dead.


    So, she dared to cut her wrists, dared to stab herself in the chest, and now, she even dared to threaten to jump off a building.


    But, there had to be a limit to everything.


    "If she really wanted to jump, I couldn''t stop her anyway."


    After saying that, he chuckled lightly, his long fingers caressing her face, "Still jealous?"


    Natalia red at him, "I''m not jealous."


    "Hmm." Hamilton''s voice was deep, "I can almost smell the jealousy all the way back home, and you say you''re not jealous?" Natalia ignored him.


    Hamilton leaned down to kiss her lips, then carried her back to the bed.


    "We could be doing something else with this time, instead of you being jealous."N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    Natalia kicked him, "Keep it up, and you won''t touch me for a month!"


    Hamilton instantly froze.


    He muttered under his breath, "That''s harsh."


    Natalia calmed down and closed her eyes.


    She was truly exhausted.


    The fatigue of over ten days had already drained her, and today''s events with Hamilton, coupled with the effects of alcohol, had taken a toll.


    As soon as she closed her eyes, sleepiness hit her for real.


    But before she could fall asleep, Hamilton''s phone rang again.


    Hamilton nced at Natalia, then got up to answer it.


    Alden''s voice came through from the other end. "Eveleen jumped."

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    Hamilton''s eyes instantly frosted over.


    His voice was ice-cold, "Where is she?"


    Alden''s voice was also slightly deep, "We had a safety below, and a few awnings broke her fall. The doc says she''ll live, but it''s unlikely she''ll be walking anytime soon." Hamilton was silent for a long while before responding.


    "Keep an eye on her, and do a thorough check on her associates."


    After hanging up, he turned to see Natalia looking at him.


    "She didn''t die, huh?"


    Hamilton was at a loss for words.


    It seemed no matter what he said, she''d be upset.


    Natalia turned away from him, muttering under her breath, "Lucky, isn''t she?"


    Hamilton couldn''t help but chuckle, wrapping his arms around her, "Jealous?"


    Facing away, Natalia took her time before saying, "Hamilton, if one day you choose Eveleen, I''ll leave you without hesitation."


    Hamilton tightened his embrace, "Don''t worry, I won''t give you that chance."


    Meanwhile, in another room, Delh received a call.


    After hearing the story, she sighed in disappointment.


    "As expected, a failure is a failure. Couldn''t even manage to take someone out with a fall. All my efforts wasted."


    She ground her teeth in frustration, realizing she needed another n.


    The artifact retrieval and the tycoon rescue mission wereplete.


    All that was left was the handover ceremony.


    Hamilton couldn''t enter the venue, so he had to wait outside.


    He held Natalia close, feeling a bit sour, "I suddenly feel like there''s more distance between us."


    Nataliaughed, "Even so, I''m still nothing in the eyes of the Fowler family."


    Hamilton felt a sting in his heart.


    After a moment, he softly said, "Natalia, I''ll make them acknowledge you, trust me."


    Natalia was silent, "Hamilton, if we really get back together, I just want to live peacefully with you. Whether the Fowler family epts me or not, I really don''t care."


    But she knew, without the Fowler family''s acknowledgment, living peacefully with him was just wishful thinking.


    The Fowler family would never tolerate a woman they didn''t acknowledge tantly staying by Hamilton''s side.


    Taking a deep breath to suppress the heaviness in her heart, Natalia walked towards the venue.


    The handover ceremony was held in a banquet hall designated by the other party.


    Upon entering, Ryan approached her.


    "Everything okayst night? I heard you had a spat with Delh?"


    Natalia smiled, "It''s fine, just a few words. It wasn''t just aboutst night; she''s been getting on my nerves for a while."


    She paused, "Ryan, aboutst night, I''m sorry for dragging you into this."


    Ryan''s eyes were full ofughter, "Why apologize to me? You weren''t the one at fault."


    Natalia still felt guilty, but she didn''t dwell on it.


    Sometimes, the more you say, the more ufortable it bes.


    The ceremony went smoothly, and it was broadcasted live.


    Due to Natalia''s presence, the livestream was overwhelmed with viewers.


    This artifact retrieval mission had drawn a lot of attention to the artifacts lost overseas.


    Domestic journalists sought Natalia for an interview after the ceremony.


    Unable to decline, she agreed.


    But before they could start, the inte connection failed.


    Natalia waited, then a man approached, "Excuse me, my girlfriend''s in the restroom. Could you bring her a sanitary pad?"


    Seeing the unstablework, Natalia agreed, also taking the chance to call Hamilton.


    After informing the journalist, she headed to the restroom.


    Hamilton, knowing she''d be a while, was clearly displeased.


    Nataliaughed, "We can watch the sunset when I get out."


    Hamilton paused, thenzily agreed.


    "Alright."


    After hanging up and delivering the sanitary pad, Natalia found the restroom door wouldn''t open.


    She tugged at it several times to no avail, sinking into rm.


    As she reached for her phone, a scream echoed, followed by a woman convulsing and foaming at the mouth on the floor.


    The restroom erupted in panic.


    Natalia, though stunned, quickly knelt down.


    She efficiently unbuttoned the woman''s cor, checked for obstructions in her mouth, then positioned her arms and legs to prevent injury from convulsions.


    "Call emergency services, tell them we have a seizure case," she instructed, realizing the door was still locked.


    She supported the woman while dialing Ryan.


    "Ryan, the women''s restroom door is locked from the outside, we need medical help."


    The women in the restroom stared at Natalia in shock.


    "Are you a doctor?"


    One asked.


    Natalia shook her head.


    "No, but I''m trained in first aid."


    She had learned during a conference with the International Red Cross in college, never imagining it woulde in handy now.


    The door was soon opened from outside, with Ryan and medical staff rushing in.


    After handing the woman over to the medics, Natalia finally let out a sigh of relief.


    Ryan nced at her with a hint of concern, "You alright?"


    Natalia chuckled and shook her head, "I''m fine."Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    Before she could finish, she noticed Hamilton standing at the bathroom door, a deep look in his eyes.


    Natalia blinked, "How did you get in here?"


    Hamilton felt a pang of jealousy.


    "I called Caspian, asked him to let me in."


    As he spoke, he moved closer to wrap Natalia in his arms, then turned his gaze to Ryan.


    "Thanks, Mr. Holzer, for taking such good care of my girlfriend."


    Ryan paused for a moment, then smiled, "No worries, Mr. Fowler. After all, Natalia''s like a sister to me."


    The underlying message was clear.


    The dynamics of a romantic rtionship might change, but the bond Ryan shared with Natalia, as her ''brother'', was unbreakable.


    Hamilton''s expression darkened instantly.


    However, Ryan had already turned to Natalia with a smile.


    "Got some things to take care of outside, I''ll head off first."


    Natalia nodded.


    After Ryan left, Natalia took Hamilton''s hand and they walked out together.


    Once outside the bathroom, Hamilton, seizing the moment, pulled her into a secluded corner and kissed her deeply.


    It was a kiss tinged with jealousy, yet filled with a touch of vulnerability.


    Natalia, somewhat exasperated but affectionate, wrapped her arms around his neck and reciprocated the kiss.

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    After the kiss, Hamilton was still holding onto her, not ready to let go.


    Natalia was getting anxious. "Hamilton, I''ve got an interview waiting."


    Hamilton looked down at her, touching her face gently. "Natalia, you should''ve called me if you were in danger." Natalia bit her lip. "I didn''t know you could make it here."


    Hamilton''s expression was still stern, but he didn''t dwell on it, instead asking softly, "Did you get hurt anywhere?" Natalia shook her head. "I''m fine."


    However, Hamilton wasn''t convinced and checked her over carefully before he let her go.


    When she finally went outside, she noticed the journalist who was supposed to interview her was now interviewing Delh. Natalia''s eyes flickered, and she quickly caught on.


    She scoffed and made her way over.


    The interview was ongoing, connected live with a domestic broadcast, so Delh had to finish it.


    After the interview, the journalist came over to Natalia with an apologetic look.


    "Ms. Jenkins, since you were noting out and we were pressed for time on the live broadcast, we had to go ahead with Delh."


    Natalia nced at Delh, who smirked, "I''m sure Ms. Jenkins doesn''t mind. After all, the reporters have a tight schedule and couldn''t wait forever." Natalia scoffed. "Was it you who locked me in the bathroom?"


    Delh feigned innocence. "What are you talking about, Ms. Jenkins?"


    Natalia felt frustrated.


    Though she suspected Delh, she had no proof.


    The bathroom, out of respect for privacy, had no surveince.


    Delh chuckled beside her. "Ms. Jenkins, missing your chance isn''t my fault, is it?"


    Natalia didn''t respond, merely telling the journalist she had to leave and turning to walk away.


    But the journalist stopped her again.


    "Even though we missed the interview, could I schedule an exclusive one with you, Ms. Jenkins?"


    Natalia paused before nodding.


    Delh''s face soured upon hearing this.


    But then she caught Hamilton''s icy stare.


    She stiffened slightly. "Hamilton, what brings you here?"


    Hamilton sneered, stepping closer to Delh. "Delh, don''t force my hand."


    Delh felt a chill run up her spine but managed a strained smile.


    "Hamilton, I don''t understand what you mean."


    Without another word, Hamilton took Natalia by the hand and led her outside.


    Once outside, he asked softly, "Was it Delh who yed you?"


    Natalia grimaced. "Maybe."


    Hamilton held her hand tighter. "Are you upset?"


    Natalia scoffed, clearly annoyed.


    Hamilton coaxed, "Call me something sweet, and I''ll make it right."


    Natalia raised an eyebrow. "And what would that be?"


    Hamilton''s lips curled into a smile. "Call me ''honey'' and see."


    Nataliaughed dismissively. "Hamilton, it''s broad daylight."


    She meant for him to stop dreaming.


    But Hamilton justughed, pulling her into his embrace. "Then how about at night?"


    Natalia''s face turned crimson.


    She kicked him lightly in the leg.


    Hamilton, stillughing, led her towards the nearby riverbank.


    "Natalia, you always scream my name at night."


    "Would you shut up!"


    "How about ''honey'' tonight?"


    "Get lost!"


    They bantered and teased each other all the way to the river.


    As the sun set, painting the sky in shades of gold and red, Hamilton wrapped his arms around Natalia. "Do you like this?"


    Natalia nodded. "I''ve always imagined us watching the sunset together."


    Hamilton''s gaze softened. "What else?"


    Natalia frowned slightly. "What do you mean?"


    "What else have you imagined?"


    Natalia smiled, "Watching the stars, feeling the evening breeze, walking after dinner, traveling far for a meal, bringing our kids to the beach." The same beach where they had reconnected when she was seventeen.


    Hamilton felt a lump in his throat.


    Such simple desires, yet they meant so much to her.


    He felt a surge of tenderness. "I''ll make them alle true, okay?"


    Natalia''s eyes shimmered with unshed tears.


    Hamilton, noticing her emotion, kissed her gently on the eyes.


    They spent two more days in ndia before returning home.


    It was only then that Natalia heard about Delh''s ident-a minor car crash that resulted in a broken left arm and a scar on her face.


    Natalia nced at the man beside her, who was finishing a call, and her lips curled into a slight smile.


    Hamilton, feeling her gaze, came over. "What''s on your mind? Missing me?"


    Natalia rolled her eyes. "Is there anything else in your head?"


    Hamilton whispered in her ear, "Your look just now seemed rather inviting."N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    Natalia faced him. "Did you have anything to do with Delh''s ident?"


    Hamilton looked slightly disappointed. "So that''s what this is about." Natalia pressed her lips together, then softly thanked him.


    Hamilton pulled her close.


    "If you''re really grateful, move back into the apartment after we get back."


    Natalia paused, then pushed him slightly. "Let''s wait a bit longer."


    Hamilton frowned. "So you''ll leave me alone at night?"


    Natalia was silent for a moment. "I''lle over on weekends."


    Hamilton protested. "Only two days a week?"


    Natalia challenged him. "Take it or leave it. Your choice."


    Hamilton''s mouth twitched sharply, "What if I get the urge on a regr day?"


    "Suck it up!"


    Natalia pushed him away and headed towards the boarding gate.


    Before boarding, she got a call from Ronin.


    Ronin''s voice came through, tinged with a hint of urgency.


    "Natalia, there''s been an ident at the North Suburb construction site."

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    Natalia paused, visibly taken aback. "What''s going on?"


    Ronin''s voice carried a chill. "Last night, the scaffolding suddenly copsed. Two construction workers got injured. We had already initiated the emergency n, covering both medical treatment andpensation with the best possible solutions. But somehow, the families of those workers started causing a fuss and even reported us to the safety inspection department, iming our site''s safety standards werepromised. Now, the whole project is on hold." A heavy sense of dread settled in Natalia''s heart. "How bad are the injuries?" she asked, hoping for some silver lining.


    "Thankfully, they''re not severe. The scaffolding wasn''t that high."


    Natalia felt a momentary relief. But it was short-lived as her worries quickly resurfaced. She had been looking forward to the North Suburb project going live, which would allow her to leave Ron Group and start her new role in the Foreign Affairs Department.


    And now, with this incident throwing a wrench in her ns, her agreement with Mason Joyner was at risk. If the project didn''t go live before the deadline, she''d be stuck at Ron Group.N?velDrama.Org holds text ? rights.


    "Try to calm the families down and investigate this thoroughly. There''s no way our site vites safety standards. Check if the scaffolding was tampered with, especially keep an eye on Patrick Schafer."


    She had recently taken Patrick to court over a bidding dispute, fearing this could be his revenge.


    Upon mentioning Patrick, Ronin hesitated. "Natalia, thewsuit against Patrick has been dropped." "What? Why was it dropped? Why wasn''t I informed?" Natalia''s frustration was evident.


    "I don''t know what Mason was thinking, just dropping thewsuit like that."


    Natalia asked pointedly, "Did President Joyner order thewsuit to be dropped?"


    Ronin confirmed, "Yes."


    Understanding the gravity of the situation, Natalia took a deep breath to calm herself before calling Mason. "President Joyner, I apologize for calling at this hour. May I ask why thewsuit against Patrick was dropped?" Mason''s voice, stillced with mirth, didn''t waver. "I heard you''ve been quite busy, so I didn''t want to bother you."


    Natalia, fighting to keep herposure, reminded him of their agreement that she''d have full control over the subsidiary''s affairs.


    Mason exined his stance on keeping a low profile, especially with government contracts making them a target. He had settled matters with Patrick privately, advising Natalia on the wisdom of forgiveness. Despite her dissatisfaction, Natalia knew arguing was futile.


    Hanging up, she vented her frustration with a heavy sigh, having hoped to finally settle scores with Patrick.


    Hamilton, noticing her distress, inquired softly. "What''s wrong?"


    After she exined the situation, Hamilton''s eyes darkened with suspicion. "Is Mason really worried about attracting attention, or did he never intend to go after Patrick?" Natalia was puzzled by his implication.


    Hamilton hinted at a deeper game, suggesting Mason''sck of action was not about protecting the project but keeping Natalia tied to Ron Group.


    The revtion about Davis being a distant rtive of the Joyner family and ced in a crucial position by Mason himself led Natalia to question Mason''s motives further. Hamilton apologized, acknowledging his role in her difficult situation with the bet agreement.


    Caught in a web of corporate and familial obligations, Natalia faced aplex path ahead, her ambitions and loyalties tested.


    At the end of the day, it was her choice to make.


    She lowered her gaze, and after a long pause, she finally said, "There''s no point talking about this now. Let''s just focus on the issue at hand." Hamilton felt a bitter taste in his heart. He wished she would justsh out at him instead.


    But all she did was brush it off with a light-heartedment.


    "Don''t worry, we''ll get this sorted out," he reassured her.


    Natalia nodded, not adding anything more to the conversation.


    Eventually, they rebooked their flight to Silkwood City.


    Before takeoff, Natalia called Delia.


    Delia felt a pang of disappointment knowing Natalia had to head straight back to Silkwood City for an emergency but simply said, "There''ll be other chances." Upon their arrival in Silkwood City, Alden was already waiting at the terminal.


    He hurried over as soon as he saw them.


    "It was definitely Patrick. He tampered with the construction site and stirred up the families, but there''s no lead on Mason yet. He''s kept his hands clean." Hamilton let out a coldugh, "No rush. As long as he''s still in the game, he''ll slip up eventually."


    He nced at Alden, "What about the Ron Group construction site?"


    Alden looked towards Natalia.


    "The Safety Bureau has been notified, and the project can proceed. But with the families making such a scene, it''s causing a PR nightmare for Natalia. It might be best to have the affected partiese forward to clear the air." Natalia nodded, "I can handle talking to the families."


    She thanked Alden and was ready to leave when Hamilton grabbed her wrist, "You''re leaving just like that?"


    Natalia turned to him, and after a moment, she said, "Thank you."


    Then, in a lower voice, she added, "I''ll be free this weekend. I''lle by your apartment."


    As she turned to leave, Hamilton scooped her up towards the car.


    Natalia frowned, "Hamilton, what are you doing?"


    Hamilton chuckled, "You don''t have to go. I''ve already taken care of it."


    Natalia was taken aback.


    Hamilton ushered her into the car, "I arranged for someone to talk to the families before we even boarded the ne." Natalia, looking at the man before her, suddenly didn''t know what to say.


    Hamilton pulled her onto hisp.


    "Natalia, stop thanking me. I''d rather you rely on me than keep thanking me. I want to be your rock, understand?"


    Natalia pursed her lips, "Hamilton, I can handle this on my own."


    Hamilton smiled, "Yes, Ms. Jenkins is very capable, I know. But I still want to help you, Natalia. Let''s call it my way of making amends, okay?"


    Natalia smiled after a moment, "Well, you''ve got a lot of amends to make then."


    Hamilton''s Adam''s apple bobbed as he held her closer, sealing his promise with a kiss.


    "I''ll make amends with all I have, Ms. Jenkins. Is that eptable?"


    Natalia quickly looked away.


    "Hamilton, can you be serious for a moment?"


    But Hamilton justughed, gently pinning her to the back seat.


    Alden, who had initially wanted to say something, found himself at a loss for words at the sight of the two in the back.


    Silently, he raised the privacy partition, started the car, and drove off.

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    Hamilton was a man of action. By the evening, a video clearing the air was already making rounds online.


    And, just as it hit the web, it was like wildfire - shared andmented on by major influencers.


    The tide of public opinion, previously one-sided, flipped almost instantly.


    What Natalia hadn''t expected was Hamilton dragging Patrick into the limelight.


    Patrick, the mastermind behind the scenes, quickly became the target of online vitriol.


    Following that, the lid was blown off the dealings Patrick had with bribing employees from Ron Group for their bids.


    One by one, financial discrepancies and tax issues within Schafer Pharma wereid bare for all to see.


    Hamilton had backed Patrick into a corner this time.


    Patrick, face ashen, scrolled through the explosive headlines.


    A chill climbed up his spine.


    He had a sinking feeling that this might truly be the end for him.


    He frantically made calls, but no one on the other end seemed willing to pick up.


    In a fit of rage, Patrick hurled his phone onto the couch.


    Lucinda Lynd, just recently released from detention, still sported bruises on her face.


    "Is this mess because of that witch Natalia again?" Patrick''s face was a stormy shade of blue.


    "Who else but her!" Lucinda''s eyes reddened with fury, "I heard Eveleen tried to take her life a few days ago, now bound to a wheelchair, and Hamilton didn''t even bother to visit. It''s all because of Natalia. Our family is being tormented to death by that witch!" Mentioning this only added to Patrick''s frustration.


    "But Hamilton''s got her back so fiercely, what can I possibly do? I''ve thought of everything!"


    Lucinda burst into tears.


    "Patrick, no matter what, you can''t let thepany fall apart, and you can''t just abandon Eveleen overseas!"


    Patrick, tormented by her sobbing, snapped, "Can you please stop crying!"


    Lucinda froze, "You''re yelling at me? Patrick, you''re useless. Is yelling at me all you can do?"


    With that, she lunged at Patrick, scratching his face.


    Patrick, caught off guard, retaliated with a p.


    Lucinda, not expecting Patrick to actually hit her, screamed and pounced on him.


    The two entangled in a fierce brawl, while the servants in the room dared not breathe too loudly.


    Just then, the doorbell rang, draining the color from Patrick''s face.


    He feared the worst - the police.


    But soon, a servant came in.


    "Mr. Schafer, there''s someone outside asking to see you."


    Meanwhile, in an apartment, Natalia struggled to get out of bed and head to the bathroom.


    Hamilton followed closely behind.


    "It''ste, why don''t you stay over?" he suggested.


    Natalia shot him a look, "Hamilton, I told you to take me home. And you?"


    Hamilton chuckled, scratching his nose, "Wasn''t this about discussing the Ron Group project?"


    Natalia tossed a towel at him in response.


    Discuss my foot!


    The moment they got home, he had her pinned to the bed, and she realized, you just can''t trust a word this man says. Hamilton lifted her into the bathtub.


    "Take a bath, rx. If you really want to go hometer, I''ll drive you."


    Saying so, he joined her in the tub.


    Natalia nced at him, leaned back, and closed her eyes.All rights ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Hamilton, seizing the moment, began to massage her legs.


    Natalia instinctively tried to resist, but Hamilton was already coaxing her. "Feeling sore? Let me help."


    Natalia''s lips twitched, but she remained silent. Her legs were indeed sore.


    Hamilton had hardly given her a moment''s rest these past days.


    "Hamilton, I can''t help but worry," Natalia voiced her unease.


    "What''s worrying you?" Hamilton arched an eyebrow.


    "I''m afraid Patrick might do something desperate."


    Hamilton''s gaze flickered, "I''ll arrange for more security around you."


    Natalia frowned, saying nothing. Something about the situation felt unsettling.


    But Hamilton, taking advantage of her distraction, leaned in for a kiss.


    Natalia jumped, "Hamilton, what are you doing?"


    Unabashed, Hamilton teased, "It''s been a while since we''ve done it in the bathtub."


    Natalia''s expression darkened, "Can''t you ever stop?"


    But Hamilton had already made his move.


    The water in the tub sloshed around them like waves crashing over the edge. "Hamilton?"


    "Yeah, I''m here."


    He wrapped her in his arms, whispering seductively, "Natalia, call me ''honey."


    Natalia bit her lip hard, refusing to utter those words.


    Hamilton gently bit her corbone, "Then just call me Hamilton."


    His pace was deliberate, allowing no escape yet denying any quick release.


    Natalia, driven to tears, finally uttered in a whisper, "Hamilton."


    At her call, Hamilton nearly lost control.


    His desire deepened, his grip on her waist tightened, and he began a fervent assault.


    Natalia was left utterly spent.


    Carried from the bathroom to the bed, she fell into a deep sleep.


    Hamilton, looking down at her still flushed face, felt an immense sense of satisfaction.


    When Natalia awoke the next morning, it took her a moment to realize she was in the apartment.


    "Woke up?"


    Hamilton''s voice came from behind, catching Natalia off-guard. She spun around, only to find that jerk lounging beside her, propping his head up with one hand while giving her that all-too-familiar smirk. Without hesitation, Natalia grabbed a throw pillow and smacked it right into his face.


    "Jerk!"


    Hamilton just chuckled, pulling her into an embrace, "Yeah, I''m your jerk."


    Struggling to sit up with a sore back, Natalia was met with Hamilton, who was already fetching her clothes and bringing them over to the bed.


    She eyed the clothes he picked out for her; they screamed Hamilton''s conservative taste through and through. Despite the scorching heat, he had chosen a turtleneck for her.


    Catching onto her thoughts, Hamilton quipped, "Got some love bites, Ms. Jenkins? Surely you don''t n on heading to work showing those off?"


    Natalia shot him a re but ended up slipping into the clothes anyway.


    The housekeeper couldn''t hide her amusement upon seeing Natalia emerge from the bedroom, while Natalia herself felt somewhat awkward.


    The housekeeper''s chuckle broke the silence, "Don''t worry, Ms. Jenkins. I only arrived early this morning. Mr. Fowler mentioned you might stay here from time to time. I''ll be here during the day and head back to my ce at night." Her words only made Natalia more ufortable.


    Meanwhile, Hamilton seemed as refreshed as ever, taking his seat at the table with ease.


    After the housekeeper disappeared into the kitchen with a smile, Natalia joined Hamilton at the table, picking at her food.


    Post-breakfast, Hamilton offered Natalia a tie.


    She nced at him, took it, and began tying it around his neck.


    Hamilton leaned down for a quick kiss, "Heading to the office?"


    "Today, they''re kicking off the NorthSuburb project again. I need to swing by."


    Hamilton nodded in agreement.


    "Let''s go, I''ll drive you."


    In the car, Hamilton took Natalia''s hand, "I''ve assigned a few more people to your detail. Make sure you''re also looking out for yourself."


    Natalia nodded, then turned to Hamilton, "You too."


    Hamilton smiled, "Don''t worry, your man isn''t that easy to hurt."

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    Natalia couldn''t shake the feeling of unease, even as she walked away from the ribbon-cutting ceremony at the construction site. As the crowd dispersed, she noticed Hamilton standing by the entrance, busy on a call. Smiling, she made her way over to him. But just then, someone bumped into her hard. "Oh, I''m sorry," she blurted out automatically, without thinking. It was only when she looked up that her heart skipped a beat. Quill! Her face drained of color as the figure walked past her. "Hamilton, that guy-" she started, but before she could finish, Quill turned sharply, his hand shing with something metallic and dangerous. Natalia barely had time to process what was happening before she saw Quill charging towards Hamilton, a knife in hand. "Hamilton!" Natalia screamed, acting on instinct. She threw herself in front of Hamilton, shielding him with her own body. Hamilton, caught off guard, quickly pulled Natalia to the side, narrowly avoiding the knife.


    Quill lunged again, but this time Hamilton was ready. He kicked Quill away, and the security guards, who had been stationed nearby, quickly subdued him.


    Natalia, pale and shaking, watched the scene unfold before her. Hamilton, his expression grim, pulled her close. "Natalia, are you out of your mind?" Natalia looked up at him, her voice barely a whisper, "Are you hurt?"


    For a moment, Hamilton''sposure cracked as he hugged her tightly. "Hamilton, are you injured?" Natalia asked again, her voice trembling. Hamilton didn''t answer, just held her closer, his concern evident. After a moment, he asked, "Did he hurt you?"


    "No," she whispered back, shaking her head.


    "Why would you do that? Don''t you know how dangerous it was?" Hamilton''s voice was low, filled with a mixture of anger and concern.N?velDrama.Org holds text ? rights.


    "I guess... I didn''t want to owe you," Natalia mumbled, avoiding his gaze.


    Hamilton''s expression darkened. Just then, Ronin appeared, running over. "What happened? Is everything okay?"


    Hamilton didn''t answer. Instead, he lifted Natalia in his arms. "Take care of things here. I''m taking her to the hospital," he told Ronin before carrying Natalia to his car.


    At the hospital, after a thorough check-up confirmed Natalia was fine, Hamilton''s demeanor softened slightly. Scarlett arrived, out of breath, and after seeing Natalia was okay, she rxed. Hamilton excused himself to make a call, and Scarlett turned to Natalia. "What were you thinking, jumping in front of a knife for Hamilton? He''s a grown man; he doesn''t need your protection." Natalia simply smiled. "I didn''t think. It was just... instinct."


    "Do you still love him?" Scarlett asked softly, knowing that such an act could only be driven by love.


    "Maybe," Natalia admitted with a small smile.


    Scarlett felt a pang of sadness. She knew how much Natalia had suffered for Hamilton and wasn''t sure if a reconciliation was what she wanted for her friend - at least not without some grand gesture ofmitment from Hamilton. Yet, she also knew the pain of love unfulfilled.


    "If you still love him, maybe you should give it another chance," Scarlett suggested gently.


    Natalia bit her lip, unsure. "I don''t have much confidence... in us, in getting to the end."


    Scarlett hugged her, offering silent support. She didn''t push further, knowing that Natalia''s heart would lead her where she needed to go. "Whatever you decide, I''m here for you," Scarlett assured her.


    After Scarlett left, Hamilton returned, sitting down in front of Natalia with a serious look. "Natalia, I need to ask again, why did you do it?"

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    Hamilton''s eyes shimmered with a flicker of hope.


    The moment Natalia rushed to shield him, his initial response was fear-fear for her getting hurt.


    Yet, at the same time, he felt an unexpected surge of joy.


    Their journey had been a tumultuous one-from separation to this moment.


    Had he not been stubbornly persistent, Natalia might have never looked back.


    Now, although Natalia was willing to be close to him, he knew it was all because of his relentless pursuit.


    Whether she truly held any feelings for him was a question he had never been able to answer.


    Until the moment she threw herself in front of him.


    Hamilton was both frustrated and scared.


    But also relieved, for she had responded in such a way.


    No words were exchanged, yet her actions spoke volumes to his heart.


    Natalia bit her lip, her gazending on the bandaged hand he held.


    The words of denial were on the tip of her tongue, yet she couldn''t bring herself to speak them.


    She couldn''t fathom what was going through his mind when he had grabbed that knife in such a dire moment.


    It was undeniable that Natalia was deeply moved.


    This time, it might have seemed like she was the one protecting him.


    But in the end, he was the one who had kept her safe.


    After what felt like an eternity, Natalia finally met Hamilton''s intense and solemn gaze.


    She no longer evaded his inquiries, instead asking softly, "Hamilton, will you steadfastly choose me? Even facing the likes of Eveleen or the Fowlers?"


    Hamilton looked at her, his eyes full of sincerity.


    "Natalia, haven''t I made it obvious enough?"


    After a long pause, Natalia spoke.


    "Hamilton, the moment I saw that person charging at you with a knife, I was really scared-scared of losing you, scared that we hadn''t truly loved each other before it was all over." As she spoke, augh escaped her, followed by sudden tears.


    "So, without thinking, I stood in front of you."


    Hamilton''s breath hitched, and he pulled her into his embrace.


    Natalia rested her forehead against his chest, feeling a sourness at the tip of her nose.


    She still harbored many uncertainties.


    There were still numerous obstacles between them.


    But at that moment, she suddenly didn''t want to run away anymore.


    As long as he steadfastly chose her, she was willing to try again.


    "Hamilton, let''s give it a try."


    Natalia''s voice was muffled.


    But those words left Hamilton stunned for a long moment.


    He held Natalia''s shoulders, gazing at her in disbelief, before finally saying, "Natalia, say that again."


    With her eyes still slightly red, Natalia admitted, "Hamilton, I can''t deny that I still have feelings for you."


    "And with everything that has happened between us, I don''t want to be irresponsible."


    "But there are still many issues between us, whether it''s the Fowlers or Eveleen, they all stand as barriers between us. I don''t know how far we can go, so, all I can say is, let''s give it a try." Right after she finished speaking, Hamilton kissed her deeply.


    His passionate kiss felt like it was consuming her.


    Natalia instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck.


    Hamilton then lifted her onto hisp, which made Natalia startle.


    "Your hand!"


    Hamilton bit her lip, not allowing her to be distracted, "Don''t worry, I can handle you with one hand!"


    Natalia pushed him away, "Stop it!"


    But Hamilton refused to let go.


    "Natalia, am I your boyfriend now?"


    Natalia nodded.


    Though it was just a trial, being her boyfriend was indeed a good start.


    Hamilton pulled her closer, "So, can I go brag to Ryan now?"


    Natalia red at him, "Hamilton, are you crazy?"All rights ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Hamilton chuckled, "What, only he''s allowed to brag to me?"


    Natalia was at a loss for words.


    She quickly steered the conversation back on track.


    "That Quill, why was he at the construction site? Wasn''t he arrestedst time?"


    At the mention of this, Hamilton''s smile vanished.


    "That man is practically Orpheus Fowler''s right-hand man. My old man had him releasedst time to use Orpheus against me."


    Natalia felt a sinking feeling, "So, it was Orpheus this time? I thought it was Patrick."


    A cold light shed in Hamilton''s eyes.


    "It''s not certain. Orpheus has been bedridden, and I''ve had people watching him. This time, it seems someone else used Orpheus''s influence." "We''re not sure yet. The person has been taken to the police station; we''ll know more after the interrogation."


    Natalia nodded, about to say something when Hamilton kissed her again.


    It wasn''t long before his hand started to wander.


    Realizing his intentions, Natalia pushed him away and stood up to leave.


    "This is a hospital!"


    Hamiltonughed, following her.


    "So, are youing home with me tonight?"


    "No." Going back would only mean another exhausting night, and she wasn''t ready to tire herself out in bed just yet.


    Hamilton visibly sulked.


    "Natalia, we just made it official. Shouldn''t there be some perks?"


    Natalia hummed, "And?"


    "So, are you going to leave me hungry?"


    Natalia paused, "You weren''t exactly starving before we made it official!"


    Hamilton grabbed her waist.


    "Then you''ll pack up tonight and move in tomorrow, okay?"


    Natalia looked at him, "Hamilton, anyone would think you only have one thing on your mind!"


    Hamilton''s uninjured hand caressed her waist.


    "Can you me me after you''ve starved me for so long?"


    Natalia pushed him away and walked out, "Two of the workers got injured at the site, they''re here in this hospital. I''m going to check on them."


    Hamilton paused, then smiled softly, his eyes filled with warmth.


    "I''lle with you."


    Natalia had initially wanted him to get some rest, but seeing his restless demeanor, she guessed he wouldn''t settle for lounging in the hospital room. She nodded in agreement, and they both went out to grab some essentials before heading back to the hospital.


    As they approached the construction worker''s room, a burst ofughter could be heard from inside. Natalia paused mid-step, noticing the door was wide open, with Mason sitting inside.


    She blinked, stepping forward to greet him.


    "President Joyner, what brings you here?"


    Mason stood up with a smile, "Well, it happened on our project site, so I thought I shoulde by and check on things."


    He then nced at Hamilton''s hand.


    "Mr. Fowler, you''ve been injured?"


    Hamilton chuckled, "Just a scratch, nothing serious."


    Mason nodded, "Still, be careful. Times have been rather tumultuoustely."


    Hamilton''s eyes twinkled with amusement, though he remained silent.


    Natalia exchanged a few words with the family and the workers, then left with Mason.


    Outside, Mason broke the silence with a chuckle.


    "Natalia, I owe you an apology about the Patrick situation."


    Nataliaughed lightly, "President Joyner, what are you talking about? After all, Ron Group is still part of the Joyner family legacy."


    Mason looked at her, "That makes it sound like we''re strangers. But you''re right about Patrick. It was my oversight. I didn''t expect that showing him leniency would lead to retaliation."


    Hamilton snorted coldly at the side.


    "People are unpredictable, after all!"


    Mason nodded, not adding anything more before departing.


    Hamilton watched Mason leave, his gaze deepening, but he said nothing, simply leading Natalia outside.


    With Hamilton''s hand still injured, Natalia insisted on driving him back to his apartment instead of letting him drive.


    As they stopped, Hamilton refused to leave the car.


    He looked at Natalia and then pulled her onto hisp with one arm.


    "Are you sure you don''t want toe up tonight? Natalia, my hand''s still hurting, you know."

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    Natalia showed no mercy.


    "I''ll call Alden to look after you!"


    Hamilton''s face was a picture of dissatisfaction.


    "Like I need his babysitting?"


    Natalia gave him a sidelong nce. "Hamilton, can you promise not toy a finger on me if I stay?"


    Hamilton embraced her. "I promise."N?velDrama.Org holds text ? rights.


    Natalia chuckled and then pushed him out of the car.


    "Your promises mean jack now!"


    With that, she drove off, leaving him behind.


    She needed a break, or this jerk would drive her to an early grave.


    Hamilton watched her car disappear, his lips twitching slightly.


    But soon, his gaze hardened again.


    Actually, it was better Natalia didn''t stick around, he had business to attend to tonight.


    He pulled out his phone and called Alden.


    "Pick me up."


    When Alden arrived, they headed straight to the Fowler Mansion.


    On the way, Alden couldn''t help but speak up.


    "I interrogated those two guys; they said Patrick sent them."


    Hamilton scoffed.


    "Unless Patrick''s lost his mind, he wouldn''t dare mess with me directly. But he''s definitely involved. Send those two to the police, and get Patrick in there too!" After a pause, he added, "Keep Eveleen out of this. We don''t need her worrying about Patrick''s mess. It''s just more trouble."


    Alden frowned, as if he wanted to say something but eventually held back, only asking.


    "So, if it wasn''t Patrick, could it really be Orpheus?"


    Hamilton remained silent.


    A good beating never hurt anyone.


    Either way, if that guy could get in touch with Orpheus''s close aides, he must be connected somehow.


    Upon reaching the Fowler Mansion, Hamilton stormed directly to Orpheus''s room.


    Orpheus was lounging in a rocking chair, a pretty nanny feeding him grapes, when suddenly, the door was kicked open. The nanny screamed, grapes scattering all over the floor.


    Orpheus''s face turned ashen.


    "Hamilton, what the hell do you want?"


    Without a word, Hamilton kicked him to the floor, then crouched down, looking at the now pale-faced Orpheus. "Orpheus, you think you can send people to kill me?"


    Orpheus''s face darkened even more. "Hamilton, you''re talking nonsense! When have I ever tried to kill you?" Hamilton sneered. "That guy Quill, he''s not your man? He almost had me today."


    Orpheus looked shocked. "Impossible! I haven''t been in touch with himtely."


    Hamilton''s eyes shed coldly. "Oh, then who else could order him around?"


    "How the hell would I know? Maybe he''s seeking revenge for thest time you beat him up!"


    Hamilton stood up and kicked him again.


    "Think it over. Let me know if you remember anything, or I''ll have to pin this on you!"


    Outside, he told Alden.


    "Keep an eye on him, see who he contacts."


    Alden nodded.


    Hamilton, wiping his hands, headed out.


    Just as he reached the door, someone stopped him.


    "Young master, the old man wants to see you."


    Hamilton''s face darkened instantly.


    "What for?"


    The butler paused before answering, "The Powell family hase knocking."


    Meanwhile, Scarlett left the hospital ward only to run into Elliott Lehner.


    Seeing her, Elliott followed.


    Scarlett''s face soured at the sight of him.


    "Why are you always following me? Haven''t had enough of the urology wardst time?"


    Mentioning the previous incident made Elliott fume.


    "Scarlett, you knew I was fine, yet you sent me to urology. Do you have any idea how that Ryan of yours acted like a freak and pulled down my pants?" Scarlett paused, ncing down at his groin. "Ryan told me about it. Seems you really had no... reaction."


    "I''d be damned if I did to a man!"


    Scarlett patted his shoulder. "Mr. Lehner, it''s okay to seek help. I can get you an appointment with a specialist if you need."


    "I don''t have a problem!"


    "Then get lost! If I see you lurking around again, I''ll make sure you get a problem you never had!"


    As they argued and walked away, they ran into Emeric.


    Seeing the two, Emeric''s gaze flickered slightly.


    "Elliott, what''s the matter this time?"


    Elliott chuckled. "Oh, just here to poach some doctors from your hospital."


    Emeric nced at Scarlett. "Benevolent Care Hospital short on OB-GYNs?"


    Elliott, without missing a beat, "Oh, totally. Join us, and I''ll triple your sry."


    Scarlett''s gaze sharpened.


    Emericughed heartily.


    "Sounds tempting. Maybe I should switch to OB-GYN."


    Elliottughed. "Too bad, we''re not short on surgeons."


    Emeric exchanged a few more words with Elliott before leaving.


    Scarlett''s gaze lingered on Emeric until he was out of sight. Elliott, smirking sarcastically, said, "Look at you!"


    Scarlett ignored him and walked away.


    Elliott hurried after her. "Want me to set you up with Emeric?"


    Scarlett stopped, eyeing him suspiciously.


    "Elliott, what''s your game?"


    Elliott justughed. "No game. Just bored and thought I''d swing by."


    Scarlett scoffed. "Want me to find you something to do?"


    She then pulled out a scalpel from her pocket.


    Elliott immediately covered his groin. "Scarlett, can''t you act a bit more like ady?"


    Scarlett quirked an eyebrow, "Like you?"


    Elliott''s lips twitched in annoyance as he grabbed her arm, "What do I have to do to get on your good side?"


    Scarlett was clearly irritated, "Why on earth do you care so much about my opinion? Elliott, can''t we just be strangers?" Elliott let out augh, "No way."


    He had swallowed too much pride already; being strangers was out of the question!


    He was determined to settle the score, no matter what.


    Scarlett ignored him.


    Elliott mumbled on, "Seriously though, let me set you up with Emeric."


    Scarlett was somewhat intrigued.


    If she could secure a date with Emeric and keep this nutcase at bay, it might not be such a bad idea after all.


    "You can actually get a date with Emeric?"


    "Of course!"


    Scarlett''s eyes sparkled, "Alright, set me up with Emeric, and I''ll try to be nicer to you."


    Elliott''s eyes lit up, "Deal!"


    When Natalia arrived home, Scarlett was already there.


    She was slightly surprised, "Why are you home so early today?"


    Scarlett''s gaze flickered, "I''ve got a date tonight?"


    Natalia paused, "With Elliott?"


    At the mention of Elliott, Scarlett felt a wave of difort.


    "I''d be insane to go on a date with him!"


    Natalia chuckled, "Then who is it?"


    "That director I mentioned to you before."


    Natalia vaguely remembered.


    Right after she and Hamilton had broken up, Scarlett had talked about setting her up with someone. She had praised the guy to the skies, and it turned out Scarlett had a crush. Natalia nodded with a smile, "Don''t drink too much, you know your limits. And call me if you''re going to bete, I''lle pick you up."


    Scarlett pinched her cheek, "Got it."


    After saying that, Scarlett''s gaze shifted,nding on the turtleneck Natalia was wearing.


    Then, she suddenly yanked down the cor.


    "Damn! Did Hamilton mark his territory or what? Looks like he nearly devoured you!"

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    Natalia awkwardly smoothed down her dress, looking slightly out of ce.


    Scarlett eyed her, "You two?"


    Clearing her throat, Natalia admitted, "I''ve decided to give it a shot. After all, not trying at all would be my biggest regret."


    "Are you sure about this?" Scarlett asked, concerncing her voice.


    Nodding, Natalia confirmed her decision.


    Without another word, Scarlett wrapped her in a hug. "Natalia, I just want you to be happy."


    A smile broke on Natalia''s face as she hugged Scarlett back. "I will try my best."


    After leaving Natalia''s ce, Scarlett headed straight for the diner where Elliott had agreed to meet. But as she stepped inside, she froze.


    There, besides Emeric, was Elliott-thest person she expected to see!


    Elliott''s eyes lit up at the sight of her. His raised eyebrows seemed to say, "See? I got you a date."


    Scarlett rolled her eyes at him in disgust.


    Emeric, caught off guard by her arrival, stuttered, "Dr. Scarlett, you''re here too?"


    Scarlett shot Elliott a re.


    Was this his idea of setting her up?


    She attempted a smile at Emeric, "Hey, Emeric."


    Before she could finish, Elliott interjected, "I invited you both."


    He chuckled, revealing his plot.


    Scarlett realized she had been yed.


    Elliott, that lunatic, knew exactly what he was doing!


    Annoyed, she kicked him under the table.


    Elliott winced, trying to y it cool. "What''s wrong? Not feeling well?"


    Scarlett kicked him again, harder this time. "Since you''re feeling so good, enjoy it."


    Elliott''s face turned pale from the pain.


    Fuming, he dragged Scarlett outside. "Scarlett, let''s use our words, not fists!"


    Scarlett snorted and bit his hand hard.


    Elliott winced, revealing teeth marks on his hand after she let go. "Enough?"


    Scarlett stormed back inside, leaving Elliott dumbfounded.All rights ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Back at the table, Emeric offered her a ss of red wine. "You can handle a bit of wine, right?"


    Scarlett loved wine but had a low tolerance. Still, she nodded at Emeric.


    Elliott, watching her act docile around Emeric, clicked his tongue in annoyance.


    Why was he any less than Emeric?


    Irritated, he suggested, "Forget the red. How about some vodka?"


    Emeric, amused, declined. "I have surgery tomorrow. But I can get it for you, Mr. Lehner."


    Elliott ordered vodka anyway, offering it to Scarlett, who downed her wine in response.


    They barely spoke throughout the meal.


    Elliott couldn''t shake off his irritation, drinking ss after ss until the bottle was empty.


    After dinner, Scarlett, slightly tipsy, stumbled outside. Elliott tried to support her but ended up falling with her.


    Underneath him, Scarlett looked unexpectedly innocent, her cheeks flushed.


    Elliott felt an inexplicable thirst at the sight of her lips but quickly looked away, ming his drunken state for finding her attractive.


    He managed to get Scarlett to a nearby hotel room, intending to ask her home address. But before he could, she threw up on him. With a throbbing temple, Elliott checked them into a room.


    Scarlett, feeling ufortable, stripped down to her lingerie right before showering in front of Elliott.


    He caught her as she slipped, the touch igniting a heat within him he couldn''t ignore.


    Despite her drunken state, Scarlett flirtatiously invited him to bed.


    Elliott, overwhelmed by the moment,id her down on the bed, rejecting her drunken invitation with a mix of frustration and confusion.


    As Scarlett clung to him, her words slurred but unmistakable, "Emeric, I like you."


    Elliott felt so furious he could almost spit blood, but then Scarlett suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. The next morning came too soon.


    Scarlett hadn''t even opened her eyes yet, but she could already feel a pounding headache.


    Instinctively reaching for her phone, she instead encountered the warm body next to her.


    Startled, she opened her eyes to find Elliott beside her.


    Her mind buzzed, and impulsively, she kicked Elliott right off the bed.


    Natalia felt some relief after a night''s rest had eased her aches and pains.


    She got up, freshened up, and made two servings of breakfast before knocking on Scarlett''s door.


    But after several knocks without any response, she pushed the door open only to discover that Scarlett hadn''te back all night.


    Rushing to grab her phone, Natalia immediately called Scarlett.


    "Scarlett, you didn''te homest night?"


    Scarlett''s voice was shaky when she answered, "Natalia, I had a night shift. Don''t worry about me."


    Natalia exhaled in relief, "Okay, just remember to have breakfast."


    "Yeah, yeah," Scarlett hurriedly agreed, then hung up.


    Natalia, still holding her phone, felt something was off about Scarlett''s tone.


    She sent Scarlett a message, "Got a cold? Remember to take medicine."


    However, instead of a reply from Scarlett, Natalia received a photo from a stranger.


    In the photo, Hamilton was lighting a cigarette with Delh standing by his side. Delh''s arm was in a cast, and her face partly covered with a bandage. Around them were members of the Fowler and the Powell families, creating an unexpectedly harmonious scene.


    Tightly clutching her phone, Natalia called Hamilton.


    He answered quickly, "Miss me?"


    With a forced smile, Natalia responded, "Does your hand still hurt?"


    "A kiss from Ms. Jenkins might just do the trick," Hamilton teased, making Natalia chuckle despite her difort.


    "Where are you?" she finally asked, still smiling.


    Hamilton''sughter came through the phone, "Right outside your door."


    Natalia paused, then rushed to open the door.


    Seeing the man standing there, she pulled him inside, closed the door, and stood on her tiptoes to kiss him.

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    Hamilton was clearly thrown off by her fervor at first.


    But in no time, he flipped the script, wrapping her in his arms in a bold countermove.


    As their kiss ended, he scooped her up with one arm and headed straight for the bedroom.


    "Hamilton! I''ve got work today!"


    Natalia struggled briefly to no avail.


    Once inside the bedroom, Hamilton pinned her against the door.


    Then, sliding his hand down, he teased her.


    "Ms. Jenkins, you started this fire. It''s only fair you help put it out."


    Natalia pulled her hand away, shooting him a re.


    "The NorthSuburb project is about tounch, I''ve got a handover to start on. Knock it off."


    But Hamilton wasn''t about to let her off that easily. He leaned in, nibbling at her ear,


    "I''ll be quick. Scarlett''s out, isn''t she?"


    Before Natalia could reply, she was silenced by his lips.


    In moments, her nightgown was on the floor.


    He didn''t even lead her to the bed, instead, pressing her firmly against the door.


    "Ms. Jenkins, wrap your legs around me."


    "Let''s move to the bed."


    "Let''s stay here first, Natalia. Hold me tight."


    Their passionate encounter moved from the door to the bed.


    After, Hamilton sat by the bed, gently massaging her waist.


    "Move back in with me, okay?"


    Natalia looked at him, then after a moment asked,


    "Did you go back to the family housest night?"


    Hamilton paused, then after a brief silence, admitted,


    "Had some business to take care ofst night."


    "Delh showed up again, didn''t she?"


    Hamilton chuckled, "Ms. Jenkins, have you been keeping tabs on me?"


    Natalia just nced at him, then got up without a word.


    Hamilton followed, quietly exining,


    "The Powell family had some issues, I was just dealing with it."


    Natalia didn''t respond.


    Hamilton picked up her clothes, helping her dress.


    "Ms. Jenkins, your man is still clean. Didn''t I just prove it? I haven''t wasted my energy on any other woman, I''ve saved it all for you." Natalia''s cheeks heated at his words, and she kicked him lightly on the leg.


    "Shut up, will you?"


    With that, she turned and went into the bathroom.


    Once inside, she let out a sigh.


    She wasn''t really doubting Hamilton.


    But seeing that photo, it was hard not to feel a twinge of jealousy.


    Hamilton, surrounded by his family, looking so content - it made her envious.


    She took a deep breath, trying to shake off the difort.


    Outside, once Natalia had gone in, Hamilton''s expression darkened.


    Someone was clearly trying to stir trouble between them.


    He pushed open the bathroom door and stepped inside.


    Approaching her at the sink, he wrapped his arms around Natalia.


    "Did someone call you, or say something to you?"


    After fiddling with her hair for a bit, Natalia spoke softly, "Someone sent me a photo. In it, Delh was all over you."


    Hamilton''s eyes narrowed slightly, but before he could respond, Natalia turned to him.


    "Hamilton, keep your distance from Delh from now on!"


    Caught off guard, Hamilton then smiled and hugged her tighter, "Whatever Ms. Jenkinsmands, I''ll make sure to follow."


    "Even without my orders, you should do it. You have a girlfriend now, you need to be mindful."


    Hamilton lifted her onto the sink.


    "Fine, from now on, I''m exclusively Ms. Jenkins'', okay?"


    Looking at him, Natalia finally felt a bit better.


    Exiting the bathroom, Hamilton went to reheat the breakfast Natalia had prepared.


    Just as they sat down, the door clicked open from the outside.


    Scarlett entered, surprised to see them still at the breakfast table.


    She had expected Natalia to have left for work by now.


    She had even waited outside for a while beforeing in, only to find them together like this.


    Natalia, seeing Scarlett, was slightly taken aback, "Why are you back so early? Are you not feeling well? I thought you had a cold from your voice earlier."


    Natalia stopped mid-sentence, her gazending on the hickeys on Scarlett''s neck.


    For a moment, she was speechless.


    "What...what happened? Scarlett, you..."


    Without a word, Scarlett nced at Hamilton and then headed straight to her room.


    Natalia felt a sinking feeling in her heart.


    She pulled Hamilton up, "You should go."


    Hamilton wanted to say something but was promptly pushed out the door.


    Watching the door close, his temples throbbed with frustration.


    Kicked out just like that?


    After pushing Hamilton out, Natalia headed to Scarlett''s room.


    Entering, she found Scarlett had already changed.


    "What happened? I thought you were on a night shift?" Natalia''s concern was evident.


    Scarlett''s face shed with difort.


    "I got drunkst night. You know how I get after a ss of wine, practically out of it."


    "And then?"


    "Woke up like this today."


    Natalia checked her over, "Was it Emeric?"


    The mere mention of Emeric made Scarlett want to scream.


    "Not Emeric. If it were Emeric, I''d be waking up smiling from my dreams!"


    Natalia paused, "Then who?"


    The name Elliott was on the tip of her tongue, but she couldn''t bring herself to say it.


    The thought of being with that maniac was humiliating!


    "Let''s just say I was bitten by a dog!"


    Natalia saw her expression, "It wasn''t Elliott, was it?"


    Scarlett remained silent.


    "I had dinner with Emeric, and Elliott just had to tag along. And then he, he..."


    For the first time, Scarlett was at a loss for words.


    Natalia led her to the bathroom, starting a bath, "Take a soak first."


    After saying that, she paused for a moment before asking, "Did you guys use protection? If not, I can run to the pharmacy for you."


    Scarlett made a face. "I took care of it. I''m a doctor, remember? You don''t have to worry. And besides, I''m not exactly the Virgin Mary. In this day and age, spending the night with someone isn''t exactly headline news, but still..."


    Tears welled up in Scarlett''s eyes as her frustration boiled over. "It''s just that... my very first time, which I''ve saved for nearly thirty years, was just... gone, just like that. Is Elliott just that bad in bed? Becausest night, far from feeling good, I didn''t feel a thing! Natalia, my precious first time, and it was wasted!"


    Natalia looked at Scarlett, momentarily at a loss for words.


    She hugged Scarlett, trying to offer somefort.Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    "Honestly, besides the pain, there''s not much else to the first time."


    At least, that was her experience. Hamilton had been utterly oblivious to her feelings then. She had cried her eyes out, and the sheets were soaked through, yet he showed no tenderness at all.


    "That''s because Hamilton is a jerk who doesn''t know how to treat ady. If it had been Emeric, it would have been different."


    Natalia struggled to find the right words tofort her friend.


    "So, what''s next for you? What are you nning to do?"


    Scarlett shrugged off the disappointment. "I''m moving on. It was just a one-night stand, not a marriage contract."

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    Downstairs.


    The moment Hamilton stepped out, he spotted Elliott lingering at the entrance of the hallway, sporting a fresh bruise on his forehead.


    Hamilton walked over to his car and lit a cigarette, watching as Elliott approached, frowning.


    "Scarlett and Natalia are living together now?"


    Hamilton nced at him, "You got beaten up over a girl?"


    Elliott coughed lightly, "I identally fell off the bed. How''s Scarlett doing?"


    After taking a drag, Hamilton finally spoke.


    "No idea."


    "Weren''t you just up there?"


    Hamilton gave him a look, "I only went to see Ms. Jenkins."


    Elliott sighed, lighting his own cigarette.


    When Natalia came downstairs, she was greeted by the sight of two men smoking side by side.


    Hamilton moved towards her upon her arrival.


    But Natalia, ignoring him, walked directly to Elliott.


    "Elliott, is this how you said you wouldn''t bully Scarlett?"


    Elliott looked dejected, "Natalia, would you believe me if I said she initiated it? She was clinging to me, asking if we could sleep together. I''m a normal guy; of course, I couldn''t resist!" Natalia eyed Elliott, "Couldn''t resist, huh? She was drunk, were you? At the end of the day, you couldn''t control yourself!"


    Elliott felt somewhat guilty.


    He had indeed drunk quite a bit, but not to the point of being intoxicated.


    But facing Scarlett, he truly had a hard time controlling himself. When Scarlett kissed him, it was like being set aze.


    "What now? I can''t possibly marry her, can I?"


    Since Scarlett didn''t intend to pursue anything with Elliott, Natalia didn''t have much to say.


    She was just irked.


    Ack of self-control seemed to exin everything.


    Even though Scarlett kept saying it didn''t bother her, such incidents aren''t easily brushed off.


    She red at Elliott.


    "You''re not sick, are you?"


    Elliott was taken aback, "Natalia, what do you take me for?"


    Natalia replied, "Scarlett''s asleep now. There''s no use waiting around. Go home, and we''ll discuss how to resolve this when she wakes up."


    Elliott nodded, feeling exhausted. Scarlett had kept him up all night, and a morning kick had sent him tumbling off the bed, leaving him sore all over. After Elliott left, Natalia sighed.N?velDrama.Org holds text ? rights.


    She never anticipated something like this would happen between Scarlett and Elliott.


    "Ms. Jenkins."


    Hamilton called out somewhat discontentedly.


    "You''ve been ignoring me all morning. Isn''t it time to pay me some attention?"


    Natalia nced at him, "Elliott... He doesn''t have any major issues, right?"


    Hamilton''s expression darkened slightly, "Since you came down, all I''ve heard is Elliott this, Elliott that."


    Natalia frowned, "I''m just worried about Scarlett."


    Hamilton chuckled, "They''re all adults. A night''s sleep doesn''t cost them flesh. In the end, even if it was a drunken mistake, it was consensual. They made their bed; now they have to lie in it." Natalia pursed her lips, sighing after a moment.


    Although Hamilton''s words were somewhat harsh, she couldn''t find the words to argue.


    "I''ll stay home with Scarlett today. You go on ahead."


    Hamilton''s mood instantly soured, "What about moving back in today?"


    Natalia gave him a look, "With Scarlett like this, there''s no way I''m leaving."


    "Go on, we''ll talk on the phone."


    With that, she turned to leave, but Hamilton suddenly pulled her towards the car.


    "She''s asleep now; staying won''t make a difference. Come to work with me?"


    Natalia shook her head, "No, I have to prepare some documentster, and I''m flying to Boria City in a few days."


    "Again?"


    Natalia smiled, kissing him lightly on the lips, "Behave, I''ll make money to support you."


    Hamilton''s Adam''s apple bobbed, pulling Natalia closer for a kiss.


    "You don''t need to support me; just make sure I''m well-fed."


    Blushing, Natalia pushed him away gently, "You better head back. I''ll go check on Scarlett."


    Though reluctant, Hamilton eventually let her go.


    Scarlett stayed home the entire day and went straight to work the following morning.


    Natalia wanted to talk more with her but realized Scarlett wasn''t keen on discussing Elliott.


    So, Natalia swallowed her words.


    Downstairs, Hamilton was waiting, holding bandages and medicine. Handing them to Natalia, he said, "Would you mind, Ms. Jenkins?"


    Natalia smiled, taking them and carefully removing the old bandages.


    The sight of the nasty cut made her hand shake.


    Hamilton caught her chin with his other hand, "Coming home tonight? It''s inconvenient to shower without you. Got my hand wetst night, had to soak it like that." Struggling to refuse, Natalia eventually nodded, "But I might have to workte tonight."


    Hamilton''s face lit up, "No problem, I''ll pick you up, no matter the time."


    Natalia smiled, nodding.


    After she treated Hamilton''s wound, they were interrupted.


    "Mr. Fowler."


    Turning around, Hamilton saw Lucinda standing outside.


    His gaze instantly turned cold.


    "Mrs. Schafer seems to have forgotten my wordspletely!"


    Lucinda''s face, still marked with bruises, was a testament to the turmoil that had enveloped her life. "Mr. Fowler, please, have mercy on my brother Patrick. He was just misguided, led astray by some bad influences!" Hamilton let out a derisive chuckle. "Oh? And who was he nning on targeting if not me?"


    Lucinda''s expression froze, her gaze flickering momentarily to Natalia standing nearby before she copsed against the car window, tears streaming down her face.


    "Mr. Fowler, we''re at our wits'' end here. The doctors say Eveleen''s been crying herself to sleep every night, wishing she were dead."


    "Don''t you care about her at all anymore? If you truly don''t, then maybe it would be better if she were dead. After everything she''s been through, after all the years she''s been by your side, can you really stand to see her end up like this? Mr. Fowler, she''s still young. Can''t you show her a littlepassion, for old times'' sake?"


    Hamilton''s face remained impassive.


    "She chose this path herself. She could''ve stayed safely back home, could''ve stood proudly on her own two feet, but she insisted on going down this road. It wasn''t me who forced her into kidnapping, nor was it me who pushed her towards any drastic measures. Not letting her die is already more than generous on my part."


    Seeing her plea to Hamilton fall on deaf ears, Lucinda turned desperately to Natalia.


    "Ms. Jenkins, I know Eveleen wronged you, but she truly regrets her actions. Please, give her a chance to make amends. If things keep going as they are, she might not make it. I''m begging you."


    Natalia''s lips were pressed into a thin line, her silence speaking volumes.


    Lucinda wanted to say more, to plead further, but Hamilton had already rolled up the car window, cutting her off from any more appeals.

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    Lucinda was pounding on the car window, tears streaming down her face, shouting for Hamilton to wait. But Hamilton just started the engine and drove off without looking back. Inside the car, there was a moment of silence before Hamilton finally spoke up.


    "Natalia, about Eveleen..."


    He didn''t get to finish his sentence before Natalia cut him off.


    "You don''t need to exin. I heard everything."


    Hamilton nced at her, then gently ced his injured hand into hers.


    "I''ll make sure someone keeps an eye on her. She won''t cause any more trouble."


    Natalia looked at the hand now resting in hers and after a moment, she held onto it.


    But for the rest of the drive, she remained silent.


    "I''ll pick you up tonight," Hamilton said softly, almost pleadingly, as she was about to get out of the car.


    Natalia nodded and stepped out of the car.


    It wasn''t until Natalia''s figure had disappeared that Hamilton pulled out his phone and called Alden.


    "How''s Eveleen doing?" he asked.


    Alden sighed. "Same as always. Crying, making a scene. The doctors say surgery might help her walk again, but we''d need a top specialist. Should we look for one?" Hamilton''s gaze darkened. "Let her rest for a while."


    Alden hesitated before speaking again. "Bro, maybe it''s better if she just... you know. You and Natalia are back on good terms. Keeping her around is like having a ticking time bomb, who knows when Natalia will get fed up because of Eveleen again." Hamilton massaged his temples, sighing deeply before replying, "Just make sure she doesn''t stir up any trouble, and keep her in the dark about Patrick''s situation."


    After hanging up, Natalia got busy at the office.


    The NorthSuburb project wasunching in the next few days.


    She also started the handover process with Ronin.


    Ronin listened to her detail the tasks, his frown deepening not because he didn''t want to take over, but because he was reluctant to see Natalia leave.


    "Do you really have to go?" he asked.


    Natalia smiled. "What do you think?"


    Ronin leaned back in his chair, sighing. "I thought you''d stay with thepany for a long time. I didn''t expect you to leave after just six months."


    Natalia wanted to say that if it weren''t for Hamilton driving her to a corner, she wouldn''t have considered leaving so soon.


    While they were chatting, Mason''s secretary knocked on the door.


    "Ms. Jenkins, President Joyner would like to see you in his office when you''re avable."


    Natalia nodded, put down her work, and headed to Mason''s office.


    Upon her arrival, Mason nodded at her.


    "Take a seat."


    After Natalia sat down, Mason poured her a cup of tea and pushed it towards her before he finally spoke.


    "Natalia, I still hope you''ll reconsider leaving."


    Nataliaughed softly. "President Joyner, you should know I''m determined to leave."


    Mason smiled, albeit a bit sadly. "I know."


    He paused before adding, "Do you know why I wanted to keep you at Ron Group? You remind me of someone I used to have feelings for. That''s why I wanted to take care of you. But if your heart is set on the Foreign Affairs Department, I won''t stand in your way. Even when you''re in Boria City, we can still keep in touch."


    Natalia was taken aback by his reason but managed to keep herposure. "I see. And here I thought you were using me to get back at Hamilton. My apologies for misunderstanding."


    "You''re overthinking it. Westley and I are old friends, and I have no business rivalry with Hamilton. Why would I want to target him?"


    Natalia didn''t reply, just smiled.


    "So, still set on leaving for the Foreign Affairs Department?" Mason asked.


    Natalia nodded.


    Mason sighed. "Well, I respect your decision."


    Leaving Mason''s office, Natalia felt puzzled. How much of what Mason said was true, and how much was just for show?


    The afternoon was spent finishing the handover process.


    By the time she left the office, it was getting dark.


    Hamilton''s car was parked at the curb. As Natalia approached, Tess called out, "Boss."


    Natalia paused, and Hamilton stepped out of the car.


    Tess was surprised. "Mr. Fowler, you''re here again?"


    Hamilton nodded, walking over.


    "What brings you here this time?" Tess asked.


    Hamilton smiled. "Picking up my girlfriend."


    Tess''s eyes widened in shock,


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    grabbing Natalia''s arm. "Boss, did you hear that? Mr. Fowler said be''s


    here to pick up his girlfriend!


    Natalia met Hamilton''s gaze, a hint of amusement in her eyes.


    "Yes, I heard."


    Tess was still in disbelief. "Boss, aren''t you surprised? Mr. Fowler has a girlfriend! And she''s from ourpany!"


    Natalia nodded. "What''s so


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    at the age where it''s normal to be in


    a rtionship."


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    Still shocked, Tess continued, "But who is she? I might even know her."


    Hamilton nced at Natalia.


    Feeling a bit awkward, Natalia quickly said, "Tess, your ride''s here."


    Before Tess could respond, Natalia pushed her towards the car.


    After Tess''s car had driven off, Natalia turned to find Hamilton staring at her with a dark expression.


    He walked over, took her hand, and led her to the car.


    Once they were in the car, he pinned her down with a force, "Ms. Jenkins, aren''t you nning to go public with us?"


    Natalia grabbed his tie, retorting, "Maybe Mr. Fowler would like to know what it feels like to be kept a secret."


    Hamilton clenched his teeth in frustration but held back his words.


    "So, how long do you n on hiding me?"


    "That depends on your behavior!"


    Hamilton snorted and pinched her waist before letting her go.


    Back home, the housekeeper had dinner ready. Seeing them return, she quickly tidied up, ready to leave.


    Natalia''s expression was slightly awkward, but the housekeeper was all smiles.


    "Ms. Jenkins, do try to persuade Mr. Fowler. He''s been skipping meals again. It''d be nice if you moved back in."


    Natalia nced at Hamilton, who was raising an eyebrow at her.


    She scoffed and looked away, thinking to herself, *What a maniptor*.


    After dinner, Natalia headed for the


    shower, Just as she finished, Hamilton suddenly came in and wrapped his arms around her


    "Hamilton, go take a shower!"


    "I did, just used the guest bathroom."


    With that, he carried her towards the bed.Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    That''s when Natalia''s phone started ringing.


    Struggling to reach it, she saw it was Ryan calling.


    Hamilton''s face darkened instantly.


    Natalia answered the call.


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    Just as she said, "Ryan," Hamilton pressed his lips to hers.

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    Natalia was caught off guard when he kissed her.


    She snapped back to reality and pushed him away.


    But Hamilton was relentless, deepening the kiss even further.


    "Natalia, did you hear me?"


    Ryan''s voice was right in her ear, and Hamilton picked up his phone and directly said to the other end, "Mr. Holzer, you''re interrupting, got it?"


    After hanging up, Natalia was visibly flustered. "Hamilton, what are you doing?"


    Hamilton wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up.


    "Stay away from Ryan, Natalia."


    Natalia sighed in frustration, "We hardly ever talk outside of work."


    Hamilton''s expression was still grim. "You can contact other people for work, but why is it always Ryan who contacts you? Isn''t there anyone else in the Foreign Affairs Department?"


    Natalia frowned, "Hamilton, I can''t control who contacts me for work, and neither can he. I promise you, there''s nothing more than work between us. Can you please stop making a fuss about it?" Hamilton just chuckled, "You might think it''s nothing, but he might not."


    "He''s not without boundaries."


    "Sometimes, an outsider sees the clearest."


    Before she could say anything else, Hamilton''s lips were on hers again.


    Natalia tried to push him away, but Hamilton had somehow produced a tie and bound her wrists with it.


    "Natalia, focus on me now."


    Hamilton''s hand slipped under her dress as he spoke.


    Natalia wasn''t unwilling, but she was definitely annoyed at the moment.


    So, there was some struggle.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    Afterwards, her wrists bore red marks from the tie.


    Hamilton untied her and kissed her wrists apologetically.


    "Did it hurt?"


    Natalia kicked him.


    "Hamilton, you jerk!"


    But he remained on top of her. "Natalia, you didn''t mind when we did it while you were on the phone with Lionel before. Why do you care so much now?" Natalia red at the man above her, furious.


    "Hamilton, I''ve told you many times, my interactions with Ryan are strictly professional!"


    Hamilton''s gaze darkened as he looked at her. "Is this job really that important to you?"


    Natalia met his eyes, "Yes, it''s indispensable."


    The atmosphere between them froze instantly.


    Natalia pushed him away, got dressed, grabbed her phone, and headed to the bedroom.


    Hamilton sat on the couch and lit a cigarette.


    After a couple of puffs, he extinguished it and followed her into the bedroom.


    Inside, Natalia nced at him and then moved to the window.


    She didn''t call Ryan but instead dialed Collin.


    After Collin briefed her on the work, she quietly asked, "Mr. Collin, could you contact me directly about work matters in the future?"


    Collin paused but quickly agreed.


    "Sure, no problem. What''s going on?"


    Natalia chuckled, not borating, and after a brief discussion about work, she hung up.


    Hamilton came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her, kissing her ear before asking, "Still mad?"


    Natalia didn''t push him away, just looked out the window, and after a few seconds, she finally spoke.


    "Hamilton, this job is my dream. I won''t give it up for anyone. I''ll try to keep my distance from Ryan, but I can''t promise there will be no contact at all. I hope you can at least trust me." Hamilton was silent, holding her, his expression slightly darkened.


    If it were anyone but Ryan, he wouldn''t react this way.


    Finally, he nodded.


    "Okay."


    Natalia turned to look at him, and after a moment, she said, "Could you wear a condom next time? You made me quite ufortable."


    Hamiltonughed, "Did it get messy? Let me check."


    As he went to lift her dress, Natalia kicked him away, "Get lost."


    Hamiltonughed and lifted her in his arms, "Let me help you clean up."


    "I can do it myself!"


    "Come on, let me help."


    On the other side, Scarlett had just parked her car at the hospital when Elliott approached her, sporting a bruise on his forehead.


    Scarlett gave him a look, closed her car door, and walked towards the inpatient department.


    The disdain and contempt in that nce were too intense for Elliott to ignore.


    Frustrated, he followed her.


    "Scarlett, what''s your problem?"


    Scarlett stopped, turned, and lightly patted Elliott, "Mr. Lehner, I''m a doctor. It''s okay to admit when you''re not up to the task." G


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    Elliott was momentarily stunned, then infuriated when he realized what she meant.


    "Scarlett, who are you saying is not up to the task?"


    Scarlett, "Who else could it be but you?"


    Elliott was livid," "Not up


    to the task?


    Who was it that kept saying it felt good that night? Do you have any idea how many times you...? You got ckout drunk and now you''re


    saying I''m not up to the ON


    Scarlett scoffed and turned to leave.


    "Elliott, don''t be ridiculous. Even if I was ckout drunk, I would never forget something like that!"


    Elliott, desperate to defend his pride, grabbed her, "No, we need to settle this properly."


    Everything else was negotiable, but his manhood was at stake here.


    Scarlett sneered, "And how do you propose we do that, have Ryan certify your performance?"


    Elliott, unable to contain his anger, "Let''s do it again, when you''re sober!"


    Scarlett kicked him away, "Dream on. My first time was wasted on you, and you want to waste my second too?"


    Elliott clenched his teeth, trying to contain his rage, "Wasted?"


    "With you, yes, it''s a waste!"


    Scarlett brushed past him and walked away.


    Elliott was fuming, grinding his teeth in frustration.


    He had nned to talk to her aboutpensation today, but now, forget it. That madwoman could drive him to his grave.


    "Scarlett, if you''re not going to sleep, at least stop spreading rumors!"


    As Elliott spoke, Scarlett suddenly turned around and covered his mouth.


    "Shh, what are you doing?"


    Scarlett gave him a warning look. "Say one more word, and you''re toast."


    With that, she let go of Elliott.


    Then, Emeric appeared, walking down the corridor.


    Emeric caught their gaze and his eyes twinkled slightly.


    "Fancy seeing you here, Dr. Scarlett, Elliott."


    Scarlett nodded with a smile. "Morning, Emeric."


    Emeric''s eyes were smiling. "I heard you caught a cold? Feeling better?"


    Scarlett''s eyes lit up. Emeric actually knew she had a cold?


    "I''m fine now, thanks for asking, Emeric."


    Emeric nodded. "Take care of yourself."


    Scarlett nodded vigorously.


    Elliott, watching this exchange, felt an inexplicable sourness in his teeth.


    It wasn''t until Emeric had left that he managed augh.


    "What, so afraid Emeric will find out we slept together?"


    Scarlett nced at him. "It''s not about fear, it just feels embarrassing!"


    Elliott scoffed. "Don''t let his few caring words make you forget which way hospital doors swing. Scarlett, do you know what nickname Emeric has around here?"


    "Ladies'' Man. You think he''s clean?"


    Scarlett looked at him with disdain. "Better than you, at least!"


    Elliott gritted his teeth as he watched her walk away, then his gaze shifted, and he headed towards the dean''s office not far off.


    "Dr. Chappelle, I''m interested in poaching one of your doctors. Name your price."

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    For the next two days, Natalia was busy handing over her tasks to Ronin while preparing the documents for the Foreign Affairs Department. She had thought, based on their previous spections, that Mason wouldn''t let her go that easily.


    Yet, to her surprise, Mason remained silent until thest day of handover.


    Doubts started to creep into Natalia''s mind, wondering if she had overthought the situation.


    With the handoverplete, she called Hamilton and then prepared to head straight to the airport after work.


    However, as she was leaving the office, she was stopped by a woman.


    "Ms. Jenkins, hello, could we have a chat?"


    Natalia frowned at the elegant and gentle woman standing before her, "And you are?"


    "Myst name''s Yoder, I''m Hamilton''s mother."


    Natalia was taken aback, before nodding slightly, "Alright, let''s head to the nearby caf¨¦."


    From the moment Be Yoder saw Natalia, her gaze never left her.


    Once seated, she smiled, "Ms. Jenkins, you''re indeed beautiful. No wonder Hamilton is so smitten."


    Natalia couldn''t figure out Be''s intention and could only offer a faint smile in response.


    "Thank you for thepliment."


    Yet, Be''s eyes still sparkled with amusement, "Don''t worry, I''m not here to cause you trouble or to ask you to leave Hamilton. I just wanted to meet the person who has won over this stubborn boy." Natalia was slightly taken aback.


    She had assumed that Hamilton''s mother would share his grandfather''s attitude, but it seemed she was mistaken.


    Be pushed the coffee towards Natalia, "Hamilton can be a handful. He must have given you a hard time, huh?"


    Natalia shook her head, "He''s been quite caring towards me."


    After taking a sip of her coffee, Be smiled and said, "Ms. Jenkins, Hamilton has never opened up to anyone, not even to me, his mother. You must be the first person he''s truly opened up to. So, I''m asking you to be a bit more patient with him. He might not know how to show it, but I can tell he really loves you."


    Natalia wasn''t sure how to respond.


    Be didn''t wait for an answer. She ced her coffee cup down and pulled out an invitation from her bag.


    "Hamilton''s grandfather is celebrating his 80th birthday next week, and I hope you can attend as Hamilton''s girlfriend."


    Natalia looked at the invitation pushed towards her and smiled wryly.


    "You must be aware of the grandfather''s attitude towards me. So, perhaps it''s best if I don''t attend the birthday party."


    Be chuckled, "I know, but as Hamilton''s official girlfriend, Ms. Jenkins, there are some battles worth fighting. I''ll be expecting you there."


    With that, Be stood up and left.


    Natalia silently stared at the invitation before finally picking it up.


    When Hamilton came to pick her up, he noticed her unease, "What''s wrong?"


    Natalia turned to him, "Your mother just came to see me."


    Hamilton''s expression darkened instantly.


    "What did she say?"


    Natalia showed him the invitation, "She invited me to your grandfather''s birthday party."


    Hamilton scoffed, "You don''t have to listen to her."


    Natalia bit her lip, choosing not to respond.


    She knew well the grandfather''s attitude towards her and didn''t want to subject herself to humiliation.


    But the thought of Delh attending the party without her made her somewhat ufortable.


    Hamilton noticed her hesitation, "Do you want to go?"


    Natalia looked down, "No."


    Yet she couldn''t help asking, "Will Delh be there?"


    Hamilton''s expression flickered slightly.


    After a moment of silence, he said, "The Powell family is close to the old man."


    It was clear to Natalia then. Delh would definitely attend, and her role there was not to be questioned.


    She remained silent, lips pursed.


    Hamilton sighed, "I promise, there will be no intimate interactions with Delh at the party, okay?"


    Natalia felt a sting in her heart.


    She wished he wouldn''t attend.


    Regardless of their interactions,


    Westley Fowler would surely


    introduce Delh as the future granddaughter-inw of the Fowler family.


    But the words died on her lips. After all, Hamilton was a Fowler.


    It was his grandfather''s birthday. What right did she have to ask him not to go?


    Hamilton could see her difort and caressed her cheek gently.


    "How about youe with me?"


    Natalia shook her head, "No, thanks."


    She forced a smile, "I''d only be humiliated."


    Hamilton frowned, holding Natalia''s hand, "Natalia, just give me some more time."


    Natalia nodded silently.


    She was scheduled to fly to Boria City that evening.


    Hamilton took her to the airport, finding it hard to let her go. They shared several passionate kisses.


    "Just when I started enjoying our time together, you have to leave me again."


    Natalia chuckled, "Mr. Fowler, why don''t you join me?"


    In a mock huff, Hamilton left several ''strawberry marks'' on her chest.


    "Stay away from Ryan there, got it?"


    Natalia pushed him slightly, "I know."


    Hamilton gritted his teeth, "When you''re back, give me a whole night. No excuses about being tired." Natalia pushed him away, a mix of frustration and disbelief in her actions, before stepping out of the car.


    Watching Natalia''s figure


    disappearing into the distance,


    Hamilton finally took out his phone and dialed a number.


    Be wasn''t surprised to receive a call from Hamilton.


    Her voice, calm andposed, inquired, "When will you be back for dinner? I''ll make your favorite dish."


    Hamilton let out a sarcasticugh, "Stay away from Natalia, got it?"


    Be paused for a moment, "Hamilton, I''m your mother."


    His voice turned even colder, "As if I don''t know your true colors. Stop pretending in front of me."


    With that, he hung up the phone abruptly.


    Natalia''s trip this time was to serve as an interpreter for a press conference.


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    and urgent, and upon et


    and urgent, and upomet


    in Boria City, Natalia was


    practically on her toes. Co?!


    Ever since the night of that phone call, Ryan had a clearer understanding of the rtionship between the two. Especially after arriving this time, he could sense Natalia deliberately keeping her distance from him. Ryan felt a bitter sweetness inside, but he didn''t push it further.


    However, their professional interactions inevitably brought them closer again.


    Just before the press conference was about to start, Ryan approached Natalia with a document in hand.All rights ? N?velDrama.Org.


    "This shouldn''t make things difficult for you, right?"


    Natalia smiled apologetically, "I''m sorry, Ryan."


    Ryan chuckled, "No need for apologies. I understand, and I''ll try to be more mindful in the future."


    He paused, then asked, "So, you and Hamilton made up?"


    Natalia nodded.


    Ryan smiled, "Congrattions."


    He looked at Natalia sincerely, "Natalia, I just want you to be happy."


    Natalia felt a twinge of emotion, managing a smile in response to Ryan.


    Ryan''s smile persisted, "If he ever treats you wrong, you tell Ryan, okay? I''ll make sure to set him straight."


    Tears welled up in Natalia''s eyes as she looked at Ryan, whispering softly, "Okay."

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    Ryan didn''t linger for a chat; he simply confirmed the meeting agenda with her before he left.


    Once Ryan was gone, Delh appeared at Natalia''s side.


    "Ms. Jenkins and the young Holzer seem as close as ever. Does Hamilton know?"


    Natalia spared her a nce. "Delh, healed from your fall?"


    Delh''s wounds were far from healed.


    The gash on her face might even leave a scar.


    Mentioning this felt like a punch to Delh''s gut.


    She couldn''t believe that Hamilton would actually stand up for Natalia against her.


    Although the Powells had reached out to the Fowlers on her behalf, and Westley had promised some form of justice, the fact that Hamilton valued Natalia so highly was a bitter pill to swallow. Delh chuckled mockingly, "Natalia, what''s there to be so smug about? You think just because Hamilton keeps you close, you have him? Please."


    Natalia just looked down at her notes, tantly ignoring her.


    But Delh was relentless.


    "After all, I''m the one the Fowlers acknowledge, and Eveleen is the one in his heart. You don''t stand a chance, either officially or in his heart. You''re nothing more than a fling!"


    Finally, Natalia looked up, "Delh, you''re in the wrong profession. You should be running workshops on maniption, not tranting!"


    With that, she picked up her notes, ready to leave.


    Delh called out from behind, "You probably don''t know yet? Hamilton''s been looking for doctors for Eveleen, trying everything to help her."


    Natalia paused for a moment but then continued walking.


    Returning to her desk, she realized her notes were crumpled from her tight grip.


    She smoothed them out slowly.


    As she did, she tried to calm the turmoil inside her.


    She should trust Hamilton, not let Delh''s words get to her.


    Despite knowing Delh''s penchant for stirring trouble, she shouldn''t fall for it.


    But as she looked at her notes, her mind wandered again.


    It wasn''t until someone called her name that she snapped back to reality.


    The meeting was about to start, so she adjusted her mindset and focused on her work.


    The press conferencested three hours.


    When Natalia left the venue, she saw Delia and Dawson standing not far away, alongside two foreign guests.


    Delia waved at Natalia, who walked over with a smile.


    "Ms. Delia, Minister Dawson. Great job today."


    Delia didn''t skimp on her praise.


    Natalia blushed slightly, "Thank you for thepliment, Ms. Delia."


    Delia looked at her fondly, "My praise means you truly stand out. I rarelypliment people. Isn''t that right, Dawson?"


    Dawson chuckled, "True, Ms. Delia is sparing with her praise. You''re one of the few she consistently admires."


    Deliaughed, "Look who''s talking. Weren''t you the same?"


    Turning to Natalia, Delia continued, "You might not know, but during yourst artifact repatriation project, Dawson watched those videos and kept saying how lucky the Foreign Affairs Department was to have recruited you. It would have been a big loss otherwise." Natalia, feeling a bit shy from all the praise, promised, "I''ll strive to do even better."


    Delia nodded, "I hear you''re officially joining the Foreign Affairs Department, taking over Collin''s position?"


    Natalia confirmed.


    Dawson smiled, "Natalia, would you be interested in an international assignment?"


    Natalia was taken aback.


    Such assignments were usually indicators of being highly valued by the Foreign Affairs Department, yet she hadn''t officially joined yet.


    Delia reassured her, "Don''t be surprised. I was sent abroad as soon as I joined the department. It''s a chance for real growth. That''s what I wanted to discuss with youst time."


    Natalia looked between Delia and Dawson, overwhelmed.


    Dawson then introduced the two foreign guests.


    "Do you recognize these distinguished individuals?"


    Natalia greeted them in fluent English, impressing the president and his wife of Landeia.


    Dawson pointed to thedy, "And do you remember this woman?"


    Natalia did, recognizing her as the woman she had helped in the restroom during a previous ceremony.


    The woman, overjoyed, hugged Natalia tightly, "Ms. Jenkins, I''m so grateful. We came all this way just to thank you."


    Natalia humbly downyed her actions, but the woman insisted, "To you, it was a small gesture, but to me, it was life-saving."


    Her husband also expressed his gratitude, with Dawson smiling at the heartwarming scene.


    "They want you to be the Goodwill Ambassador for Landeia, and Ms. Delia and I were actually thinking of sending you abroad too. What do you think, Natalia? It''s a golden opportunity."  en


    Natalia bit her lip, unsure of how to respond.


    She knew it was an incredible chance.


    But she and Hamilton had just made up, and epting this would mean being apart again.


    She had been in Boria City for two days, and even that was hard for Hamilton to swallow, let alone three years.


    "Minister Dawson, Ms. Delia, I... I might need some time to think about it."


    Delia and Dawson exchanged nces before Dawson spoke, "Take your time, but we do hope you''ll seize this opportunity." Natalia offered a tight-lipped smile.


    "I''ll give it some serious thought."


    After discussing other matters, Natalia chatted with the President and his wife for a while before leaving.


    From the sidelines, Delh watched Natalia''s retreating figure, her fingers clenched so tightly they


    nearly pierced her skin


    W?


    She had overheard their entire conversation.


    Last time in the restroom, Natalia had actually saved Landeia''s First Lady?


    Despite Delh''s n to dy Natalia by luring her into the


    save such a high-profile fige


    restroom, Natalia had managed to


    The thought made Delh grind her teeth in frustration.


    Why did Natalia always have such good luck!


    If she had known, she would never have bothered with that damn interview!


    Had she been the one in the restroom, this opportunity would have been hers!


    With a glint in her eye, Delh turned and headed towards the President and his wife.


    However, before she could get close, a bodyguard stopped her in her tracks.


    Leaving the Foreign Affairs Department, Natalia found the sky had darkened.


    She was about to hail a cab back to her hotel when suddenly, someone emerged from the shadows and wrapped her in a hug.


    Natalia stiffened, but then she caught the familiar scent.


    A smile involuntarily yed on her lips.


    Hamilton guided her towards a car parked by the roadside.


    Once inside, before she could even speak, Hamilton''s kiss overwhelmed her.


    It was as if he was trying to consume her, filled with the longing of their days apart.


    And with it, an undercurrent of unspoken emotions.


    Killian quietly raised the partition and drove off.


    They stopped at the hotel, and Hamilton finally released her, then carried her into the hotel.


    "What are you doing here?" Natalia whispered.N?velDrama.Org holds text ? rights.


    Hamilton looked deep into her eyes without answering. As soon as they entered the room, he pinned her to the bed.


    Natalia sensed his mood was off.


    Wrapping her arms around Hamilton''s neck, she kissed him softly before asking, "What''s wrong?"


    But Hamilton didn''t reply, instead, cing her hand on his shirt cor.


    "Unbutton it for me, Natalia."


    Natalia wanted to ask more, but Hamilton kissed her again.


    He held Natalia tightly, tearing off her dress in his fervor.


    As she unbuttoned his shirt, she suggested, "Let''s take a shower first."


    Hamilton lifted her into the bathroom, then turned on the shower and entered her without hesitation.


    Natalia was unprepared and winced in pain.


    Hamilton, from behind, gripped her waist and bit her neck, his voice rough and husky.


    "Say you love me, Natalia."


    Natalia''s legs trembled under his intensity.


    Tilting her head back, she breathed out, "Hamilton, be gentle."


    But Hamilton only grew more forceful.


    "Say you love me, Natalia."


    Biting her lip, it took her a moment, but she finally said it.


    "I love you, Hamilton. I love you."


    So much.

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    As Hamilton carried Natalia out of the bathroom, she was visibly exhausted, barely holding onto consciousness.


    Resting against his chest, her eyelids fluttered, fighting sleep, yet her concern for Hamilton was evident.


    Hamilton was off today, unmistakably so. Although his moods were often unpredictable, since making amends, such emotional distance had be rare.


    "What''s on your mind? Did something happen?" Natalia asked, her voice barely above a whisper.


    Hamilton nced down at her, contemting his next words, "Was it that obvious?"


    Natalia simply gazed at him, her lips pressed together in concern.


    Gentlyying her on the bed, Hamilton fetched the hair dryer. Without answering her question directly, he focused on drying her hair and adjusting the room''s temperature to ensure herfort before settling down next to her, eyes closed.


    "I just missed you," he finally confessed. "Had a nightmare on my way here about you running off with some random guy."


    Natalia couldn''t help but roll her eyes at his admission.


    Hamilton pulled her closer in response.


    "Let''s rest for a bit. I''ll order in some food. We can eatter."


    Sensing his reluctance to discuss further, Natalia sighed softly.


    "I''m right here. No one''s taken me away," she reassured him.


    Hamilton cracked a smile, "Guess I need toe up with a n to keep you tied to my side."


    With a gentle look, Natalia was about to broach the subject of her assignment but hesitated, choosing instead to let the moment pass.


    "Let''s get some sleep."


    Truly tired, Natalia drifted off quickly, leaving Hamilton to his thoughts. Once assured of her slumber, he reached for his phone, scrolling through a series of photos featuring Natalia and Ryan in various intimate poses. Despite the innocence he knew their interactions held, the images filled him with an irrational sense of jealousy.


    Deleting the photos one by one, Hamilton''s next action was to send a message to Delh, the source of his current turmoil.


    "Delh, seems thest lesson wasn''t harsh enough!"


    On the receiving end, Delh''s mood plummeted. The message left her visibly shaken, her confidence waning by the second.


    After some deliberation, she replied, trying to justify her actions, but Hamilton''s frustration only deepened.


    Meanwhile, Natalia''s rest was anything but peaceful, sensing the tension beside her. Upon waking, her concern for Hamilton prompted her once again to seek answers.


    "Hamilton? What''s really going on? Did something happen?"


    Hamilton enveloped her in aforting embrace, attempting to deflect, "Hungry?"


    With a nod, Natalia agreed to join him for a meal, pushing her worries aside for the moment.


    The next day, they visited the Spiegel family estate, nestled in the outskirts of Boria City. The visit, long overdue, was particrly aimed at catching up with Delia and Alfonso.


    Upon arrival, they were greeted by Caspian, whose casual demeanor today contrasted with his usual formal appearance. He teased about his grandfather''s anticipation of their visit, especially Natalia''s.


    Inside, the family''s warm reception made Natalia forget the unease of the previous night. Alfonso, in particr, expressed his affection by ensuring Natalia felt weed and cherished.


    As Hamilton and Caspian caught up,


    the conversation inevitably turned towards family expectations and the challenges of navigating personal choices against traditional values Despite the underlying tensione day promised a brief respite from theplexities of their lives, offering moments of genuine connection and understanding.


    Hamilton leaned casually against the railing of the balcony, his gaze softening as he watched Natalia and Alfonso, her doting grandfather, sharing a light moment filled withughter and conversation not too


    far away.


    f.ne


    "To me, the Fowlers have always been a ''take it or leave it'' kind of deal. They can reject Natalia all they want, but they better brace themselves for the storm I''ll bring if they do."


    Caspian let out a small sigh, "No matter what, you''ve got to look out for her. She''s had her fair share of rough times by your side already."


    Hamilton shot him a look, "You think I don''t know that?"


    Caspian couldn''t help but smile, "Hamilton, sometimes you should count your blessings. If she had someone else to stand up for her, a family, someone to lean on, she probably wouldn''t have ended up with you." His gaze drifted back to the cheerful pair in the distance, a pang of inexplicable sympathy for Natalia stirring in his heart.


    After a moment of silence, Hamilton spoke softly, "I''ll be that someone for her from now on."


    Caspian chuckled and pped him on the shoulder.


    Alfonso led Natalia around the yard, showing her the grandeur of the Spiegel estate, a ce that exuded an understated opulence from every corner. The garden was dotted with pavilions and towers, each view more picturesque than the fast.


    Natalia listened intently as Alfonso guided her through the grounds, introducing each section.


    "This is Caspian''s wing; the rascal hardly ever stays here, ims it''s too inconvenient."


    "Over there is where Caspian''s parents stay."N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    "That''s Bianca''s ce."


    And so on, until they reached a particr part of the garden. Alfonso''s steps halted abruptly, and in an instant, a shadow of sorrow covered his face.

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    "This ce used to be Caspian''s sister''s yard. Sigh, it''s been years since anyone lived here. They wouldn''t let anyone touch anything inside. Sometimes, the more you look at it, the more it hurts inside," the elderly man sighed softly.


    It was then Natalia remembered the stories she had heard about Ms. Delia losing her daughter.


    She pursed her lips, about to say something, when suddenly she heard someone call out.


    "Dad, I heard we had visitors?"


    Turning around, they saw a woman approaching.


    It was none other than Ryan''s aunt, Caspian''s aunt, Ingrid.


    Seeing Natalia, Ingrid''s smile vanished as if it had never been there.


    "I thought it was someone important, but it''s just you, a lowlife!"


    Alfonso''s face darkened instantly, "Watch your mouth!"


    Ingrid was taken aback by her father''s shout, "Dad, I''m only telling the truth. This woman seduced Ryan, and that''s not all, she''s been seen cozying up with other men. You wouldn''t believe she was even kept by someone and had a miscarriage." "Shut your mouth!"


    Alfonso roared again, ring at Ingrid.


    "Get out of here, now!"


    Ingrid was fuming, "Dad, I''m speaking nothing but the truth. If you don''t believe me, ask the Holzers. Our Ryan, because of her, won''t even look at other women now. Dad, don''t tell me she''s charmed you too." "Mavis."


    Ingrid was cut off by a voice and turned to see Hamilton and Caspian standing not too far away, both looking equally displeased.


    "If Mavis doesn''t know how to speak, I wouldn''t mind teaching her."


    Hamilton spoke with a stern face.


    Ingrid hesitated, but before she could say more, Caspian approached.


    She was visibly intimidated by Caspian. In this family, she feared no one but him.


    Caspian, with a stern look, radiated an intense aura.


    "Caspian, I''m only speaking the truth. She was indeed kept by-"


    Before she could finish, she was met with a p that left everyone stunned, including Natalia.


    She hadn''t expected Hamilton to physically confront Ingrid. The shame that had risen in her heart from Ingrid''s words seemed to dissipate at that moment.All rights ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Hamilton''s p left Ingrid''s face swollen, "Mavis, I said I wouldn''t mind teaching you how to speak. Shall we continue, or are you done?"


    Dazed by the p, Ingrid nced at Hamilton and then at Caspian.


    "Caspian, are you going to let the Fowlers act so brazenly in our Spiegel territory?"


    Caspian''s smile was chilling, "Aunt, did you think you could be disrespectful here just because it''s Spiegel territory?"


    Ingrid, pale with rage, challenged, "Caspian, do you even know who your real family is?"


    Caspian''s expression was unchanging, "I''ve warned you more than once. Now, leave this ce immediately!"


    Seeing no support from those around, Ingrid, teeth clenched and ring at Natalia, stormed off.


    After her departure, Alfonso''s


    expression remained severe. He


    looked at Natalia with a mix of


    andplexity before turning to Hamilton.


    The matters of the young were not for him to meddle in, but he couldn''t help feeling sorry for Natalia.


    He knew the sacrifices Natalia made


    for her mother while being with Hamilton, who he had seen grow up to be somewhat cold-hearted. He feared Natalia had suffered much.


    en


    Sighing, he tapped Hamilton''s forehead with his cane, "You better treat Natalia right, or even I won''t stand by."


    Hamilton, already upset by Ingrid''s speech, felt even more troubled. He looked at Natalia tenderly, then smiled at Alfonso.


    "Mr. Spiegel, Natalia''s my girlfriend now. Who could possibly care for her more than me?"


    Alfonso huffed, "You better be!"


    Turning to Natalia, he said, "If this young man ever bullies you,e to your grandpa. I''ll set him straight!"


    Natalia nced at Hamilton, then smiled, linking arms with Alfonso, "Will do."


    As they were called to dinner, Alfonso walked Natalia to the dining hall, with Caspian and Hamilton following behind.


    Caspian nced at Hamilton, "She''s


    aiming for a political career. Her ne


    past


    if not addressed, will always be


    a ticking time bomb." Conte


    Hamilton remained silent, his gaze deep and thoughtful.


    After dinner, Natalia and Hamilton didn''t stay long. They had a flight to catch in the afternoon and needed to head to the airport.


    Before leaving, Alfonso pulled Natalia aside, pressing something into her hand.


    "Take care, and don''t be a stranger. Visit your grandpa whenever you can."


    Natalia froze, unable to utter a word before Hamilton was already at her side, taking her hand and leading her outside.


    Once they were out in the open, she finally nced down at the object in her hand.


    To her surprise, it was an emerald green ring.


    She paused for a moment, then quickly dialed Caspian''s number.


    Caspian''s voice came through the line,ced with a hint of amusement.


    "It''s a gift from your great-grandfather, a wee present. Just ept it."


    Natalia was at a loss for words.


    "Isn''t this a bit toovish?"


    The item clearly wasn''t ordinary.


    After all, her connection with the Spiegel family was nothing more than a fleeting encounter.


    They had offered her help, but epting such a valuable gift didn''t feel right.


    But Caspian had already ended the call.


    Natalia looked up at Hamilton.


    Hamilton nced at the ring, "Keep it, but wearing it is another story."


    Natalia looked at him puzzled, "What do you mean?"


    Hamilton simply reached out, his slender fingers weaving through hers.


    "It means, your fingers shouldn''t be adorned with such things."

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    Natalia was puzzled by his words, but she really had no intention of wearing it anyway.


    The item looked incredibly expensive at a nce. What if she damaged it or lost it? She''d be devastated, wouldn''t she?


    By afternoon, they were on their way back to Maplewood Town.


    Stepping out of the airport, Hamilton grabbed Natalia''s hand and led her to the car.


    "Home?"


    Natalia shook her head, "I''d like to visit my mom at the hospital."


    Tatiana Joyner''s condition had stabilized somewhat after being moved out of the ICU.


    She had been too caught up in her travelstely to take proper care of her mom. Now that she had some free time, she wanted to spend more of it with her.


    Hamilton nodded and drove straight to the hospital.


    Arriving at the hospital, Natalia nced at him.


    "Come in with me, will you?"


    Hamilton paused, even though he had indeed nned to follow her in.


    But hearing it from Natalia meant something entirely different to him.


    She wanted to introduce him to Tatiana as her boyfriend.


    Hamilton''s breathing became slightly heavier. He came over and wrapped his arms around Natalia''s waist, lifting her onto hisp.


    "Ms. Jenkins, are you taking me to meet the parents?"


    Natalia chuckled, her nose tingling slightly with emotion.


    Today, while at the Spiegel family''s home, she couldn''t help but think of Tatiana.


    She thought it was about time she brought Hamilton to meet Tatiana.


    No matter what the future held for her and Hamilton, at least Tatiana would know she had someone to rely on.


    She smiled and nodded, "Would you like that?"


    Hamilton gulped, taking a moment before he murmured, "I''d crawl there on my knees if I had to."


    Nataliaughed and gently pushed him away.


    She tried to discreetly wipe away a tear, but Hamilton leaned in and kissed the corner of her eye.


    "Don''t worry, you''ve got me now."


    Natalia couldn''t hold back her tears any longer.


    Hamilton gently kissed away her tears, whisperingforting words in her ear.


    It took Natalia a while to calm down.


    They got out of the car and headed towards the hospital ward when they ran into Scarlett, who was furiously storming in from outside.


    Natalia was taken aback and quickly grabbed Scarlett.


    "Scarlett, what''s wrong?"


    Scarlett was fuming.


    "I''m going to kill that jerk Elliott!"


    Holding a scalpel, she was about to charge upstairs.


    Natalia quickly held her back.


    Scarlett could be quite impulsive when angry.


    She tried to calm Scarlett down, "Don''t rush, tell me, what did Elliott do now?"N?velDrama.Org holds text ? rights.


    Scarlett was so angry she was pale, "It''s all his fault, he must have bad-mouthed me to the dean. I got to the hospital this morning, and the dean called me into his office, telling me to resign! I heard some people say they saw Elliott entering the dean''s office. That lunatic, he must be mad because I said he was ipetent. And he is! But he doesn''t want anyone saying it!"


    Natalia frowned, "Elliott did that?"


    Scarlett snorted, "He was never a good guy. How could anyone who was friends with Hamilton and Eveleen be good?"


    Natalia nced at Hamilton, who twitched the corner of his mouth.


    "Dr. Scarlett, could you please mind your words? How does being friends with me automatically make someone bad?"


    Scarlett scoffed, "What? You think because Natalia forgave you, we''ve forgotten all the crap you''ve pulled? Hamilton, in my eyes, you''ll always be the dog that hurt Natalia! You can never redeem yourself for those sins!"


    After saying her piece, Scarlett stormed off into the elevator.


    Natalia hurried after her.


    Hamilton''s expression darkened, but he said nothing more.


    He knew he hadn''t made amends for his past actions towards Natalia; he admitted that much.


    He was just grateful that Natalia had given him a chance to make things right.


    The elevator ascended.


    Reaching the top floor, Hamilton murmured, "Elliott doesn''t have an office here, but he often hangs out in Baxter Lehner''s office, Room 1602."


    Natalia frowned at him.


    Hamilton leaned against the wall, his expression indifferent. "Elliott''s actions are indeed despicable. He deserves a beating."


    Scarlett huffed, "Surprising to hear a sensible word from you."


    The elevator doors opened, and Scarlett charged towards the office.


    Natalia, worried Scarlett might do


    something rash, quickly followed et


    trying to persuade her, "Scarlett, we can argue, but let''s not use the scalpel. That''s illegal."


    Natalia tried to take the dangerously sharp scalpel from Scarlett''s hand. Hamilton, however, grabbed her hand firmly.


    "Baxter''s there. It''ll be fine."


    Natalia shot him a look and followed Scarlett.


    Elliott was lounging in Baxter''s office, seemingly at ease.


    Baxter looked at him, "You''ve been


    scarce around the hospital


    Lost interest in those female


    doctors, or is it that you''re really impotent?"


    Elliott smirked, "I''ve been busy dealing with a crazy woman. Once I''ve had my revenge, I''ll be back."


    Baxterughed, just as the office door burst open.


    Scarlett stormed in, heading straight for Elliott.


    Elliott was taken aback, nearly falling off his chair.


    "Scarlett, what are you doing here?"


    "I''m here for your life!"


    Scarlett''s scalpel aimed straight for Elliott''s groin.


    Elliott was taken aback. "Scarlett, hit it and quit it, huh?"


    "I hit what now, Elliott? Was it you who got me sacked?"


    Elliott''s eyes widened, and he quickly grabbed her wrist. "You got fired from the hospital?"


    "No duh, why else would I be here?"


    Elliott couldn''t help butugh. "Well, Dr. Chappelle sure doesn''t waste any time."


    Scarlett''s face turned a shade of red in anger. "So it was you, Elliott! Can''t you ever man up for once! Just because I called you out, you get me fired?"


    But Elliott pulled Scarlett along to Baxter.


    "Baxter, our hospital''s maternity ward is short-staffed, right? I heard the pay is triple what the central hospital offers?"


    Baxter paused for a moment.


    Baxter cleared his throat, "Yes, triple the central hospital''s pay, and no on-call shifts."


    Elliott raised his eyebrows at Scarlett. "What do you say? Interested?"


    Scarlett gritted her teeth.


    Although she was bummed about not seeing Emeric anymore, the triple pay and no on-call shifts were too good to pass up.


    She shook off Elliott''s hand and turned to Baxter.


    "Thank you, Mr. Lehner."


    Baxter nodded.


    Scarlett turned and walked out.


    Elliott hurried after her.


    "Don''t I get a thank you?"


    Scarlett nced back at him. "Thank you for what? Getting me fired?"


    Elliott paused, realizing she had a point.


    Natalia was relieved to see they didn''t actuallye to blows.


    She guided Scarlett towards Tatiana''s room.


    Hamilton nodded to Baxter and followed them.


    Elliott bounced after them.


    Baxter chuckled to himself from behind.


    His brother, always stirring the pot.


    Scarlett stayed a while before she had to leave.


    Elliott, like a puppy, followed her out.


    Tatiana''s condition was still dire.


    Seeing the person lying on the bed, Natalia''s heart ached.


    Hamilton went over, holding her hand, and whispered to Tatiana, "I promise to always protect Natalia."


    Natalia, fighting back her sadness, held Hamilton''s hand tightly.

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    The two of them stayed at the hospital until nightfall.


    As they left the hospital, they saw Elliott, looking utterly forlorn, standing on the sidewalk, smoking a cigarette.


    "What''s the matter? Did Dr. Scarlett give you a hard time again?"


    Hamilton asked, his tone a mix of mockery and teasing.


    Elliott let out a frustrated sigh. "Natalia, your friend must have been living under a rock, huh? Never seen a man before?" Natalia was instantly peeved. "Elliott, what kind of way is that to talk?"


    Elliott scratched his nose. "I didn''t mean it like that. I just don''t get how she freezes up every time she sees Emeric."


    That afternoon, he had followed Scarlett, nning to keep herpany as she went to submit her resignation paperwork.


    But as luck would have it, as soon as they reached the central hospital, they bumped into Emeric.


    Emeric, with his usualck of enthusiasm, tried to persuade her to stay.


    He even mentioned, "I saw your application for the advanced training program came through early. Aren''t you nning to go through with it?" Scarlett red at Elliott right there and then. "Thanks to a certain lunatic, I might have to resign even if I don''t want to!"


    Emeric caught on immediately. "Looks like Elliott has been trying to poach talent with a bit too much zeal, huh?"


    Elliott managed augh, but he didn''t expect Emeric to then offer to Scarlett, "If you don''t want to resign, I can talk to the dean for you."


    And Scarlett, the woman that she is, changed her tune on the spot.


    No matter how much Elliott tried to persuade her, it was no use. Scarlett scoffed at Elliott and turned to leave without another word.


    Elliott looked at Emeric. "Emeric''s not falling for Dr. Scarlett, is he?"


    Emeric just smiled. "Dr. Scarlett is indeed charming, but I just think it''s a shame. She could have a bright future afterpleting the training program. It''d be a waste to lose this opportunity over nothing." Elliott, faced with Emeric''s righteous indignation, felt a fire building inside him that had no outlet.


    He wasn''t really about to start a fight over Scarlett with Emeric.


    Natalia was at a loss for words.


    But as long as it was Scarlett''s choice, she supported it.


    On the road, Natalia gave Scarlett a call.


    Scarlett was ecstatic.


    "Natalia, I don''t have to resign, and I got into the training program! All thanks to Emeric! He helped me with everything! Natalia, I''m totally smitten, what do I do?"


    Natalia chuckled. "Calm down. What do you know about Emeric? Have you looked into him?"


    Scarlettughed. "No matter what, he''s got to be better than Elliott. Natalia, I''m so happy."


    Listening to Scarlett''s excited voice, Natalia felt a rare moment of peace.


    Westley''s birthday was just around the corner.


    Hamilton had been incredibly busy these past few days.


    Every day when he returned, Natalia was already asleep.


    Looking at the person lying in bed, Hamilton hesitated but eventually couldn''t resist waking her up.This belongs to N?velDrama.Org: ?.


    Natalia blinked open her eyes, murmuring softly, "You''re back?"


    Hamilton''s kissnded on the corner of her lips.


    "I haven''t been taking much care of you these days; how did you end up this tired?"


    For some reason, Natalia had been feeling unusually sleepytely.


    When she was busy, it wasn''t so bad, but now that things had slowed down, she found herself dozing off after every meal.


    Natalia wrapped her arms around his neck. "Maybe I''m just unwinding from being so busy. I''ll probably feel better after a couple of days of rest. Have you eaten? I can make something for you." Hamilton, however, wrapped his arms around her waist, his teeth grazing her corbone.


    "I''ve got something else in mind that I''d rather eat."


    As he spoke, his hand slipped under the covers.


    His other hand took hers, guiding her to unbutton his shirt, one button at a time.


    The man''s broad chest and firm abs showcased his allure.


    Despite their countless nights together, Natalia was still sent into turmoil by this man.


    She met his gaze and leaned in for a kiss.


    Hamilton instantly lost control.


    The heat between themsted well into the night.


    Natalia ended up going to Westley''s birthday celebration.


    Not for any particr reason other than that early in the morning, Westley had someone invite her personally. Though Hamilton was visibly upset, he eventually agreed.


    If the old man wanted to bring things into the open, Hamilton was not opposed to making a statement in public!


    The dress Hamilton chose was elegant.


    An off-the-shoulder design with a side cutout.


    Simple yet sophisticated, and undeniably sexy.


    Hamilton couldn''t help but smile.


    "What am I going to do? I don''t want to let you out of my sight."


    Natalia forced a smile. "Stop it."


    Hamilton kissed her gently on the lips.


    "Don''t worry, I won''t let anyone mistreat you."


    Natalia looked at him and finally nodded with a smile.


    The Fowler Mansion was grand and imposing.


    As the car stopped at the front gate, Hamilton, arm in arm with Natalia, stepped out.


    Immediately, they became the center of attention.


    Hamilton, known to the public as a bachelor, had evidently surprised everyone by bringing a woman to the party.


    With Natalia by his side, Hamilton walked into the banquet hall without a nce at anyone else.


    "Bro, sister-inw!"


    As soon as they entered, Alden called out.


    That term "sister-inw" caught everyone off guard, leaving them in a daze.


    But Hamilton simply nodded, calmly acknowledging Alden''s greeting.


    This gesture was an unmistakable confirmation to everyone that Alden was right.


    The room filled with stunned silence as people exchanged looks, their eyes filled with shock.


    Tonight''s party, ostensibly for Westley''s birthday, was understood by all as a ruse.


    It was, in reality, an asion Westley had set up for Hamilton-a celebration of his engagement.


    And the woman Hamilton was engaged to? She hailed from the prestigious Powell family of Boria City.


    But now, Hamilton had the audacity to bring another woman home. And Alden, of all people, was calling her


    Ater-inw!


    What on Earth was going on?


    "Sister-inw, you finally made it," Alden greeted them with a smile.


    Natalia chuckled softly, "Thank you, Alden."


    She was well aware that tonight''s invitation from Westley was nothing short of a lion''s den.


    But Alden''s call of ''sister-inw'' had given her a significant boost of courage.


    het


    Even if it was a lion''s den, she was Hamilton''s legitimate girlfriend, at least for the moment. She stood by Hamilton''s side, proud and unashamed.


    Hamilton introduced her to all the guests they encountered, making his stance crystal clear. Natalia''s smile never wavered.


    "Hamilton, who might this be?" an


    elder from one of the families finally asked, unable to contain his


    Hamilton grinned, "Can''t you tell? This is my girlfriend."


    The moment he said that, the hall fell silent.


    But the silence was quickly reced by murmurs.


    The Powell family.


    Delh.


    Words like ''engagement'' kept reaching Natalia''s ears.


    Natalia''s smile tightened.


    Hamilton squeezed her hand.


    "Girlfriend, what''s on your mind?"


    Before Natalia could respond, Westley emerged with Delh by his side.

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    The moment Westley stepped out, his gaze immediately found Natalia.


    It was just a nce, but Natalia could see the distaste in his eyes.


    This was technically the first formal encounter between Natalia and Westley.


    Westley''s gaze lingered on her for a moment before shifting away.


    Natalia lowered her eyes and chuckled, "It''s clear, your grandfather really doesn''t like me." Hamilton, holding her hand, reassured her, "As long as I like you, that''s all that matters."


    Natalia pursed her lips, choosing not to respond.


    The atmosphere in the banquet hall was even more peculiar.


    Delh softly called out, "Hamilton."


    Hamilton, acting as if he hadn''t seen her, pulled Natalia to the side.


    Westley''s expression instantly darkened.


    "Hamilton! Come here!"


    Hamilton chuckled, "What''s the matter? Isn''t onepanion enough for grandpa?"


    Westley''s face turned stern, but after all, it was his birthday party, and with so many guests around, he couldn''t possibly confront Hamilton in such a setting.


    But Natalia, he was determined to teach her a lesson tonight.


    Did she really think that just because Hamilton doted on her, she could do as she pleased?


    His gaze darkened as he looked at Natalia.


    "Ms. Jenkins, wee to Hamilton and Delh''s engagement party."


    Natalia''s face turned pale.


    Hamiltonughed.


    "I am indeed getting engaged, but the person, is definitely not this Delh."


    The guests in the banquet hall were all taken aback.


    Even Natalia frowned at Hamilton.


    Westley''s expression turned ugly instantly.


    "Hamilton, do you know what you''re saying?"


    Hamiltonughed, "I''m not so confused that I don''t understand the meaning of my own words."


    Westley looked at Natalia, a sh of murderous intent in his eyes.


    "Ms. Jenkins, the only granddaughter-inw I acknowledge is Delh. I hope Ms. Jenkins understands what I mean."


    Natalia clearly understood Westley''s intention; in front of so many people, he simply wanted to tell her that she wasn''t worthy and couldn''t possibly enter the doors of the Fowler family. Her lips were tightly pursed.


    Even the hand holding Hamilton''s arm tightened unconsciously.


    She had anticipated Westley making things difficult for her tonight.


    But she hadn''t expected to be publicly humiliated like this.


    Feeling her mood, Hamilton pulled her into his arms.


    He looked up, meeting Westley Fowler''s gaze.


    "Since you''ve made your stance so clear, let me also be frank, the woman I, Hamilton, want is only Natalia. The granddaughter-inw you fancy, feel free to marry her yourself!" With that, he directly led Natalia out.


    Delh''s face changed drastically, and she quickly followed.


    "Hamilton, tonight is our engagement party."


    "Whoever arranged this engagement party for you, go get engaged to them!"


    After saying that, Hamilton pulled Natalia away.


    In the banquet hall, there were silent exchanges of looks, nobody dared to make a sound.


    Everyone knew about the eldest grandson of the Fowler family''s willful behavior.


    But no one had expected him to be so audacious.


    Westley''s face darkened, and Alden quickly went to stand by the old man''s side.


    "Grandpa, no matter what, today is your birthday celebration; let''s attend to the guests first."


    Westley snorted coldly, making a statement in front of everyone.


    "Tonight is the engagement party of Hamilton and Delh, whether Hamilton attends or not, this engagement must proceed!"


    Delh''s eyes filled with tears.


    Westley patted her, "Don''t worry, grandpa will never let that woman enter the Fowler family''s doors!"


    Delh nodded, tears in her eyes.


    Compared to Natalia, the one who was more embarrassed tonight was probably her!


    She was furious, but could only pretend to be gracious.


    Alden frowned at this, thinking, "Is grandpa out of his mind?"


    Be, watching from a distance, had an expressionless face.


    After standing there for a moment, she turned and left.N?velDrama.Org holds text ? rights.


    Anita Fowler hurriedly followed Be.


    "Aunt Be, do you see how brother is behaving now? He''s bing more and more disrespectful to grandpa!" Be smiled warmly, "Not letting the woman he loves be wronged, that''s exactly how my son should be." Anita pouted.


    "But I don''t like that Natalia at all. Apart from being pretty, what does


    she have over Delh? No famit). background, nont


    how is


    she worthy of my brother?


    Be paused, a fleeting smile in her eyes.


    "Having no family background or connections is quite good."


    Hamilton, holding Natalia''s hand, left the banquet hall and directly led her to the car.


    It was only in the car that he softly asked, "Unhappy?"


    Natalia shook her head.


    Hamilton''s protection was all seen and appreciated by her.


    Although it was quite embarrassing, at least, she didn''t feel that bad.


    "Wasn''t this expected?"


    Hamilton chuckled, "Hmm, Ms.


    Jenkins is quite generous. Your boyfriend was almost engaged to


    someone else, and you''re noeven a


    bit upset."


    Natalia looked at him.


    "Hamilton, would you really get engaged to someone else?"


    Hamiltonughed but didn''t answer, simply driving off.


    When the car stopped at the apartment building, he pulled Natalia out of the car.


    All the way to the front door, he softly said, "Open the door."


    Natalia raised an eyebrow at him but opened the door nheless.


    The moment the door opened, she was taken aback.


    The living room was filled with hydrangeas, leading from the bedroom to the doorway.


    Natalia opened her mouth, about to say something.


    Hamilton suddenly presented a ring in front of her.


    "Natalia, will you marry me?" Hamilton asked, holding out a sparkling diamond ring that seemed to catch every light in the room. Natalia stared at it, utterly taken aback. It took her a moment to find her voice.


    "Hamilton, you''re not joking, are you?" she asked incredulously. Hamilton raised an eyebrow, a yful smirk on his face. "Do I look like I''m joking?"


    Natalia was lost for words as she gazed into the eyes of the man before her.


    After a long pause, she finally managed to ask, "When did you n all this?" Hamilton chuckled. "The ring or the roses?"


    "Everything."


    "The roses were arranged right after we left the diner, and as for the ring, I''ve had it since we came back from our trip to Boria City."


    He smiled warmly. "So, any more questions? Or can you give me an answer now? Will you marry me?"


    Natalia looked at him, her eyes brimming with tears, not sure what to say. After a while, she hesitantly voiced her concern.


    "Hamilton, your family clearly doesn''t approve."


    Hamilton looked down, his expression serious. "What does it matter if they approve or not? They''re not the ones getting married, are we?" He knew what was troubling her.


    Holding her close, he reassured her


    nea


    "Natalia, don''t worry. No matter what, I take care of you. I won''t let anything like what happened before ur again."


    After saying this, he frowned slightly, looking down at the woman in his arms. "Natalia, Ms. Jenkins, Ms. Jenkins, answer me," he urged gently. Natalia looked up at him, and after a moment, she finally nodded her head.

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    Natalia stared at the ring on her finger, still somewhat dazed.


    She wasn''t sure if saying ''yes'' was the right decision.


    Their issues hadn''t been resolved yet.


    Especially the attitude of the Fowler family, which had been all too clear tonight.


    And then there was Eveleen.


    But every time Hamilton asked her, she couldn''t bear to say no.


    Hamilton, wrapped in a towel, emerged from the bathroom.


    Seeing Natalia lost in thought, he chuckled.


    He hugged Natalia, pulling her into his embrace.


    "Like it?"


    Natalia nodded with a smile, as Hamilton yfully nibbled on her finger.


    "Why do you look so worried? Having second thoughts?"


    Looking at Hamilton, Natalia confessed, "Hamilton, this time I''ve really given myself to youpletely. Please, don''t leave me behind." Hamilton''s gaze deepened. After a long pause, he promised, "Natalia, no matter what happens, I won''t leave you."


    Natalia smiled and nodded, and Hamilton leaned in for a kiss.


    Natalia pushed him gently away.


    "Not tonight."


    "Why?" Hamilton teased, pinching her waist. "Just got engaged and I''m already being denied?"


    Natalia frowned, "I''ve been feeling a bit off all day, kind of like I''m about to start my period, but it''s not quite that."


    Hamilton raised an eyebrow, his hand resting on her abdomen.


    "Does it hurt?"


    Natalia shook her head. "It''s bearable."


    Hamilton wrapped his arms around her. "Let''s book an appointment with the doctor in a few days, get you checked."


    Natalia smiled, "Alright."


    Feeling tired again, Natalia tried to rest, but Hamilton kept kissing her neck, clearly wanting more. But she just didn''t have the energy tonight. "Stop it, I''m really tired."


    Hamilton sighed, "Alright, you sleep. I''ll manage."


    Natalia chuckled helplessly, "Give me a few days, okay?"


    But Hamilton had already taken her hand.


    "Natalia, please, I miss you so much."


    Afterwards, though it was just with her hand, Natalia was exhausted to the point of trembling.


    She kicked Hamilton lightly, who then cleaned her hand with a wet wipe before heading to the bathroom.


    Meanwhile, at the Fowler Mansion, the birthday party had ended.


    Westley sat in the living room, facing Magnus.


    Magnus looked furious. "The Fowler grandson is too good for us Powells!"


    Westley''s face was stern. "Rest assured, if I say Eveleen will be part of the Fowler family, she will be. Hamilton''s interest in that woman is just a passing phase."


    Magnus snorted, "A passing phase that caused a scene at your birthday party. The Powells have lost face!"


    Westley smiled. "Magnus, you know as well as I do that temporary embarrassment doesn''t matter. What does is securing Eveleen''s ce in the Fowler family. And remember, the Powells aren''t my only option." Magnus was speechless.


    Westleyughed, "But that''s a conversation for another day. It''ste, Magnus. Time to rest."


    After Magnus left, Westley, in a fit of rage, threw a teacup across the room, startling the servants.


    He gripped his cane, his eyes shing with anger.


    "Bring that fool back here!"


    Alden hesitated before calling Hamilton.


    Hamilton, seeing Natalia asleep, stepped outside to answer.


    "Grandpa''s furious. He wants you back," Alden informed.


    Hamilton, lighting a cigarette, replied indifferently, "Let him be angry. Why should go back just to be scolded or worse? Tell him to take care


    himself; he might not make ito breakfast."  en


    Alden then asked, "Did you propose to Natalia?"


    "Uh-huh," Hamilton confirmed.


    "And she said yes?"


    Looking around at the daisies filling the room, Hamilton''s voice softened. "Yeah, she did."


    Alden, more excited than if it were his own engagement, wished them good night and hung up. Turning around, he saw Westley, fury etched on his face.


    "So, he actually proposed to that woman?"All rights ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Alden stayed silent.


    "Foolish!" Westley stormed off, with Be emerging from the shadows, witnessing the scene unfold.


    "Dad,e on, it''ste. No need to get all fired up."


    Westley shot her a re, "Your darling son!"


    Be chuckled, "Dad, if Hamilton likes it, why not just let him have his way?"


    Westley mmed his cane down on the floor with a thud.


    "In his dreams!"


    With that, he stormed off toward his study.


    Just as he reached the doorway, someone came running in.


    "Mr. Westley, President Joyner


    at the


    dhe left something behin


    party and hase bac look for it."


    Westley''s gaze flickered slightly.


    "Let him in."


    After hanging up with Natalia, Hamilton headed to his bedroom.


    But before he could reach the door, his phone rang again.


    He nced down, pausing momentarily.


    A call from ndia.


    His expression darkened instantly, eyeing the number for a long while before finally hanging up.


    But as soon as he did, the call came through again.


    Hamilton watched as the phone kept ringing, and eventually, he just turned it off.


    Back in bed, Natalia subconsciously snuggled into his embrace.


    A slight smile appeared on Hamilton''s lips as he pulled her closer and closed his eyes to sleep.


    What he didn''t expect was that as soon as he turned his phone back on the next morning, he immediately received a call from Alden.


    Wr


    "Bro, Eveleen somehow found out about Patrick. And, she knows you proposed to Natalia too."

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    Hamilton''s body stiffened slightly.


    Natalia, who was dishing out dinner, also paused abruptly.


    The housekeeper couldn''t hide her smile as she watched the couple''s affectionate disy. Her gaze fell on Natalia''s hands, and she winked at her.


    Natalia forced a smile, breaking free from Hamilton to take the bowl from the housekeeper.


    "Suddenly, I''m craving some spicy and sour fries. Could you make me some?" Natalia asked.


    The housekeeper chuckled and agreed.


    Hamilton listened quietly to Alden on the other end of the phone.


    "Eveleen''s been trying to reach you non-stop, making a scene now. She says she wants nothing but for you to let Patrick go," Alden ryed. Hamilton, looking at Natalia, said in a deep voice, "Let her make a scene. Don''t bother with her."


    He hung up and approached Natalia, wrapping her in his arms once again.


    "Does your stomach still hurt?"


    "It''s fine," Natalia replied while setting the table.


    Hamilton held her hand. "Craving spicy and sour fries all of a sudden? Didn''t you always dislike spicy and sour foods?"


    Natalia nced at him. "Maybe it''s because I''m feeling a bit bitter, so I thought I''d fight fire with fire."


    Hamilton was taken aback, not expecting such a response.


    He chuckled, his deep voice sending shivers down Natalia''s spine.


    Natalia tried to push him away, but he held her even tighter.


    "You heard how I replied to him. No need to be jealous."


    Natalia turned to face him, asking bluntly, "Hamilton, can you truly put Eveleen behind you forever?"


    She looked at him seriously. "I''ve asked you this before, but today is different. Since you''ve proposed, it means we''re heading towards marriage. If we do get married, I don''t want Eveleen''s shadow in our lives, not even a little." Hamilton looked at Natalia for a long while before responding.


    "Okay, I won''t bother with her."


    Natalia watched him. "You said it. If you... if you..."


    "No ifs. Don''t worry, Natalia. I mean what I say," Hamilton assured her with a smile, pressing her against the dining table.


    The tableware clinked loudly.


    Natalia quickly eximed, "The housekeeper''s still here!"


    Hamilton bit her lip lightly. "It''s fine, the housekeeper knows when to stay away."


    However, just as Hamilton finished speaking, the housekeeper emerged from the kitchen with a te of fries.


    "Ms. Jenkins, I didn''t realize you were "


    She stopped abruptly upon seeing them.


    Natalia quickly pushed Hamilton away and took the te of fries from the housekeeper.


    "Thank you."


    The housekeeper smiled and hurried back to the kitchen.


    Natalia red at Hamilton before taking the fries to the table.


    But Hamilton shamelessly added, "The housekeeper will need to get used to it. Who knows, this might happen every day."This belongs to N?velDrama.Org: ?.


    Natalia''s cheeks flushed instantly.


    After dinner, Hamilton drove Natalia to the hospital.


    Before she got out of the car, Hamilton held her hand. "I''ll pick you up after work. I''ve made an appointment with a naturopath for tonight." Natalia nodded, hesitating before pulling a small box from her bag.


    "This is for you. It''ste, but I did get it for you. I lied to you before," Natalia exined, handing him the box before attempting to leave the car. Hamilton caught her hand.


    He kissed her softly, his breath heavy, and hoarsely said as he handed the box back to her.


    "Put it on for me."


    Nataliaughed, opening the box to reveal a set of prayer beads.


    "You''d think it was a ring with all this fuss. Was that really necessary?" Hamilton bit her ear gently.


    "Do you know how long I''ve been waiting for these prayer beads?"


    Hamilton knew, despite Natalia agreeing to give their rtionship another try and epting his proposal, she still had reservations.


    It was about the past and about the child.


    He didn''t dare hope for her to feel the same as before; he just wanted her to ept his affection.


    But now, at this moment, he finally felt her trying to move towards him.


    Natalia, touched by his words, bit his chin lightly.


    "Wear it well, and when people ask, make sure you say it''s from your fianc¨¦e!"


    Hamilton looked at her, suddenly flipping over to press her down. "What to do? I don''t want to go to work now, I want to¡ª"


    Natalia, blushing, quickly covered his mouth.


    "Go to work!"


    With augh, she pushed him away and walked towards the hospital.


    Hamilton watched her go, his eyes filled withughter.


    After Hamilton left, Mason, who had been watching from another car in the parking lot, frowned slightly.


    He picked up his phone and called Westley.


    "Westley, fancy a cup of coffee? Great, I''lle to you."


    As Natalia entered the building, Debby mentioned, "Ms. Jenkins, Mr. Joyner stopped by earlier, wanting to visit your mother. I was about to call you, but he then said it wasn''t necessary."


    "Mr. Joyner? How old is he?"


    "Probably in his fifties."


    Natalia''s lips tightened, and after a moment, she nodded.


    "I see."


    She hadn''t seen Mason in a while.


    Her suspicions about him had faded after she left her job smoothly.


    Yet, unexpectedly, he had shown up again today.


    "Did he say anything else?"


    The nanny shook her head, "I was nning to visit your mom before but after the incident, I happened to pass by today and thought I''d stop by


    Natalia nodded silently, her mind racing whether to return Mason''s call when Scarlett''s call came through.


    "Natalia, did Hamilton, that jerk, really propose to you?"


    Natalia paused, "How did you know?"


    Scarlett clicked her tongue, "Didn''t you see? Last night, Ivy Gemstone''s Instagram posted a photo."


    Natalia frowned and quickly opened Ivy Gemstone''s Instagram.


    The first post popped up.


    Only


    The caption was incredibly simple, just one line.


    "Congrats boss, she said yes."


    The photo was of Hamilton and her, hands intertwined.


    The pink diamond ring sparkled brilliantly.


    Natalia stared at the photo, at a loss for words.


    The photo must have been taken after she fell asleepst night.


    A smile tugged at Natalia''s lips as she nced at the ring on her finger.


    This ring was a new release from Ivy Gemstone just a couple of days ago. Named Only.


    She had been wondering why Ivy Gemstone would release a new product at this time of year, especially a limited edition with just one piece.


    Little did she know, it was Hamilton''s choice for a proposal.


    Her fingers gently caressed the diamond ring, filling her heart with warmth at the moment.


    Meanwhile, Delh, staring at the photo on Instagram, was so furious she almost choked.


    She grabbed her phone and made a call.


    "Show that Ivy Gemstone Instagram post to that loser!"


    Natalia stayed at the hospital until nightfall.


    She was about to call Hamilton.


    But just then, Hamilton''s call came in.


    "Are you on your way? I''m waiting downstairs."


    Natalia smiled softly, whispering back.


    After a pause, Hamilton replied.


    "Natalia, I''ve sent Killian to pick you up. There''s a bit of a situation with the business in Frennd, I need to make a trip."

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    Natalia was momentarily stunned, then quickly responded.


    "Alright, when are you leaving? I''ll pack your bags."


    Hamilton chuckled, "No need, I''m leaving shortly. Keep safe these next few days, and always have Killian with you when you go out. I''ll be back soon." Natalia nodded, "How long will you be gone this time?"


    "Three days," Hamilton''s voice softened.


    "When I return, shall we go get our marriage license?"


    Natalia was taken aback.


    Hamiltonughed, "Natalia, wait for me."


    With that, he ended the call.


    Natalia stared at her phone, a smile unwittingly forming on her lips.


    Scarlett appeared beside her, wrapping an arm around her shoulder.


    "Chatting with your man again?"


    Natalia smiled, "When did you get here?"All rights ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Scarlett pouted, "Elliott dragged me over here, insisting I check out their hospital''s facilities. As if that matters without Emeric!"


    Natalia clicked her tongue, "Have you found out anything about Emeric yet?"


    Scarlett shrugged, "Why bother? Did you investigate Hamilton before you two got together?"


    Natalia was left speechless.


    She quickly changed the subject, "When do you start your residency?"


    "End of this month."


    "And what about you and Emeric?"


    Scarlett winked, "I''ve got a dinner date with Emeric tonight. Who knows, maybe after dinner we might..."


    She was interrupted as Elliott walked in.


    "You have a dinner date with Emeric?"


    Scarlett''s smile vanished instantly.


    "So what if I do?"


    Elliott scoffed, "Do you know Emeric''s always hitting the nightclubs?"


    Scarlett''s face was full of scorn, "As if you''re any different."


    Elliott was left speechless.


    "I''ve cut back a lot recently."


    "You can''t teach an old dog new tricks!"


    Scarlett rolled her eyes at him, then pulled Natalia towards her car.


    "Come on, I''ll drive you home."


    Elliott hurried after them, "Where are you and Emeric having dinner?"


    "None of your business!" Scarlett mmed the car door shut and drove off.


    Nataliaughed, "You really don''t like Elliott, do you?"


    Scarlett grimaced, "If Hamilton wasn''t good in bed, would you still like him?"


    Natalia''s face twitched.


    Scarlett smiled at her, "Though I bet your man doesn''t disappoint, considering how tired you look every day."


    Natalia didn''t continue the joke, instead, she cautioned, "Don''t drink too much tonight, okay?"


    Scarlett made a face, "I know, haven''t I learned my lesson already?"


    Natalia watched her, "If you do drink, call me before. I''lle pick you up."


    Scarlett gave her a thumbs-up.


    After doing so, she looked at Natalia, "So, you''re just going to ept Hamilton''s proposal without further scrutiny?"


    Natalia smiled, her gaze falling on the ring on her finger.


    "It''s time to move forward; I don''t want to dwell on the past anymore."


    Scarlett nodded in agreement.


    Hamilton''s trip was a business emergency; he and Alden were dealing with an explosion at the Fowler Group''s branch in Frennd, which resulted in several casualties.


    At the airport, Hamilton, rubbing his temples, quietly instructed Alden.


    "Make sure Natalia is well-protected and keep an eye on Grandfather''s moves."


    Alden nodded, then expressed his concern about the suspicious nature of the explosion, given their stringent safety measures.


    Hamilton responded with a coldugh, emphasizing the need to address the situation first and foremost.


    Arriving in Frennd, they headed straight to the incident site.


    Meanwhile, Natalia juggled her time between home and the hospital, with Hamilton asionally calling her, his voice weary from the ordeal. During one call, he assured her that everything was being managed and told her to get some rest, promising his return the next morning.


    As they prepared to head back, a


    tel


    crisis involving Eveleen emerged. She had sent Hamilton a pendant with a cryptic message, indicating her despair over his indifference. Soon after, they received news of her suicide attempt.


    Alden advised Hamilton to resolve the situation with Eveleen, especially


    now the


    he was nning to marry Natalia, to prevent future


    ov


    Hamilton agreed, deciding to make a detour to ndia to deal with Eveleen before returning home.


    Natalia, meanwhile, woke up from a restless sleep, anxious about the unfolding events.


    The moment Natalia''s eyes fluttered open, tears began to cascade down her cheeks.


    The nanny quickly wrapped her in a warm embrace, gently patting her back.


    "Ms. Jenkins, you were having a nightmare. You were crying in your sleep," she said softly.


    It took a moment for Natalia toe back to reality.


    She looked at the nanny, her gaze slowly detaching from the dream that had haunted her. Falling off a cliff in her dreams had not troubled her for some time.


    Yet today, it had returned.


    The despair and suffocation felt as if they were about to consume her entirely.


    "Have some water, take it easy," the nanny offered, handing her a ss.


    Natalia took a sip.


    "What time is it?"


    "It''s past nine. Would you like something to eat? I can make you breakfast."


    Natalia instinctively felt that Hamilton must havended by now and reached for her phone to call him.


    But she was met with a message that his phone was turned off.


    After a moment, she put her phone away.


    "Just some oatmeal will do," she said.


    The nanny patted her, "Don''t overthink it; it was just a nightmare."


    Natalia managed a smile.


    Yet, for some reason, she couldn''t shake off the feeling of unease.


    After eating, she rested at home for a while before heading to the hospital. Debby had identally hurt her back while turning Tatiana in bed. When Natalia arrived, Debby was sitting in a chair, pale-faced. Natalia quickly had Killian carry Debby down to the emergency room. Back in the ward, she turned Tatiana over and gently massaged her. After a moment of silence, she smiled.


    "Mom, I have some good news. I''m getting married."


    She chuckled, "To Hamilton."


    Tears began to fall as she spoke.


    "How wonderful it would be if you could wake up to see me get married."


    Holding Tatiana''s hand, tears streamed down her face.


    Suddenly, a group of people barged into the room.


    Natalia wiped her tears and stood up abruptly.


    "Who are you?"


    "Who?" The man in the lead sneered. "You know Graham Jenkins, right?"


    Natalia''splexion turned pale instantly.


    "He owed us half a million. Don''t think his death erases that debt!


    Today, you either pay up, or wey


    make sure this woman in the bed doesn''t see tomorrow!"


    Natalia reached for her phone to call Killian, but before she could dial, the man snatched it from her hand.


    With a signal from him, his group stormed into the room.


    The medical equipment was smashed to bits in an instant.


    "Stop!!" Natalia''s face was as white as a sheet, knowing Tatiana''s life depended on that equipment!


    She tried to intervene but was pushed out of the way.


    Then, she saw them pull Tatiana from the bed.


    "Mom-"


    Natalia''s scream reverberated through the hallway, echoing with desperation and fear.

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    Killian rushed over with a team in tow, his heart sinking at the sight inside the hospital room.


    While directing his team to subdue the intruders, he made his way to Natalia''s side.


    "Ms. Jenkins."


    Natalia turned to him, her face and lips pale, her voice shaking violently, "Call a doctor, call a doctor!" Killian hurried out to fetch a doctor.


    The emergency room lights remained on for over an hour.


    Killian stayed by Natalia''s side throughout.


    Elliott, having heard about the situation, rushed over in concern.


    "Natalia, don''t worry. I''ve got all the hospital''s top docs on this."


    Natalia nodded, whispering a soft "Thank you."


    Elliott frowned. "Did you call Hamilton?"


    Natalia''s eyes fell. She had tried calling him earlier, only to find his phone off.


    Perhaps his flight was dyed.


    "Mr. Fowler''s still on the ne."


    Killian spoke up for Natalia.


    Elliott frowned deeper, turning to Killian. "What about those people? What happened?"


    Killian nced at Natalia, then spoke in a low voice.


    "Those people, they seem to have been in contact with Westley''s crew before."


    Natalia gasped, "What did you say?"


    Killian quickly exined, "Mr. Fowler had me keep an eye on the old man''s movements. Their leader, he met with Westley''s bodyguard yesterday. I just didn''t expect them toe after us here." Natalia pressed her lips together, a sudden wave of guilt washing over her.


    Was it because of her connection to the Fowler family?


    In an instant, her heart filled with remorse.


    Was it all because of her selfish decision to be with Hamilton?


    Natalia felt a suffocating pain in her heart.


    Killian wanted to offerfort but found himself at a loss for words.


    "Ms. Jenkins, don''t overthink it. Maybe I''m reading too much into it. We still need to investigate further," he started to say but was cut off as Natalia''s phone buzzed with a new message. She nced down, a photo catching her eye.


    In the picture, Hamilton stood beside Eveleen''s hospital bed, her wrist bandaged and her face pale as she looked up at him.


    Natalia stared at the photo, then suddenlyughed.


    Killian and Elliott, hearing herugh, were taken aback.


    Scarlett, having caught wind of the situation, rushed over.


    Seeing Scarlett, tears silently began to fall from Natalia''s eyes.


    Scarlett hugged her tightly, "It''s okay, your mom''s going to be fine."This belongs to N?velDrama.Org: ?.


    But Natalia just continued to cry silently.


    The emergency room doors opened.


    Natalia turned to see the doctor shaking his head apologetically.


    In that moment, guilt, despair, and pain seemed to engulf her.


    Standing there in shock, she eventually asked, "Can I see her?" The doctor nodded.


    Natalia entered the emergency room to find Tatiana lying on the bed, looking no different than usual except for the tline on the monitor beside her.


    After a while, Natalia suddenly fell to her knees beside the bed.


    Scarlett, startled, tried to help her up.


    But Natalia just started crying on Tatiana''s body.


    She realized her mistake.


    She thought she could have her own happiness.


    But reality pped her hard.


    She couldn''t protect anything.


    Her mother, whom she''d guarded for years, was gone.


    The love she''d cherished for years, also gone.


    Natalia''s cries echoed out of the room, causing Elliott and Killian outside to look on with sympathy.


    Killian, frowning slightly, stepped out to call Hamilton.


    But the call went straight to voicemail.


    He sighed, about to head back when his phone rang.


    Hamilton was calling.


    He answered quickly.


    "Where''s Natalia? Why isn''t she answering my calls?"


    "Mr. Fowler, Ms. Jenkins'' mother just passed away."


    "What?" Hamilton''s heart sank.


    "When did this happen?"


    "Just now. It seems to be the work of someone from the old man''s side."


    Hamilton clenched his phone so hard his knuckles turned white.


    After a long pause, he finally spoke, "Understood."


    Tatiana was moved from the emergency room to the morgue.


    Natalia carefully cleaned her body and dressed her in new clothes.


    She had bought Tatiana several outfits, hoping they could walk the streets of Silkwood City together.


    Instead, this was how she wore them.


    Scarlett cried beside her, while Natalia remained quiet, looking at Tatiana as if she had a thousand words to say but remained silent.


    As they left the morgue, Natalia saw Hamilton rushing over.


    He pulled her into his arms.


    "Don''t worry, I''m here for you now."


    Natalia pushed him away.


    He frowned slightly, but Natalia had already turned to speak with the funeral director.


    Hamilton took over the arrangements from Natalia without another word.


    She let him, staying silent.


    Hamilton took care of everything, from the funeral to the gravesite.


    He acted like a perfect son-inw.


    Meanwhile...


    In Boria City, at the Spiegel family''s home, Delia was in the middle of a casual chat with Caspian when suddenly, an inexplicable sharp pain struck her heart.


    Tears immediately welled up in her eyes and began to fall.


    Caspian, taken aback, quickly stepped forward to wipe them away. "What''s the matter?" he asked, concerned.


    Delia seemed lost for a moment, struggling to regain herposure.


    After a long pause, she finally spoke. "It feels like I''ve lost something important, like there was a sudden pain in my heart."


    Caspian frowned slightly. "Should we go to the hospital?"


    Delia shook her head, tears still streaming down her face as she looked at Caspian. "I''m just so sad Caspian, and I can''t control it. Can you call your dad and ask him to


    Caspian quickly agreed and took out his phone to make the call. Meanwhile, Delia buried her face in


    her hands and began to cry


    uncontrobly, her sobssting for a


    long while.


    Natalia had few rtives in Silkwood City.


    At the funeral, aside from her usual circle of friends, it was Tatiana''s old neighbors who showed up.


    The neighbors came up to Natalia, offering their condolences in hushed tones.


    Mason and Ronin were also there.


    Ronin''s heart ached seeing Natalia in such pain. He approached her and whispered a few words offort. Natalia, maintaining a stoic expression, simply thanked him. Mason stepped forward. "Stay strong, Natalia," he said.


    Natalia looked up, meeting Mason''s eyes filled with pity. She nodded slightly in acknowledgment.


    Hamilton observed the exchange, his gaze turning slightly colder as he and Mason locked eyes.


    "These past few days, your grandfather has been down. I''ve been keeping himpany, ying chess. You should visit him when you have the chance," Mason suggested. Hamilton, however, remained silent, his expression unreadable.


    Mason nodded curtly before turning away and leaving.


    Natalia stood in front of Tatiana''s grave, herplexion ghastly pale.


    Hamilton stayed by her side throughout the ceremony.


    She had been keeping vigil for Tatiana, barely sleeping or speaking.


    Hamilton, feeling helpless, could only stand by her side.


    Only after the funeral did Hamilton manage to take her back to their apartment.


    "Try to get some rest," Hamilton said as he led her into the bedroom.


    Natalia just looked at him, lost in thought.


    After a while, she took off the "Only" ring from her finger and said, "Hamilton, I''m giving the ''Only'' back to you. I don''t want it anymore, I don''t want anything anymore. Let''s break up."

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    The moment Hamilton saw her slide the ring off her finger, his heart sank.


    Until she spoke those words.


    The color drained from his face instantly.


    "Say that again!"


    Natalia looked straight into the eyes of the man in front of her.


    She truly loved him.


    They had promised, once back, they would get married.


    She had tried her best to move forward.


    To let go of the past, to let go of Eveleen, and even that child.


    But this was the result she got.


    His family didn''t like her, and they went as far as to cause her mother''s death.


    He had promised not to see Eveleen again, yet he did.


    In this gamble of love, she had lost.


    Lostpletely.


    "I said, we should break up."


    "Hamilton, your family doesn''t like me. We shouldn''t force this any longer. I can''t take it anymore."


    "From now on, I won''t ask if you can forget about Eveleen. I don''t even hope for you to truly let her go anymore. Let''s end things here." Tears fell from Natalia''s eyes without warning.


    This was the first time Hamilton had seen her cry since he came back.


    Even at Tatiana''s funeral, she hadn''t shed a tear, but now, they just wouldn''t stop.


    Natalia stood up, the diamond ring falling to the floor with a clear, echoing sound.


    She thought.


    Some things just can''t be fixed.


    Like the bathroom mirror.


    Once broken, you can only rece it with a new one.


    The old one, even if mended, will always show its cracks.


    Panic surged through Hamilton.


    He hadn''t expected Natalia to find out he had seen Eveleen.


    "Natalia, I saw Eveleen because..."


    He reached for her, trying to exin.


    Natalia struggled to break free.


    But Hamilton wouldn''t let go.


    "Natalia, I went to see Eveleen to make things clear once and for all, I..."


    Tears in her eyes, Natalia turned back.


    "Can you ever make it clear? Hamilton, I don''t know what Eveleen means to you. You never let me ask about your past, much less talk about it yourself."


    "Over and over, you told me you were done with Eveleen. But in the end? Whenever she needs something, she always calls you. She''s like a responsibility you can''t shake off. If that''s the case, let''s not force it. Hamilton, I really can''t take it anymore." Natalia broke away and left.


    Hamilton refused to let go.


    "Do you want to go through all that pain again?" Natalia''s tears kept falling.


    Hamilton''s fingers stiffened.Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    "Natalia, if you don''t want to stay here, go to Scarlett''s. Just cool off for a couple of days, then we can talk again, okay?"


    Natalia pulled away from him and left without looking back.


    Hamilton was about to follow when his phone rang.


    It was Alden calling.


    Annoyed, he answered.


    "What''s up?"


    "Bro, Eveleen''s dead."


    Hamilton went pale.


    "What did you say?"


    "Eveleen''s dead. She''s been causing trouble since we left. The nurses had been sedating her, but today, they turned their backs for a moment, and she fell down the stairs. Hit her head right on the edge."


    Natalia left the apartment, stepping into the pouring rain that seemed to want to drown the entire city.


    Sitting in her car, tears blurred her vision, but she still saw that man with a darkened face leaving the apartment.


    He hadn''t even noticed she hadn''t left yet.


    Natalia watched his car disappear before driving off.


    Yet, once on the road, she couldn''t hold back her tears and pulled over to cry.


    She had lost her mother.


    She no longer had a mother.


    Even though Tatiana had been bedridden for years.


    As long as she was alive, Natalia had a home.


    But now, she had nothing.


    No mother, no home, no lover.


    She cried for a long time by the roadside before finally calming down and driving to Scarlett''s ce.


    Seeing Nataliae in drenched, Scarlett''s expression changed dramatically.


    "Why are you soaked?"


    Natalia didn''t answer, just leaned on Scarlett, exhausted.


    Scarlett, feeling a deep sympathy, took Natalia to the bathroom.


    "How about a bath? I''ll make you a hot cocoa, okay?"


    Natalia nodded, "Okay."


    Scarlett returned shortly, only to find Natalia resting against the bathtub as if she had fallen asleep, tears still on her cheeks. Her heart ached.


    Her eyes reddened.


    But Natalia opened her eyes, took the hot cocoa, and said "Thank you."


    Scarlett paused, noticing the ring was gone.


    "Natalia, you and Hamilton..."


    "We broke up." Her voice was eerily calm, as if her heart wasn''t hurting.


    But the slight quiver of her lips betrayed her emotions.


    Her eyes reddened again as she looked down to hide her tears.


    "Did Hamilton agree?"


    Natalia shook her head. "He said we should talk after I''ve cooled off for a couple of days."


    "Then take those days to cool off and talk after."


    Natalia looked at Scarlett.


    She knew Scarlett wanted her to think it over.


    But it wasn''t just about the Fowler family.


    Still, Natalia waited at home for two days.


    She thought, regardless, she needed to know if those people were indeed sent by the Fowler family.


    But in those two days, there was no sign of Hamilton, not even a message.


    Natalia stared at her silent phone and sighed.


    Hamilton, tomorrow is the seventh day since my mom passed. Come to the cemetery with me, I need to ask you something.


    She texted Hamilton.


    However, the message went unanswered, like a stone dropped into the sea.


    On the seventh anniversary of her passing, Tatiana wore a simple ck dress and, with a heavy heart picked up a bouquet of


    l.ne


    swnov


    forget-me-nots from the local florist before heading to the cemetery.


    Amidst a curtain of rain, she stood from dawn till dusk, a silent figure engulfed by her grief.


    It wasn''t until Scarlett found her that she seemed to snap back to reality.


    "Why are you still standing here?" Scarlett frowned, her face etched with concern. "Didn''t you say you''d juste for a visit and then head back?" Tatiana gazed into the relentless rain for a long moment before nodding.


    "Yeah, let''s go back."


    With that, she turned to leave with Scarlett, but only a few steps in, she suddenly felt dizzy and copsed.


    "Natalia!"


    Hamilton only saw Natalia''s message the next day.


    The funeral of Eveleen had been a never-ending saga of disputes among the Schafer family, and only now had Hamilton found a moment of peace.


    He frowned at a photo of Eveleen on


    the wall, his eyes filled withplex


    emotions. His memories of their childhood were faint, mostly filled with painful moments.


    Only the name "Evi" seemed to be a smallfort amid all the suffering.


    He could never have imagined this would be their ending.


    Clutching a ne tightly, Hamilton took a long moment before heading back to his car.


    Once inside, he asked in a low voice, "How did the interrogation go?"


    Alden frowned. "They indeed had contact with Grandfather''s bodyguard and admitted he was the one who signaled them."


    A chill shed in Hamilton''s eyes.


    "What about Mason and the Powell family?"


    "Mason yed chess with


    Grandfather several times, always


    making sure they were alone. The


    Powell family, on the other hand, has


    been unusually quiet."


    Hamilton''s expression grew colder.


    "Tell the Ron Group''s branch to get out of Silkwood City!"


    Alden quickly acknowledged.


    Rubbing his temples, Hamilton pulled out his phone, intending to call Natalia, but his fingers froze the next moment.


    He opened WhatsApp and nced at it before speaking in a deep voice.


    "We''re heading back to the States, now!"

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    Natalia froze in ce, her smile fading as quickly as it appeared.


    She reached for her phone on the nightstand, but it remained devoid of any messages.


    Hamilton hadn''t shown up, not even a text.


    Maybe something came up with Eveleen again.


    Natalia shook her head.


    "It''s not worth it anymore."


    Scarlett frowned at her.


    "Natalia, raising a kid on your own is going to be tough."


    And it wouldn''t be fair to the child either.


    This child, unlike thest one, was conceived when Hamilton actually had feelings for Natalia.


    They seemed so in love just a while ago.


    Natalia''s nose tingled.


    "Scarlett, I can''t do this."


    Scarlett was taken aback, only to hear Natalia say, "I''m scared. I''m scared this child will end up like thest one, unwanted by the Fowler family. They won''t let me keep this child. I''m scared it''ll end up just like my mom." Scarlett''s heart ached.


    "Alright, then we won''t tell him. We''ll leave this ce. I''m going for a study program,e with me. Once the baby is born and grown a bit, we cane back."


    Natalia held back tears, "I''ve decided to take that transfer."


    Trying to smile through her tears, she added, "I was going to turn it down because of Hamilton."


    Scarlett opened her mouth to speak but ended up embracing her instead.


    "We don''t need that jerk. When your baby is born, I''ll help you raise them."


    Nataliaughed, "Okay."


    Hamilton saw Natalia''s message the next day.


    Eveleen''s funeral had been chaotic with the Schafer family causing endless problems. The caretaker imed she was just overwhelmed and pushed someone in frustration, but the Schafer family insisted Eveleen was murdered, pointing fingers at Natalia. Hamilton looked at a photo of Eveleen on the wall, his emotions aplex mix.


    His memories of their childhood were limited, mostly painful, with "Evi" being a rarefort amidst the suffering.


    But he never imagined this would be their end.


    Clutching a ne, Hamilton eventually got back into his car.


    "Have those people been interrogated yet?" he asked in a low voice.


    Alden frowned, "They did have contact with grandfather''s bodyguard and admitted he instructed them toe."


    A chill shed through Hamilton''s eyes.


    "What about Mason and the Powell family?"


    "Mason had a few chess games with grandpa, always alone, while the Powell family, unusually quiet, didn''t make a move."


    Hamilton''s expression grew colder.


    "There''s no point in continuing with the NorthSuburb project. Also, tell the Ron Group''s branch office to get out of Silkwood City!"


    Alden hurriedly agreed.


    Hamilton, rubbing his temples, scrolled through his phone to contact Natalia but froze upon opening WhatsApp. He quickly tried calling her, only to find her phone was off.


    A sense of dread filled him.


    "Let''s head back to the country now!"


    Upon returning, Hamilton went straight to Scarlett''s, but no one answered. Next, he tried the hospital.


    Scarlett, hearing Hamilton was looking for her, refused to see him.


    Hamilton waited until Scarlett finished her shift to finally confront her.


    "Where''s Natalia?"


    Scarlett''s eyes zed with anger.


    "Hamilton, where were you when you needed? Do you have any idea she waited for you all day at the cemetery?"


    Hamilton''s face was etched with pain, "Where is she?"


    Scarlett sidestepped him, "I don''t know, and even if I did, I wouldn''t tell you. Hamilton, not everyone can wait forever."


    With that, Scarlett walked away, leaving Hamilton with a sinking heart.


    He dialed Killian immediately.


    "Where did Natalia go?"


    After a pause, Killian responded, "Ms. Jenkins had me stay away these past days, but I know she fainted at the cemetery and spent a day in the hospital. Then Dr. Scarlett dismissed me." Hamilton, frustrated, "And you just left?"


    "Sorry, Mr. Fowler," Killian replied.All rights ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Hamilton took a deep breath, "Find out her movements thesest few days, see if she left Silkwood City."


    Killian hurried toply.


    Then, Hamilton called Caspian.


    "Did Natalia go to Boria City recently?"


    Caspian hesitated.


    "Are you still hung up on Eveleen?"


    Hamilton''s voice was bitter, "Caspian, without her, I might have died in River State. You know my childhood..."


    Caspian was momentarily lost for words, knowing all too well the depth of Hamilton''s troubled past.


    Westley, in his grand effort to


    brighten up his precious grandson''s spirits, had invited several children from long-standing family friends to the Fowler residence.


    And among them, he had stayed the longest.


    Back then, Hamilton was only about six or seven years old, but hecked the usual vibrancy of childhood.


    He was solitary, odd, never smiling, nor engaging in y, and seldom spoke.


    Mostly, he''d just sit alone in the yard, looking like someone unable to blend into the world around him.


    Initially, it was thought to be just a quirk of his personality.


    Butter, it became apparent that it was not the case.


    That incident, it''s still crystal clear in his memory.


    One summer noon, unable to nap, he decided to wander and found himself in Hamilton''s yard.


    The gate was unlocked, so he slipped inside.


    There, he witnessed a scene he could never forget.


    Hamilton, not even seven, was being smothered with a pillow by his own mother, who was holding it down firmly.


    "You''re nothing but a mistake, you shouldn''t even exist in this world, just die, just die!"


    Caspian couldn''t fathom how a mother could do such a thing to her child.


    Cruel, full of venom.


    "You shouldn''t exist in this world."


    What kind of destruction does such a sentence wreak on a child?


    He had only encountered such a scene once, but he had no idea how many times the young Hamilton had gone through it.


    It was only after returning from River State that Hamilton gradually started cooperating with his therapist.


    How painful the therapy was, nobody knew.


    To make him forget those painful memories, the therapist even resorted to electroshock therapy.


    Eventually, those memories did fade.


    But it seemed so did his will to live.


    Until one day, when Caspian visited him again, he heard him say,


    "I have to go find Evi."


    But all he remembered was a name.


    Evi.


    Snapping back from his memories, Caspian asked quietly, "Not to doubt you, Hamilton, but are you sure


    Eveleen is the same person fromet


    your childhood? She doesn''t seem as warm as you described, more like she''s shrouded in malice?"


    Hamilton offered a self-deprecatingugh, "Tell me about it, I hardly recognize her myself."


    His grip on his phone tightened momentarily before hefortingly added, "But she knows about my childhood in River State." Caspian paused.


    "You don''t remember anything, how can you be sure what she''s telling is true?"


    Hamilton''s gaze dropped to the raindrops on the ground, a hint of chill shing in his eyes, "When I went there, when I came back, how I was there, where I lived, where she lived, even the name and face of the nanny who took care of me there - she knows it all."


    Caspian frowned, "Maybe I''m overthinking, but now what? Even if you find Natalia, Eveleen stands between you two."


    "Not anymore, she''s dead," Hamilton said, his face turning grim. A ridiculous thought shed through his mind but was quickly suppressed.


    Impossible, how could it be?


    "Dead?" Caspian''s voice was full of surprise.


    Hamilton nodded, "Yeah."


    "And now?"


    "I just want to know where Natalia is."


    After a long pause, Caspian finally said, "Natalia''s in Boria City, she''s preparing for an overseas assignment."


    Hamilton''s grip on his phone tightened again.


    "An assignment?"


    "Yes, to Landeia, a three-year stint. If you want to keep her, you better hurry. Also,"


    Caspian''s voice grew heavy, "she''s pregnant."


    Hamilton''s mind went nk.


    He swallowed hard, his voice shaky as he spoke.


    "You have to hold her for me, Caspian, please keep her here, I''m on my way!"


    Caspian sighed.


    "Her flight''s tonight, I can''t hold her. If you want to keep her, you have toe."


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    In Boria City, Natalia was all set for her flight, but an unexpected turn of weather dyed her journey. She stood by therge windows of the departure lounge, gazing out at the relentless rain, her heart heavy with guilt. She gently caressed her belly, whispering softly, "I''m


    sorry, sweetheart. It looks like I might not be able to give you theplete family I dreamed of."


    With a sad chuckle, she added, "But I promise, I''ll love you enough for both of us. I''ll make up for your dad''s share, okay?"


    Ryan observed her from a short distance, her contemtive stance and the tender gesture towards her stomach tugging at his heartstrings. He had always told her that if Hamilton ever dared to hurt her again, he''d be there to whisk her away. Yet, seeing her in pain like this was not something he had ever wished for.


    Approaching her, Ryan handed her a warm cup of coffee. "Why don''t you take a seat over there? This storm doesn''t seem like it''s going to let up anytime soon."


    As if on cue, thunder roared across the sky.


    Meanwhile, on the other side of the airport, a private jet was braving the storm to make itsnding. Hamilton sat inside, his expression indifferent to the turbulent weather outside. The crew was visibly anxious, but Hamilton remained unfazed.


    "Mr. Fowler,nding might be challenging with the current ground conditions," one of the crew members warned.


    Hamilton''s deep, piercing gaze was his only response, sending shivers down the crew member''s spine. "Prepare fornding," was all he said.


    Back in the terminal, Natalia''s face was pale, a sense of unease growing within her. "Feeling alright?" Ryan inquired, concern in his voice. Natalia shook her head, "I''m fine," just as a wave of murmurs spread through the crowd.


    "Did you see that? A ne just skidded off the runway!"


    "In this weather? Are they insane?"


    "I hope no one''s hurt."


    Curiosity and concern drew Natalia closer to the window, where she could see the shing lights of emergency vehicles piercing through the rain. An inexplicable tightness clutched her heart, prompting her to move closer for a better look. Ryan, sensing her distress, offered to gather more information.


    As Natalia felt a sharp pang in her belly, she turned to call out to Ryan but stopped short at the sight of a drenched figure standing not far from her. It was Hamilton, his clothes soaked, yet his presence overwhelming.


    Their eyes met, and without a word, he enveloped her in his arms. The cold from his wet clothes seeped through, making her shiver, but it wasn''t just from the temperature.


    "Let me go," she whispered, trying to push him away.


    Hamilton chuckled softly, "My ne almost crashed, Natalia. Just let me hold you for a moment, okay?"


    The realization hit her. "That was your ne?" she asked, voice trembling.


    Hamilton didn''t reply, simply holding her tighter. Natalia, feeling overwhelmed and confused, pushed him away, "Hamilton, have you lost your mind?"


    He looked at her, a mix of regret and relief in his eyes. Regret for the distance between them, relief that she still cared.


    Natalia, realizing she might have shown too much concern, averted her gaze. "Why are you here?" she asked, trying to regain herposure.


    Hamilton''s clothes were still dripping, but he ignored the difort. "Let''s talk somewhere private. This isn''t the ce," he suggested.


    Despite her reluctance, Natalia knew this confrontation was inevitable. They moved to a nearby VIP lounge for privacy, leaving a fuming Ryan behind. Once alone, Natalia was blunt. "What do you want to say?"


    "I won''t let you go," Hamilton stated, his tone leaving no room for argument.


    Natalia stiffened. "What right do you have? We''re over, Hamilton!"


    "Because I''m the father of your child!" Hamilton''s eyes were a tumult of emotions. "Natalia, Eveleen is gone."


    Natalia froze, her hands clenching at her sides.


    "What did you say?"


    Hamilton met her gaze. "I said, Eveleen is gone, Natalia. There''s nothing standing between us anymore."


    Tears fell from Natalia''s eyes without warning.


    At that moment, she couldn''t quite articte her feelings.


    Eveleen was gone?


    The woman who had caused so much pain, almost costing Natalia her life, was just... gone?


    "How did she die?"


    "Fell down the stairs, hit her head just right."


    Natalia''s fingers tightened into fists. "To think she got off that easy!"


    Hamilton moved closer, taking her wrist. "Natalia, with Eveleen gone, we..."


    She looked away, breaking free from his grip. "Hamilton, the damage has been done. Her death doesn''t fix everything, and besides, there''s more than just Eveleen between us."


    He pulled her into an embrace. "Natalia, do you really want our child to be born out of wedlock? Do you know the impact a broken home can have on a child?"


    Hamilton''s voice was full of bitterness.


    His child deserved to be born into a loving, whole family.


    He didn''t want his child to suffer as he had in his early years.


    Natalia''s lips were tight.


    Illegitimate child, broken home.


    Those words pierced her heart.


    She had thought about it, more than anyone could understand.


    She knew the struggles of being born out of wedlock, the impact of a broken home on a child.


    But she...


    She couldn''t risk it again.


    Herst gamble had cost her mother''s life.


    This time, she couldn''t risk her child''s life.


    "Hamilton, I''d rather my child be born out of wedlock, live in a broken home, than risk their life."


    Hamilton frowned. "So you''re set on leaving?"


    Natalia nodded. "Yes."


    Hamilton chuckled. "Fine, I''ll follow you wherever you go."


    "Hamilton!" Natalia looked at him, her eyes filled with pain. "Why? Why do you insist?"


    He held her, burying his face in her hair.Text ? by N0ve/lDrama.Org.


    "Because you''re my woman, and you''re carrying my child. Natalia, don''t leave me, don''t give up on me. This time, I promise to protect you and our child. Just trust me one more time!"


    Natalia felt a sharp pain in her heart.


    Trust? She had trusted too many times. And the result?


    She was about to push him away when her cellphone rang.


    It was from Tatiana''s caregiver.


    "Debby, is something wrong?"


    "Ms. Jenkins, I was organizing some things at the hospital today and found some of your mother''s belongings mixed with mine. Can I bring them to you?" Natalia paused.


    "My mother''s belongings? What are they?"


    "A key, a notebook, and a box."


    Natalia bit her lip, about to suggest sending them to Scarlett, when Ryan suddenly knocked and entered.


    He nced at Hamilton with a frown before turning to Natalia.


    "There''s been aplication with Landeia. Your external assignment might be dyed."

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    Natalia''s face turned a shade paler almost instantly.


    "What''s going on? Why the sudden dy?"


    Ryan shook his head, clearly frustrated.


    "We''ll only know once we''re back at the office."


    Without a second nce at Hamilton, Natalia stormed off.


    Hamilton didn''t attempt to stop her; he simply followed her lead.


    Ryan caught Hamilton''s eye but remained silent.


    As the trio made their way out of the airport terminal, Natalia hopped into Ryan''s car without hesitation.


    Hamilton, shameless as ever, squeezed himself into the vehicle alongside them.


    Ryan''s brows furrowed in annoyance, but he eventually let out a sigh and started the car.


    He couldn''t believe someone could be as brazen as Hamilton.


    Despite Natalia''s countless rejections, Hamilton still clung to her like a bad smell.


    Ryan thought this was perhaps the difference between him and Hamilton.


    Upon arriving at the office, Ryan and Natalia hurriedly went to see Dawson.


    Hamilton, stepping out of the car, watched their retreating backs with a hint of sourness in his heart.


    Yet, he said nothing, merely taking out his phone to make a call.


    "Head to the hospital and alter Natalia''s medical records. Any mention of her pregnancy must be erased, reced with stress-rted symptoms. Wipe all pregnancy information." After hanging up, he sent Caspian a message.


    Thanks.


    Caspian, reading the message, felt a mix of emotions.


    He wasn''t sure if helping Hamilton keep Natalia was right or wrong.


    But Hamilton''s mention of their childhood had tugged at his heartstrings.


    In his power games and cold exterior, nobody knew Hamilton had never truly felt loved.


    His family was an abyss.


    Cherish what you have, he thought.


    Clutching his phone, Hamilton let out a breath.


    Natalia and Ryan soon exited the building, Natalia looking visibly upset.


    Hamilton quickly approached them.


    Natalia, silent, walked to the car.


    "Back to the hotel?" Ryan asked softly.


    Natalia nodded. As she got into the car, Hamilton squeezed in again.


    Ryan was about to protest when Natalia beat him to it.


    "Get out."


    "I don''t have a ride."


    Not just no ride, but nowhere to stay, either.


    "What''s that got to do with us?" Natalia''s patience was thinning. "Out!"


    "You two?" Hamilton felt a pang, "Natalia, we haven''t finished talking."


    "There''s nothing left to say."


    Hamilton reached for her hand, "You can''t leave now."


    "Leaving or staying is none of your business!" Natalia pulled away, "It''s either you get out, or I do."


    Hamilton, throat bobbing with swallowed words, was about to exit when Ryan drove off.


    ncing at Hamilton through the rearview mirror, Ryan spoke.


    "Natalia''s been running on fumes. Please, Mr. Fowler, book your own room and let her rest."


    Hamilton, face grim, stayed silent.


    After Ryan ensured Natalia was settled in her hotel room, he left.


    As Natalia was about to close the door, Hamilton barged in.


    Her expression darkened, but Hamilton quickly said, "Just hear me out."


    "I''ve had the hospital erase your pregnancy records."


    "Thank you," Natalia said, a hint of surprise in her voice. She had nned to ask Scarlett to do just that, yet Hamilton had anticipated it. "This is the least I could do," Hamilton''s voice was low.


    Natalia chuckled bitterly, "Hamilton, you should''ve realized the moment you went to Eveleen, I''d never turn back, dead or alive!" "Natalia, I just wanted to-"


    She cut him off, "You''ll never


    understand. When you truly want to let go, you can, regardless of the situation. Hamilton, you can deny it all you want, but Eveleen holds a ce in your heart."


    Hamilton, at a loss for words, finally muttered, "All I have for her is gratitude."


    "Then live with your gratitude."


    After pushing him out, Natalia was left to ponder.


    What was so important he needed to say in person?


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    She had tolerated much as


    Hamilton''s mistress, but being inca


    discussing marriage, she couldn''t


    stomach his indecision.


    Hamilton didn''t knock again. Instead, he booked the room next to Natalia''s and spent the night smoking on the sofa.


    As dawn broke, he called Caspian, acquired Natalia''s room key from the front desk, and entered her room.


    The woman on the bed was restless in her sleep.


    Sitting beside her, Hamilton''s gaze was filled with pain.


    The image of her emerging from the morgue, eyes and nose red, overwhelmed with grief yet devoid of attachment, haunted him.


    He reached out to caress her face but hesitated at thest moment.


    His eyes lingered on her still-t belly, his breath catching.


    This was the child he had longed for, thinking it would ensure she never left.


    But now...


    He wondered if she was heartless or if he was to me.


    His hand hovered over her belly, trembling slightly.


    He remained by her side for a long while.


    Before leaving, he pulled out an "Only" ring from his pocket.


    Hamilton had never known love.


    He even thought he''d never fall for anyone in his lifetime.


    When the nners asked him to name the ring, the first word that came to his mind was "Only."


    He didn''t understand what love was, yet it seemed he had hopelessly fallen for her.


    Hamilton gently took Natalia''s hand, sliding the ring back onto her left ring finger. Then, he leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips.


    Hamilton didn''t want to wake her up.


    Before dawn broke, he got up and left.


    The moment the door closed behind him, a tear rolled down Natalia''s cheek.


    She pulled her hands under the covers, her fingers caressing the diamond ring for a long while before finally taking it off.


    The next day, Natalia returned to Silkwood City.


    Since she couldn''t leave the country, she wanted to retrieve Tatiana''s belongings as soon as possible.


    Hamilton was on the same flight as her.


    Before boarding, Hamilton noticed the ring was missing from her hand.


    Standing next to Natalia, he looked down and asked softly, "Didn''t like the ring?"


    Natalia took out the ring and offered it back to him.


    "I told you, I''ve already returned it to you."


    But Hamilton didn''t take it.


    "Natalia, a gift given is like water poured out; there''s no taking it back, just like these prayer beads you gave


    me there''s no reason to agave


    them back either."


    Natalia felt a tightness in her chest.


    "Hamilton, I can''t keep it!"


    Hamilton chuckled, "Well, if you don''t want it, you might as well throw it in the trash."

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    Natalia flung the ring at him, then turned on her heel, striding towards the boarding gate.


    Hamilton caught it, looking down at the ring in his palm and sighed softly before hurrying after her.


    "If you don''t want the ring, that''s fine. Tell me what you do want, and I''ll get it for you, okay?"


    Natalia paused, then chuckled, "Hamilton, I really liked those earrings from the auction that one time. I really did." Because he had once promised to gift them to her.


    She had been looking forward to it.


    But in the end, he gave those earrings to Eveleen.


    Looking back, it seemed everything was perhaps predetermined.


    The gifts he promised her were easily redirected to Eveleen at a mere gesture from her.


    Even if Eveleen was gone, her ce in his heart seemed immutable.


    Hamilton froze for a moment.


    After a while, he asked, "Why didn''t you tell me at the time?"


    Nataliaughed, a bitter sound. "Would it have made a difference? Hamilton, do you know? I felt like a clown."


    Natalia hadn''t wanted to bring up the past.


    The past was the past, and there was no point dwelling on it.


    But it felt like there was a lump in her chest.


    Why should she be the one to swallow all the hurt?


    Hamilton felt a heavy weight in his chest.


    "I''m sorry, I didn''t know. I always thought you really didn''t like those earrings, I..."


    "It''s not that I didn''t like them. I just didn''t like how you gave her the best and then carelessly chose something as if to just appease me." Natalia turned and walked away.


    Hamilton felt a sharp pain in his chest.


    He suddenly realized that what he had thought was satisfactory, even generous, had deeply hurt her.


    He stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her waist, "Natalia, from now on, I''ll bring the best of the world to you."


    But Natalia pulled away from him.


    She didn''t need it anymore.


    To her, the best, the most important things, were already lost.


    Now, she just wanted to protect her child.


    Landing in Silkwood City, Natalia called Debby right away.


    Hamilton stayed close, and after she hung up, he ushered her into the car.


    "Hamilton, you..."


    "That day you asked me to meet you at the graveyard, was it about Tatiana?" Hamilton cut her off with a question.


    Natalia hesitated, the words she wanted to say stuck in her throat.


    She indeed wanted to know about Tatiana.


    "Yes, I wanted to ask how your investigation was going."


    Hamilton''s gaze darkened.


    After a long silence, he said, "I''m sorry, Natalia, it does involve my grandfather."


    Natalia suddenly didn''t know what to say.


    She knew better than anyone that it wasn''t Hamilton''s fault.


    She couldn''t be angry with Hamilton, but still, it had created a rift between them.


    His grandfather was responsible for her mother''s death.


    Natalia''s eyes filled with sorrow.


    She thought she was striving for happiness.


    But it turned out to be just a joke to others.


    So this time, she would not let her child take any risks.


    Hamilton swallowed hard and took her hand.


    "I''m sorry."


    Natalia pulled away, "This isn''t about you."


    Hamilton felt a pang of distress watching her avoid him.


    He would rather have her angry with him, hitting or scolding him, than drawing lines between them.


    Hamilton gazed at Natalia, then suddenly pressed her beneath him.


    "Natalia, don''t treat me like this!"


    Natalia struggled immediately.


    "Hamilton, get off!"


    Hamilton kissed her suddenly.


    The heat of his breath seemed to suppress something.


    Natalia wanted to struggle but was afraid of hurting the baby inside her, pushing him away as hard as she could.


    Yet Hamilton, seemingly aware of her concerns, continued without shame.


    Until Natalia bit down hard, the taste of blood spreading.


    Hamilton let her go, and Natalia pped him.


    The sting was painful but somehow made him feel slightly relieved.


    He licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, then grabbed her chin, his nose brushing against hers.


    "You should be like this, Natalia. If I''m wrong, hit me, scold me, but please, don''t draw lines between us like before." Natalia''s eyes reddened with anger.


    "Hamilton, please, just let me be, okay? I''m seared. You don''t know how helpless I felt when my mom was gone. I wished you were there, but you weren''t. Hamilton, you''ve left me twice, and I don''t want to go through it again."


    Hamilton felt a sharp pain at her words.


    "I''m sorry, I promise, it won''t happen again. Natalia, I swear."


    He kissed her gently, apologizing repeatedly.


    "Natalia,


    give


    you, me a chance to make it both a home." Content belool


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    you, our child. I want to give y


    Natalia''s heart ached.


    Home


    She longed for it, yet knew it was just a wishful thinking.


    Natalia pushed him away.


    "Not everything can be atoned for."


    Hamilton felt a sting in his heart.


    Then, his gaze fell on her belly.


    "Natalia, for our child''s sake, give us a chance, okay?"


    He gently caressed her belly.


    Natalia wanted to push him away but ultimately resisted.


    After all, he was the father of her child.


    Her assignment was dyed, but she could be called away at any moment.


    She couldn''t offer her child a father''s love, only clinging to the moment.


    But she didn''t expect his touch to suddenly take a different turn.


    "Which time do you think it happened?"


    Natalia pushed his hand away.


    "Hamilton, if you don''t want to drive me, I can just grab an Uber!"


    Hamilton didn''t take it too seriously.


    Even if he was the biggest jerk.


    He wouldn''t get frisky at a time like this.


    He just, wanted to tease her a bit.


    He really couldn''t stand to see her looking so sad.


    So, when Natalia called, he took her hand.


    "Natalia, I''ll take care of you and the kid from now on."


    Natalia didn''t respond, just stared out the window.


    But the corners of her eyes were slightly reddened.


    Debby saw Natalia and immediately felt a pang of sympathy.


    "Ms. Jenkins, don''t be sad, your mom would have wanted you to be okay."


    Natalia fought back the tears and nodded.


    Then, Debby turned to Hamilton.


    She wanted to give him a piece of her mind, but her brow furrowed at the sight of the p mark on his face.


    Still, she asked.


    "Are you two nning to get married?"


    She had heard everything Natalia had told Tatiana in the hospital room.


    Natalia stiffened.


    Hamilton looked deeply at Natalia.


    He smiled, "We''ll get married sooner orter."


    Debby quickly nodded, "Then you better treat Ms. Jenkins right!"


    Hamilton swallowed, "Of course."


    But Nataliaughed on the side.


    Hamilton knew what she was thinking from her expression; she didn''t believe his words.


    He felt a bit stuffy inside but possessively pulled her into his embrace.


    "Don''t worry, I''ll treat her well."


    Natalia struggled a bit but couldn''t escape without making a scene in front of Debby, so she let him hold her.


    After chatting a bit more, Debby handed Natalia a bag.


    "I hadn''t noticed before, but these


    things were all tucked away in the back the cupboard. If it wasn''t for


    up this time, I would''ve never found them."


    Natalia took it, thanking Debby, and after a bit more chatting, they headed back to the car.


    It wasn''t until they were in the car that she opened the bag.

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    Indeed, the contents of the bag were just as Debby had described.


    A key, a notebook, and a box.


    Natalia picked up the key, her eyes widening slightly in surprise-it was for a safety deposit box at a bank.


    The notebook was Tatiana''s diary.


    And then there was the box.


    Upon opening it, Natalia''s heart skipped a beat.


    It contained her rose quartz ne-the very one she had smashed to pieces in a fit of rage at Graham. Somehow, unbeknownst to her, Tatiana had painstakingly started to piece together the shattered remnants.


    She had only managed to reassemble half of it; numerous fragments stilly scattered inside the box.


    Tears began to overflow as Natalia struggled to control her emotions.


    She had never expected Tatiana to undertake such a task in secret.


    Her mother.


    Her mother had lived her life solely for her.


    Tatiana had braved the world alone just to give birth to her, andter endured Graham''s abuse to protect her.


    It seemed everything she did, she did for Natalia.


    Overwhelmed, Natalia broke down sobbing.


    Hamilton, slightly panicked, pulled her into his embrace.


    "What''s wrong? Did your mom leave something for you?"


    But Natalia could only cry.


    It took a long while for her to calm down, with Hamilton holding her, his heart softening.


    He gently patted her back,forting her.


    Wiping away her tears, Natalia thanked Hamilton-a courtesy that seemed distant and formal. That feeling instantly reminded Hamilton of the times Natalia had kept him at arm''s length. He squeezed her waist.


    "All this snot and tears on my shirt, and you think a simple ''thank you'' will do?"


    Natalia pushed him away, attempting to return to her seat, but Hamilton wasn''t ready to let go. "Just let me hold you a little longer."


    He was addicted to this feeling.


    It was only when Natalia was crying in his arms that he felt a momentary sense of fulfillment. Now, he feared that letting her go would revert them back to their previous emotional distance.


    Natalia, however, didn''t indulge him and pushed him away.


    She stared nkly at the broken crystal pieces in the box.


    Hamilton nced at the box, puzzled by the half-finished ne and its scattered fragments. "What''s this?"


    "A ne," Natalia murmured softly, turning to look at Hamilton. "Do you remember it?" Hamilton paused, "Remember what?"


    A pang of sadness hit Natalia.


    "Never mind, let''s go home."


    Hamilton, holding her chin gently, suggested, "How about we get something to eat first?"


    Packing up, Natalia replied without enthusiasm, "No thanks, I''m not hungry."


    But Hamilton started the car and drove straight to a diner''s parking lot.


    Upon stopping, he quickly got out and opened the car door for Natalia.


    She frowned, really not in the mood to eat.


    Hamilton offered with a smile, "Should I carry you?"


    "I really don''t want to eat."


    Ignoring her protests, Hamilton carried her inside.


    Natalia immediately struggled.


    "I can walk by myself!"


    Hamilton, however, refused to put her down.


    The diner was bustling with people, all of whom turned to look at them.


    "Hamilton!" Natalia eximed, desperate.


    He simply whispered in her ear, "What''s wrong with carrying the mother of my child?"


    Natalia frowned, about to resist, when they were interrupted.


    "Mr. Fowler."


    Turning, she saw Lucinda and Giselle Lynd standing at the entrance.


    Lucinda''s face turned pale, her eyes flickering with malice upon seeing Hamilton holding Natalia.


    Giselle also looked displeased.


    She hadn''t expected Eveleen to die so suddenly.


    The Lynd family had been counting on Eveleen to connect with the Fowler family.


    Yet, to their shock, she had passed away quietly.


    And what astounded her even more was Hamilton''s coldness.


    At the funeral, both the Schafer and Lynd families demanded Hamilton investigate Eveleen''s death.


    She thought, at the very least, he owed Eveleen a clear exnation of her death.


    But Hamilton had only coldly stated, "She had iting a long time ago."


    Giselle scoffed to herself.


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    Still, seeing Natalia in Hamilton''s arms, she couldn''t help but feel a burning jealousy.


    Natalia had once been the reason her boyfriend left her, and now, Eveleen''s man had be Natalia''s.


    This woman, truly, was a homewrecker in flesh and blood.


    Natalia''s mood darkened at the sight of them.


    She struggled to get down from Hamilton''s embrace, but he refused to let her go.


    Lucinda''splexion grew even paler.


    Her daughter had just died, and here was Hamilton, unting this woman around.


    "Mr. Fowler, will you join us for Eveleen''s memorial service?" Lucinda implored. Hamilton''s gaze darkened.


    Looking


    at Lucinda, he replied, "Mrs.


    in at Natalia, then back


    T


    I''ve made myself


    Schafer,


    done all I could for Eveleen,


    With that, he continued inside with Natal in his arms, leaving Lucinda trailing behind.


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    "Mr. Fowler, just hope you can pay your respects to Eveleen. She was with you for so long; please don''t be so heartless," Lucinda pleaded, tears in her eyes as she looked at Natalia.


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    "Look, Ms. Jenkins, all I''m asking is for Mr. Fowler to make a quick visit, no offense, okay?"


    Natalia shrugged off Hamilton''s grip and turned to walk inside.


    "Offended? Honey, I wouldn''t bat an eyelid if you sent him to be Eveleen''s pallbearer!"


    Tears instantly welled up in Lucinda''s eyes.


    "I''m so sorry, Ms. Jenkins, I¡ª"


    Before she could finish, Natalia spun around and pped her across the face.


    "Get lost, and if you want to chase after Hamilton, be my guest, but stay out of my sight!"


    With that, Natalia nced at Hamilton and stormed into the private room.


    Hamilton was seething inside, though he tried not to show it, his gaze on Lucinda heavy and cold.


    "Mrs. Schafer, did you not understand what was said?"


    The p from Natalia had left Lucinda looking even more distraught.


    She tried to speak to Hamilton, but


    he had already turned away, leaving her standing there, her nails digging


    into her palms in frusu You


    When Hamilton entered the private room, he found Natalia with a stormy expression.


    He couldn''t help but sneer, "Generous, aren''t you?"


    Natalia looked up, her expression darkening further.


    "Hamilton, you''re free to go."


    With that, she stood up and headed to the en suite bathroom.


    Hamilton''s gaze darkened slightly.


    Seeing Lucinda just now had reminded him of something Caspian had mentioned before.


    He had never doubted it because Eveleen had been very clear about his situation.


    But now...


    He felt a sudden unease.


    He picked up his phone and sent a message.


    "Look into Eveleen''s childhood for me."

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    Meanwhile, on the other side of town...


    Delh was fuming after hearing that Natalia hadn''t left and Hamilton had invited her over again. Magnus watched her with a frown. "Come on, what''s the use of throwing a tantrum?"


    Delh was livid. She had thought this time, it was over between them for good. Yet here they were, still entangled with each other. "That Natalia, why can''t she just vanish for good? As long as she''s around, Hamilton will probably never give me a second nce."


    Magnus snorted, "What''s the rush? Someone will deal with Natalia sooner orter. Eveleen''s death is all pinned on her by the Schafer family, not to mention the Fowler family. They''ll never tolerate her sticking around Hamilton forever." Delh raised an eyebrow, "Grandpa, did you have a hand in Eveleen''s demise?"


    Magnus huffed, "She was a liability. Better to make some use of her in the end."


    Delh frowned, "But the Schafer family are all duds. Can they really pull it off?"


    Magnus chuckled, "Never underestimate the power of vengeance."


    When Natalia emerged from the bathroom, she found Hamilton lost in thought. She sat down at the table without a word. Hamilton snapped back to reality and caressed her face, "What would you like to eat?"


    Natalia dodged his hand, "Anything''s fine."


    She had lost her appetite, especially after seeing Lucinda earlier. Hamilton could tell she was upset but didn''t press further, simply ordering some of her favorite dishes.


    It wasn''t until they finished eating that he asked, "Heading back to your apartmentter?"


    "Going to Scarlett''s ce," Natalia stated without hesitation.


    Hamilton smiled, then offered her a ss of water, "Stomach troubles again?"


    Natalia lowered her gaze, "It''s alright."


    This pregnancy wasn''t as taxing as thest.


    "I can have the housekeeper swing by Scarlett''s to cook for you. Just for meals, then she''ll leave. It won''t disrupt your life."


    Natalia paused before declining, "No need. I''m not that fragile."


    Hamilton held her hand, "Natalia, I just want to do something for you."


    Her fingers tensed, but she soon withdrew her hand and took a sip from her water ss. Hamilton let out a dejected chuckle, "What about security? And a driver? You shouldn''t be driving while pregnant. And maybe a bodyguard for when you''re out?" Natalia nced at him and then looked away. Hamilton chuckled again, dropping the subject.


    As they left the restaurant, they bumped into Ronin.


    Ron Group''s Silkwood City branch was in a turmoil. Deals were falling through left and right, and even long-time partners were backing out. The NorthSuburb project was facing one issue after another. Ronin had been running ragged, caught between endless meetings and social engagements.


    Seeing Natalia seemed to lift his spirits, "Natalia! How have you been?"


    After the funeral, he hadn''t seen her. She still looked as heart-wrenching as ever.


    Natalia forced a smile, "I''m okay, you?"


    Ronin sighed, "Not great. Mypany''s been having some issues."


    He exined the situation to Natalia, who instantly frowned. It was clear someone was targeting Ron Group.


    Hamilton seemed indifferent, but Natalia didn''t press the issue, simply advising Ronin, "Try to drink less. Not everything has to be solved over drinks."


    Ronin nodded, then turned to Hamilton, "Take good care of Natalia."Text ? by N0ve/lDrama.Org.


    Hamilton scoffed, "As if I needed your advice."


    Ronin retorted, "I heard your old man''s not in favor of you two? Maybe you should let go. Look at me, my old man said no to pursuing Natalia, so I backed off. No point in causing more pain." Natalia frowned, and Hamilton''s gaze darkened, "President Joyner told you to back off?"


    Ronin shrugged, "What else? Why do you think I gave up?"


    Hamilton scoffed, "Afraid you can''tpete?"


    Roninughed mockingly, "Compete with you? Please. I stepped back because of Ryan, not you."


    Hamilton looked guiltily at Natalia, who seemed preupied.


    "What did President Joyner exactly say about not chasing Natalia?" Hamilton pressed.


    Ronin smirked, "Probably didn''t want me to offend you. After all, you''re known for throwing punches when things don''t go your way."


    Hamilton''s face fell at the jab, but Ronin was already saying his goodbyes to Natalia and walking away.


    Once he was gone, Hamilton leaned in, "What were you thinking about just now?"


    Natalia dismissed it, "Nothing."


    Without further discussion, they headed back to their car.


    Climbing into the car, Hamilton finally broke the silence.


    "Thinking about Mason?"


    Natalia let out a wry smile. Though she hated to admit it, Hamilton was the one who understood her best these days.


    "Yeah, it was Ronin who first brought up the idea of me joining Ron Group, but it was Mason who really pushed for it. + couldn''t figure out why he was so keen on having me there."


    "Then, when I left, he said I looked a lot like a woman he had a crush on."


    Hamilton chuckled, "You believe that? If it was just that, he wouldn''t have gone out of his way to block Ronin from pursuing you. And if he was really scared of offending me, he wouldn''t have taken you on knowing I didn''t want you to leave."


    Natalia frowned.


    "I''ve always felt something off about Mason. My mom was kidnapped right when he was at the hospital, and he had visited the hospital two days before that too." Hamilton took her hand, his long fingers gently stroking her ring finger.


    Natalia tried to pull away, but he firmly held on.


    "Natalia, two days before your mom''s incident, Mason made a special trip to y chess with my grandfather."


    Natalia was stunned, forgetting to retract her hand.


    Hamilton gently held it, weaving his fingers through hers.


    "I suspect he had a hand in this."


    "So, was it you who dealt with the Ron Group situation?" Natalia asked.


    Hamilton was filled with guilt.


    "I might not be able to do much about my grandfather, but if Mason is truly involved, I won''t let him get away with it."


    Natalia looked down, whispering a "thank you."


    Hamilton was about to respond when his phone rang.


    It was Grandfather.


    Seeing the caller ID, Natalia withdrew her hand.


    "If you''re busy, I can take a cab home."


    Hamilton immediately hung up.


    "It''s fine, nothing''s more important than getting you home."


    With that, he started the car and drove off.


    Natalia remained silent throughout the ride.


    When they arrived at the base of the Scarlett building, she got out, and Hamilton followed.


    Natalia frowned.


    "I''ll walk you up."


    Natalia faced him, "Hamilton, you


    really don''t have to do this. You know better than anyone that the closer you are to me, the more danger I''m in. You know there are people who don''t want us together. So please, keep your distance, Hamilton."


    With those words, she turned and headed upstairs.


    Hamilton lit a cigarette, taking a drag before sending Natalia a message.


    I can''t just ignore my wife and child because of others.


    Natalia, trust me one more time.


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    continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

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    Natalia leaned against the door, her smartphone clutched in hand, lost in thought.


    A wave of bitterness washed over her heart.


    Even without Eveleen in the picture, there was still the Fowler family standing between them.


    She truly didn''t dare to hope anymore.


    Scarlett, stretchingzily, emerged from her room and paused upon seeing her.


    "Natalia, why are you back so soon?"


    Approaching, Scarlett''s brow furrowed in concern.


    "You look pale. What''s wrong?"


    Snapped back to reality, Natalia shook her head slightly, her gaze lowered. "It''s nothing, my assignment got postponed."


    But Scarlett could tell something was off.


    "That''s no reason to look so down. What happened?"


    A bitter smile crossed Natalia''s face. "Hamilton somehow found out I''m pregnant."


    Scarlett felt a chill. "And then? He''s bothering you again?"


    Natalia''s smile was full of bitterness.


    "He said he wants to give me and the baby a home."


    Scarlett scoffed coldly, "A home, he says, as if it''s that simple. What about the Fowler family? Will they agree? He hasn''t even sorted out his own mess, and he''s pestering you? Does he want you to suffer even more?" She nced at Natalia.


    "So, what now? What''s your n?"


    Hamilton was like a bad penny, always turning up.


    He probably never intended to let go in the first ce.


    And now that he knew about the baby, he was unlikely to back off.


    Natalia rested her hand on her belly.


    After a moment, she smiled weakly. "Nothing."


    She wouldn''t risk her child''s safety, and she couldn''t forget how, when her mother was not around, she couldn''t reach him because he was with Eveleen.


    He had asked for a chance to atone.


    But some sins can be forgiven, and others, never.


    That day, she lost not just her mother.


    But also the courage to love.


    Scarlett sighed and nodded understandingly.


    "Then you should try to avoid him as much as possible."


    Natalia nodded in agreement.


    That night, rain began to fall suddenly.


    Sitting on her bed, Natalia looked at the three keepsakes left by Tatiana.


    Her gaze fixed on a broken pendant, feeling a familiar sting at the tip of her nose.


    She wondered what Tatiana was thinking when she tried to piece the pendant back together.


    Would she have been sad to know it would never be worn again?


    Taking a deep breath, Natalia tucked the pendant into the back of her drawer.


    Then she picked up the diary.


    Tears fell as she flipped through it briefly.


    Tatiana hadn''t written much, spanning several years.


    But nearly every page, every entry, was about her.


    "Natalia won another award today. My girl is truly something."


    "Natalia lingered outside a shop today. She liked a dress but was too shy to tell me. It''s my fault; I can''t even afford a pretty dress for her." "Finally saved enough to buy Natalia that dress!"


    "Natalia''s ne broke. It''s all my fault."


    Natalia''s fingers paused, crumpling the page slightly.


    She remembered Tatiana bedridden for days, yet all she worried about was her broken ne!


    Guilt overwhelmed Natalia.


    Clutching the diary, she suddenly froze, her eyesnding on a date.


    Quickly, she pulled out her phone and opened the transaction record Hamilton had sent her from Graham''s ount.


    Her heart raced as she scrolled.


    When she found the transaction on the same date as her ne breaking, her fingers stiffened.


    Shepared the dates in the diary and on Graham''s transaction record.


    The same day her ne broke, Graham received a payment of two hundred thousand.


    Just like the payment he received the day of Tatiana''s ident.


    Natalia''s heart pounded uncontrobly.


    If the money for Tatiana''s ident was someone paying Graham, what about the day the ne broke?


    Pushing Tatiana into danger for


    money made some twisted sense considering people like Lucinda and Patrick never intended to leave Tatiana alone.


    But her ne? Who would benefit from that?


    Natalia''s thoughts were a whirlwind.


    She briefly considered Eveleen''s ne, then dismissed the thought.


    Hamilton had admitted to giving it to Eveleen.


    Taking a deep breath, she wondered if she was overthinking.


    Maybe it was just a regr transaction?


    But could such coincidences exist?


    Scarlett walked in with a ss of milk.


    "You''re supposed to be resting!"


    Natalia managed a small smile, pushing aside her chaotic thoughts.


    After leaving Natalia''s, Hamilton returned to his apartment.


    The housekeeper had dinner ready and looked surprised. "Ms. Jenkins hasn''te back?"


    Hamilton just nodded and headed to his room.


    Following him, the housekeeper asked, "Did you two have a fight again?"


    Without stopping, Hamilton instructed, "Pack some of Ms. Jenkins''s things and take them to


    her. Find an excuse to stay and look after her."


    The housekeeper paused, unsure.


    "Is Ms. Jenkins noting back here to live?"


    Hamilton hesitated before responding, "She will."


    With no furtherment, the housekeeper went to pack.


    After showering, Hamilton went straight to his study and pulled out a pink crystal ne from a drawer.


    Once a seed of doubt is nted, it''s hard to uproot.


    He examined the ne, then covered half with his hand.


    Looking at the half-visible ne, he swallowed hard.


    Momentster, he picked up his phone and called Alden.


    "Did you dig into Eveleen''s background?"


    Alden replied, "I did, but there''s something off. It''s like her records before she turned seven have been wiped clean, on purpose."


    "It''s only after she turned seven that


    things start to show up again. I''ve already got someone trying to track down the Schafer family''s old neighbors, but you know, after more than twenty years, it''s not gonna be easy."


    Hamilton nodded, then added, "Check if the therapist who worked with me back in the day ever had any sessions with Patrick."


    Alden paused, not quite getting why he was asking, but he quickly agreed to look into it.


    After hanging up, the housekeeper knocked and entered.


    "Mr. Fowler, I''ve packed up Ms. Jenkins'' belongings. Should I head over now?"


    It was raining outside, causing Hamilton to nce briefly out the window.This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org.


    "I''ll drive you over."

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    Natalia was just about to hit the hay when suddenly, a knock came from the door.


    Scarlett called out, somewhat irritated, "Who is it now?"


    She went to open the door and was blunt. "Yes?"


    "Who is it?" Natalia asked.


    "Some jerk! And he''s got a woman with him."


    Natalia frowned and went over.


    At the door, she froze.


    Hamilton was drenched from head to toe.


    His ck shirt clung to him, outlining his physique.


    And the nanny, not a spot wet on her.


    Natalia''s expression soured instantly.


    This jerk, definitely up to no good.


    She red at Hamilton. "What do you want?"


    Before Hamilton could speak, the nanny chimed in.


    "Mr. Fowler sent me over with some food and stuff for you."


    As she spoke, she made her way inside.


    Natalia wanted to stop her but felt awkward doing so.


    As the nanny entered, Hamilton tried to follow.


    Natalia was about to shut the door.


    Hamilton quickly stopped it with his foot.


    "I''m soaking wet, let mee in and change."


    Natalia was not amused.


    "I don''t have clothes for you."


    Unabashed, Hamilton persisted, "Then let me just dry off, can I?"


    Seeing his hair still dripping, Natalia found herself unable to refuse.


    Just then, the nanny spoke up again.


    "Oh dear, if he doesn''t dry off, he''ll catch a cold." She pulled Hamilton inside.


    "Ms. Jenkins, Mr. Fowler didn''t want to get your clothes wet, so he gave me the umbre. Just let him dry off."


    Natalia looked from the nanny to Hamilton.


    Finally, she turned, fetched a towel from the bathroom, and threw it at him.


    "Dry off and get out!"


    Hamilton caught the towel with a smile and began to dry himself leisurely.


    Scarlett thought to herself, what a shameless man.


    If it were her, she''d probably have thrown him out with the mop. This jerk, only daring to take advantage of Natalia''s soft heart! The nanny had brought a thermos.


    She now opened it at the dining table.


    "Ms. Jenkins, and Scarlett, right? I made some soup;e have some."


    The nanny didn''t act like an outsider at all. After speaking, she then looked at Hamilton.


    "Mr. Fowler, have some too after you''re done. It''ll warm you up."


    Hamilton nodded, finished drying off, and went to get three bowls.


    After serving everyone, Hamilton approached Natalia, looking at her, "Try it, the nanny made it especially for you."


    "I''m not hungry."


    Natalia turned to go back to her room.


    But Hamilton pulled her back, handing her a bowl of soup.


    "Eat while you can, before you start feeling sick."


    Hisment made Scarlett snort with derision.


    "Wow, Mr. Fowler cares now? Where were you when Natalia needed you?"


    Hamilton''s gaze darkened.


    "Dr. Scarlett, Elliott is trying to mess up your residency, did you know?"


    Scarlett was taken aback, "What?"


    Hamilton smirked, "Seems like your hospital''s residency slots got dyed, but Benevolent Care Hospital got a bunch of new opportunities through an international partnership." Scarlett was livid. Elliott, that nutcase!


    She changed and stormed out.


    Natalia quickly grabbed her.


    "Where are you going thiste? It''s still raining outside!"


    "I''m going to settle scores with that lunatic!" Scarlett tried to leave but Natalia pulled her back.


    "Can''t you settle this some other time? Why go out in the rain?"


    Scarlett was fuming but realized going out in the rain to confront Elliott wasn''t worth it.


    She red at Hamilton and muttered, "Figures, no man''s any good."


    Then she stormed into her room, mming the door behind her. Hamilton''s smile twitched.


    Natalia told him inly, "Drink up and leave."


    Hamilton led her to the dining table. "Have some, don''t waste it."


    Natalia really wasn''t in the mood.


    Who drinks soup before bed?


    But seeing the nanny''s hopeful look, she eventually took a few sips.


    Hamilton smiled, "Tastes good?"


    Natalia nodded.


    "Then let the nanny stay. If you won''t let me stay, at least let someone be here for you. I''d feel better."


    Natalia paused, looking at Hamilton.


    After a moment, she managed a bittersweet smile.


    "Scarlett takes good care of me."


    Turning to the nanny, she said, "Thank you, but you should go."


    The nanny looked torn between Hamilton and Natalia.


    Hamilton chuckled, "Natalia, if you don''t keep her, I''ll have to fire her."


    Natalia choked up.


    "Hamilton, did you even listen to what I told you before?"


    He gently caressed her cheek. "All I know is, ''re my woman, and that''s my child in your belly. Natalia, I want to marry you, live well with you,


    be by your side, see our child born."


    en


    Nataliaughed, tears in her eyes.


    "Do you think that''s possible? The Fowler family, they won''t ept me, nor our child. I can''t risk our child''s future on a whim."


    Hamilton smiled, "Whether they ept you or not, you''re the one for me, Natalia. It''s okay if you''re not ready now; I''ve got patience." After finishing his piece, he stood up and headed towards the door.


    As he walked, he left a message hanging in the air.


    "If the nanny wants to stay, let her stay. If not, she can just head back to her hometown."


    With that said, his figure vanished through the doorway.


    Natalia felt a wave of gloom wash over her.


    "Ms. Jenkins," the nanny looked at Natalia with an innocent gaze.


    Natalia returned her look, "Stay if you like, but we''ve only got a two-bedroom here, so there''s no spare room for you. You''ll have tomute. But given the constant rain outside, don''t bother leaving tonight. Just make do with the couch."


    The nanny quickly nodded in agreement.


    "Okay, thank you, Ms. Jenkins."


    Natalia nodded and went to fetch a nket for the nanny.This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org.


    Seizing the moment, the nanny sent a message to Hamilton.


    Ms. Jenkins has agreed to let me stay.


    It didn''t take long for Hamilton to reply.


    A raise it is.


    Hamilton sat in his car downstairs, flipping through photo after photo on his phone.


    All the pictures were of Natalia sleeping.


    Some were of her alone, others showed him holding her, and a few captured their hands intertwined.


    Hamilton''s gaze lingered on the diamond ring on Natalia''s hand in the photos.


    He rubbed his finger over it slightly and then let out a small chuckle.


    That diamond ring, he would surely put it back on her finger one of these days!


    He was about to put away his phone when it suddenly rang.


    "Bro, that psychiatrist definitely had dealings with Patrick. Patrick''s been his supplier for several years, but then, out of the blue, the psychiatrist moved abroad eleven years ago."


    Holding his phone, Hamilton let out a coldugh. When he spoke again, his voice was chillingly cold.


    "Bring Patrick out. I want to see Patrick."


    IMS

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    By the time Hamilton arrived, Alden was already waiting at the doorstep.


    "Fix me something to eat," Hamilton said, his voice deep and weary.


    After a brief exchange with Alden, Hamilton''s brooding presence seemed to fill the space around them.


    Alden frowned, concern etching his features. "Bro, what''s going on?"


    Hamilton''s voice was icy. "Nothing. Just seeking somefort, that''s all."


    Without another word, he walked inside.


    The moment Patrick saw Hamilton, hope sparked in his eyes.


    He instinctively felt Hamilton was here to save him.


    "Mr. Fowler, I swear it wasn''t me. I was duped, I had no intention of crossing you," Patrick stammered.


    Hamilton settled into a chair and lit a cigarette, a mockingugh escaping him after a long drag.


    "Patrick, if it wasn''t me you were after, then who?"


    Patrick paled, realizing Hamilton wasn''t in a forgiving mood. His heart skipped a beat.


    "Mr. Fowler, please, I was just being used. Let me go, for Eveleen''s sake."


    "Patrick." Hamilton''s gaze was lethal. "Bringing up Eveleen now?"


    Patrick stammered, realizing the gravity of his situation.


    "What do you mean, Mr. Fowler?"


    "You think the Schafer family can y me for a fool?"N?velDrama.Org content rights.


    Patrick''s face went ashen, panic setting in. But he fought to keep hisposure. "Mr. Fowler, I don''t understand what you''re implying. The Schafer family has never wronged you. Eveleen might be headstrong, but her feelings for you are genuine. Perhaps there''s been a misunderstanding?"


    Hamilton''s cold gaze pierced through Patrick. "You know Dr. Sinir, don''t you?"


    Patrick''s difort grew. "Which Dr. Sinir? The Schafer family is in pharmaceuticals; we know many doctors."


    Suddenly, Hamilton was on his feet, kicking Patrick to the floor.


    "Stop ying dumb with me!"


    Patrick coughed out blood, yet he persisted, "Mr. Fowler, I don''t know what you''re talking about. Did Eveleen wrong you in some way?"


    Hamilton grabbed Patrick, pinning him against the wall. "Eveleen is Evi, isn''t she?"


    Struggling for air, Patrick''s heart sank. But he knew better than to confess. Without evidence, Hamilton wouldn''t just kill him; he needed confirmation. "Eveleen is... Evi," Patrick managed to say, despite the suffocating grip.


    Hamilton threw him aside. "You''re in deep denial."


    He called out, and Alden entered, ying a recording.


    "It was Patrick who bribed me to spill your secrets, Mr. Fowler. Only Patrick knew about your childhood."


    Patrick''s denial grew desperate. "Mr. Fowler, that''s a lie! Why would I need to inquire about your past when Eveleen knew all along?"


    Hamilton drew a knife, offering onest chance.


    Patrick remained defiant. "I didn''t do it."


    The knife pierced Patrick''s hand, drawing a scream, yet his im remained unchanged.


    Hamilton withdrew, leaving Patrick unconscious.


    Alden handed Hamilton a wet towel. "What''s going on with Eveleen?"


    Hamilton wiped his hands, silent, then headed outside, leaving only amand to take Patrick back.


    Rain poured as Hamilton stood


    outside, fost in thought. His rush to confront Patrick wasn''t just about Eveleen''s innocence but a test of his own judgment.


    Patrick''s reaction offered some relief, yet Hamilton couldn''t shake his unease, especially with Natalia


    holding the other ne ne


    the mass-produced imitations adorning Eveleen''s fans, Natalia''s was genuine, a family heirloom.


    Natalia''s mother had passed four years ago, long before Eveleen''s rise to stardom and before the ne had ever been publicly linked to her. Hamilton couldn''t help but think about how Natalia had liked him for a decade.


    A decade, yet he couldn''t even ce her face in his memory.


    Had they met before?


    Alden came over, holding an umbre over both of them.


    "Bro, what''s going on?"


    Hamilton shook his head.


    After a moment, he whispered, "What if I''ve been protecting the wrong person all these years?"


    Alden was taken aback.


    "What do you mean, bro?"


    Hamilton shook his head again, his silence speaking volumes. He handed Alden a ne, "Get this appraised."


    He wanted to say, check into Natalia''s childhood for me.


    But as the words reached his lips, he found himself hesitant to speak them.


    He didn''t want to admit that for the first time in his life, he was afraid.


    Afraid of finding out the truth, afraid that things weren''t as he had believed.


    Afraid of facing the consequences of his mistakes.


    Hamilton let out a sigh.


    "It''s nothing."


    Alden frowned, "Bro..."


    But Hamilton had already gotten into his car and driven away.


    Alden watched the disappearing taillights, feeling an indescribable unease.


    This was the first time he''d seen his brother so conflicted.


    Hamilton drove to Natalia''s apartment building and sat in his car all night until dawn before he finally drove off.


    Before leaving, he sent a message: Look into Natalia''s childhood.


    After sending the message, he called Killian, "Keep an eye on Natalia for the next while. Make sure she''s safe, but don''t let her notice you." Scarlett found the breakfast ready early in the morning, courtesy of the caretaker.


    She nced at Natalia.


    "You really kept her overnight? I thought you wanted to avoid entanglements with Hamilton?"


    Natalia chuckled.


    "Should I have sent the caretaker out in the rain at her age? Don''t worry, I won''t get tangled up with him. I''m only back to collect my mother''s belongings. I''ll go to the bank today, and by the afternoon, I''m heading back to Boria City. I doubt I''lle back here often, at least not until after the baby is born."


    "You can stay if you want, or send her back to Hamilton if you prefer."

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    Scarlett finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing her say that.


    The nanny looked a bit innocently at Natalia.


    But Natalia just quietly continued eating her meal.


    After dinner, Scarlett raised an eyebrow at Natalia, "Shall I drive you to the bank?"


    "Aren''t you working today?"


    "I took the day off. Let''s go."


    Chatting andughing, the two of them headed out.


    Upon arriving at the bank, just as they parked the car, they saw Giselle also getting out of her vehicle.


    Seeing Giselle, Scarlett couldn''t help but roll her eyes.


    She muttered under her breath, "Should''ve checked the horoscope before leaving the house, ran into a pile of garbage right away."


    Natalia let out a somewhat speechless chuckle, "Just pretend she doesn''t exist."


    However, while she wished to ignore Giselle, Giselle wasn''t about to let them off the hook.


    Giselle headed straight for them.


    "Natalia, look who we have here again."


    Natalia ignored her, walking straight into the bank.


    But Giselle kept following them.


    "Natalia, did you break up with Hamilton?"


    Natalia stayed silent, but Scarlett snorted coldly, "What''s it to you, swamp thing?"


    Giselle''s face turned red with frustration.


    "Scarlett, who do you think you are to talk to me like that?"


    Scarlett scoffed, "I''d rather not waste words on a swamp thing."


    She then pulled Natalia along inside.


    Giselle persisted.


    "Natalia, I heard your trashy mom passed away, is that true?"


    Natalia stopped dead in her tracks, turning around and pping Giselle across the face.


    "Say one more word, Giselle, and I''ll tear your mouth apart!"


    Caught off guard, Giselle stared at Natalia with fury.


    "You dare to hit me?"


    "Consider yourself lucky I didn''t do worse!"


    Giselle suddenly sneered.


    "All you can do is hit people. Do you know where Hamilton was when your mom died? He wasforting Eveleen. Do you know Hamilton didn''t sleep for two days during Eveleen''s funeral? Natalia, your man''s heart belongs to another woman. Doesn''t that disgust you?" "Shut up!" Before Giselle could finish, Scarlettnded another p across her face.


    "Giselle, you think anyone cares about Hamilton, that loser? It''s only you lot who idolize him like some trophy."


    "And if he truly cared about Eveleen, he wouldn''t have been circling around Natalia right after her death!"


    With that, she pulled Natalia along with her inside.


    Giselle watched their backs, eyes zing with anger.


    Inside the lobby, Scarlett whispered, "Don''t mind her, she''s just looking to get under your skin. The more you care, the happier she is."


    Natalia forced a smile, "I''m not bothered."


    And truth be told, Giselle wasn''t entirely wrong.


    "How about we find Elliottter and give him a piece of our mind? Just to vent."


    Natalia''s lips twitched, "I''ll pass. I can''t quite master your style of venting."


    Scarlett clicked her tongue. "Then go give Hamilton a piece of your mind. Giselle wouldn''t dare confront you if it weren''t for him spoiling the Schafer and Lynd families'' brats!" Natalia''s eyes darkened with a coldugh, "At this point, I''m just thankful if he stays away from me."


    After saying that, she went to find the bank manager.


    Following a discussion, she obtained various documents and headed to the safety deposit box.


    Inside Tatiana''s box were only two items.


    One was a bank book with just a few thousand dors, likely hidden from Graham.


    The other item was a jewelry box.


    Inside the box was an emerald green bracelet.


    The moment Natalia opened it, she paused.


    "Damn, Natalia, this looks expensive!"


    Natalia''s lips moved slightly.


    After a while, she said, "This must be the only piece of jewelry she left behind."This text is ? N?velDrama/.Org.


    As she picked up the bracelet, her fingers slightly trembled.


    Beneath the bracelet was a note.


    For Natalia''s dowry.


    Natalia felt a sting in her nose, holding back tears with augh.


    "My mom really did leave me something priceless for my dowry."


    Scarlett hugged her, patting her back.


    "Keep it safe, wear it on your wedding day!"


    Natalia nodded, smiling.


    Hamilton returned home and immediately went to the shower.


    After getting drenched in rain multiple timesst night, his clothes were practically sour on him.


    Otherwise, he wouldn''t have decided against meeting Natalia and returned home instead.


    After showering, Alden called.


    "Bro, the ne got authenticated. It''s real."


    But Hamilton didn''t feel the expected relief.


    The ne being real didn''t confirm the person was.


    After a pause, he asked.


    "What about Natalia''s situation?"


    "Still looking into it."


    Hamilton hummed a response, then went to the dressing room.


    He was about to grab his perfume when he realized it was empty.


    Frowning, he turned to open Natalia''s drawer, knowing she usually kept a few bottles for him.


    But as he opened the drawer, he froze.


    Inside Natalia''s drawer was a diary.


    Hamilton swallowed hard.


    If he wasn''t mistaken, this diary came from Graham.


    He stared at it for a moment, lost in thought.


    But then, he picked it up.


    Turning to the first page, his breath caught in his throat.


    The ne shattered, smashed by


    Graham. Mom got hurt too. I just


    can''t stand this ce anymore. I


    I


    §Ö§ä


    hate Graham. I want to escape with mom go back to that quaint fishing vige, back to where Hamilton is.


    Hamilton stared at the words before him.


    It was as if the reality he had been dodging suddenly confronted him, unannounced.


    He felt choked, panicked, his limbs numb, a bitter taste in his mouth and heart.


    The ne, the fishing vige, Hamilton.


    His fingers flipped back a couple of pages, then paused before moving again.


    "Today''s my seventeenth birthday, probably the happiest and the saddest one in recent years. Eveleen bullied me, forced me to look for a bracelet for her. Thankfully, I saw Hamilton, but it''s like he doesn''t know me anymore. His eyes were filled with estrangement, a disdain for the world. He doesn''t remember Evi, doesn''t remember our past."


    Hamilton''s heart clenched, a tightness in his chest making it hard to breathe.


    A myriad of pains surged through him.


    He suddenly felt an urge tough, but his eyes quickly reddened.


    So, it was true.


    It really was.


    Natalia, was really Evi?


    For the first time, Hamilton was in aplete panic.


    He barely dared to recall what he had done to Natalia.


    The miscarriage, the fall from the cliff, repeatedly siding with Eveleen, and even when her mother passed away he wasn''t there for hero because of Eveleen.


    He had actually done such terrible things to his Evi!


    Hamilton chuckled, augh filled with immense pain.


    Pain that belonged to both him and Natalia.


    His fingers trembled slightly as he closed the diary.


    Then, he turned and walked away.

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    After Hamilton got off the phone with Killian, he headed straight to the bank. Upon arrival, he caught sight of Natalia and Scarlett exiting the building. Natalia''s red-rimmed eyes were a clear indication she had been crying, and Hamilton found himself momentarily lost for


    words.


    "Look who''s back, Mr. Fowler?" Scarlett quipped with a sarcastic tone.


    Hamilton didn''t spare her a nce, his gaze fixed on Natalia, filled with an intensity of emotions he struggled to voice.


    Natalia briefly met his eyes before quickly looking away, her emotions a mix of sadness from seeing her mother''s belongings and anger from Giselle''s earlier insults.


    "Let''s go," she said to Scarlett, attempting to leave.


    Hamilton reached out to Natalia, "Let me drive you."


    "I can manage," she responded, pulling away from his grasp.


    Despite being brushed off, Hamilton was determined not to let Natalia out of his sight. Seizing the moment before the car could drive off, he hopped into the backseat, much to Scarlett''s annoyance.


    "Get out! My car''s a no-men zone!" Scarlett snapped.


    Ignoring her, Hamilton''s focus remained on Natalia, "Did you get your mom''s things?"


    Natalia turned her gaze out the window, "Hamilton, stop bothering me."


    "Yell at me, hit me if you''re angry, okay?" Hamilton''s voice was tinged with desperation.


    Natalia let out a hollowugh, "I won''t hit or yell at you. I just don''t want anything to do with you anymore."


    Scarlett red at Hamilton, "She wouldn''t even bother hitting you now; you''re not worth it. Get out and go back to your precious Eveleen!"


    A pang of pain hit Hamilton, but he looked at Natalia, "If I realize I''ve made a mistake one day and seek your forgiveness, would you forgive me?"


    Natalia didn''t know what he was referring to, but her answer remained firm, "No."


    Scarlett turned to Hamilton, "Are you getting out, or can''t you see Natalia doesn''t want you here?"


    Hamilton finally spoke after a moment of silence, "Dr. Scarlett, Natalia is carrying my child. We can''t just cut ties; I''m the father."


    "Wrong, you''re just a sperm donor! The real father is whoever Natalia marries," Scarlett retorted.


    Hamilton felt choked up, "I''ll marry Natalia if she''s willing. I''m ready whenever she is."


    Scarlett scoffed, "And how''s that? By putting her life at risk for you?"


    Hamilton''s gaze darkened, "I''ll keep her safe, no matter what."


    Scarlett, fed up, reached for her pepper spray, aiming it at Hamilton, "Are you leaving or not?"


    Hamilton gave a bitter smile, "Dr. Scarlett, anyone would think I''ve wronged you."


    With a huff, Scarlett replied, "Wronging Natalia is wronging me. Now, get out!"


    Reluctantly, Hamilton exited the car, but not before telling Natalia, "I''ll follow behind."


    As Scarlett drove off, Natalia couldn''t shake off the feeling that something was off with Hamilton, but she convinced herself it no longer mattered.


    Suddenly, Scarlett''s face turned pale as she realized the brakes were failing. In a panic, she swerved the car into a green belt, causing a rough stop but avoiding a worse ident.


    Hamilton was quick to react. He helped Natalia out of the car, frantically checking if she was hurt. "Are you okay? Is the baby okay?"


    Natalia, still in shock, reassured him


    she was fine but pointed out


    Scarlett''s injury. Ignoring her protests, Hamilton drove them to the hospital, promising someone would take care of Scarlett


    Throughout the ordeal, Natalia noticed Hamilton''s trembling hands, a sign of his fear and concern. Despite her resolve to distance.


    herself this moment revealed & shared vulnerability between them.


    Despite her words, Natalia''splexion showed no signs of improvement.


    Hamilton reached out for her hand again.


    Natalia wanted to pull away, but in the end, she just didn''t have the strength to resist anymore.


    In that moment, no one knew how terrified she was.


    If something happened to the child, she wasn''t sure if she could keep going.


    Hamilton''s car quickly made its way to the hospital.


    He had already called Baxter ahead of time, ensuring Natalia got a top-notch doctor for a thorough check-up. Only after confirming everything was fine did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.


    Scarlett was rushed to the hospital shortly after.


    Elliott froze when he saw Killian carrying Scarlett into the emergency room.This text is ? N?velDrama/.Org.


    "What happened? What''s going on?"


    Killian, with a heavy look, simply said, "There was an ident."


    Seeing the blood on Scarlett''s forehead, Elliott quickly took her from Killian''s arms. "Scarlett, Scarlett!"


    Scarlett frowned, "Stop yelling, it''s annoying. Just get me bandaged up."


    Only then did Elliott let out a long sigh of relief.


    "I thought you were, I thought you were gone."


    "Get lost!"


    Scarlett wriggled out of his arms, "Curse me one more time, I dare you!"


    Elliott immediately fell silent, then carried Scarlett towards the emergency room. Scarlett struggled a bit but couldn''t break free.


    "Stop fussing. You might have a concussion. If you don''t want it to get worse, stay still!"


    Scarlett red at him, then said, "Then hold me steady. If you jostle me, you''re dead."


    Elliott hummed in acknowledgment and hurried towards the emergency room.


    After Scarlett was bandaged up and Natalia hadpleted her check-up,


    Hamilton looked at Natalia and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure you''re not feeling unwell anywhere?" Natalia shook her head.


    She looked up at Hamilton, "Hamilton, was this incident... was it targeted at me again?"


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    Natalia could barely make out what Alden was saying from the other end of the phone. Her lips were pressed tightly together, her fingernails digging into her palms. Just as she expected.


    She nced at Hamilton before asking in a low voice, "Who is it this time? The Schafer family? The Powell family? Or is it your Fowler family?"


    Hamilton, his gaze dropping to her pale face, felt a wave of guilt so intense it was almost physical. "No matter who it is, I''ll find them and deal with them," he assured her. Natalia looked at him, wanting to ask, "And what about next time?" But the words never left her mouth. Despite everything, he had helped her today.


    "Thank you," she finally said after a long silence, her voice barely above a whisper.


    That ''thank you'' pierced Hamilton''s heart. She used to thank him all the time, always polite yet distant. He never understood the emotions behind those words, how she felt saying them. He was annoyed by her cool demeanor back then, by her reluctance to let him in. He never realized the extent of his neglect and harshness towards her, nor how she coped with seeing him dote on Eveleen.


    Now, looking at Natalia, Hamilton was reminded of how fragile she had been after their lost child, her desperation to keep the baby even if it meant raising it alone. He had coldly dered, "A child not blessed by its parents shouldn''t exist," a statement he once believed in, even if heter regretted it.


    Hamilton didn''t know how Natalia could still ept him after all that had happened. He felt like aplete jerk for trampling over the courage she had mustered to reach out to him. He had thought visiting Eveleen was necessary, to give her closure, but he hadn''t anticipated the cruel joke fate would y on him.


    He wanted to apologize to Natalia, to tell her he had been wrong, but the damage was already done. The apology seemed too cheap now.


    "Natalia, I''m just doing what I should," Hamilton said after a moment, his voice heavy.


    "Hamilton, the best thing you could do is stay away from me. Haven''t you noticed? Every time I get hurt, it''s because of you. So please, just stay away, okay?" Natalia''s voice was firm, her decision made.


    Hamilton grabbed her wrist, his eyes showing no sign of backing down. "Do you really think that if I''m not around, those people won''t harm you? If they''re after you, my presence or absence won''t make a difference. I can protect you only if I''m by your side."


    He pulled her into his arms, whispering, "I can''t feel at peace unless I know you and the child are safe. Natalia, if not for yourself, then for the sake of our child."


    The mention of the child only made Natalia scoff. "Child? Hamilton, you couldn''t even care for your fianc¨¦e, your woman, and now you talk of a child? Isn''t it toote for that?"


    Pushing him away, she dered, "Don''te looking for me again. This time, I won''t look back."


    Hamilton caught her hand again. "Natalia, do you still love me? You once said you did."


    In that bathroom, she had confessed her love for him, tearfully and repeatedly. Natalia lowered her gaze, her heart aching. She had loved him, deeply and painfully, but all she received in return was hurt.


    "I don''t dare to love anymore," she admitted with a bitterugh. "Loving you costs too much. I can''t afford it."


    With that, she walked away, tears streaming down her face as Hamilton watched her go, feeling a deep sense of loss. Yet, he followed her, determined not to let her go so easily.


    In the emergency room, Elliott carried Scarlett in, shouting for a doctor. Scarlett, embarrassed by his dramatics, snapped at him to be quiet.


    As the doctor treated Scarlett''s wound, her fear of pain was evident when the disinfectant made contact. She gripped Elliott''s hand tightly, causing him to wince.


    "Will it leave a scar?" Scarlett asked worriedly after the treatment.


    Elliott teased her about worrying whether Emeric would still want her if she had a scar, prompting Scarlett to push him away.


    "You think Emeric is as shallow as you?" she retorted.


    Elliott then insisted on a CT scan for her head, showing his concern despite their bickering.


    Dragging Scarlett towards the CT room, Elliott couldn''t help but throw in, "You know, Emeric is all about looks. The women he hangs out with are all knockouts. Bet you didn''t know that."


    Scarlett frowned, "Can''t you go a day without bad-mouthing Emeric?"


    Elliott felt a surge of frustration, "Me, bad-mouthing him?"


    Scarlett scoffed, "What else would you call it?"


    Then, her temper red, "And what''s this I hear about you messing up my hospital residency application?"


    Elliott''s heart sank, "I was just trying


    e more spots for our


    I didn''t mean to take away


    ".ne


    That earned him a swift kick from Scarlett.


    "Elliott, are you out of your mind? What have I ever done to you?"


    Her shout drew the attention of everyone nearby.


    In a hospital where Elliott was well-known, Scarlett''s outburst and kick left the onlookers in shock.


    Who is this woman? Not only did she berate Elliott Lehner, but she also kicked him?


    Elliott quickly pulled Scarlett into an office.


    "If you switch to our hospital now, you''ll still get a spot."


    Scarlett pushed him away, "In your dreams!"


    Elliott chuckled, "Well, it was your choice not to pursue the residency."


    Scarlett grabbed a mop nearby and swung it at him.


    By the time Natalia found Scarlett, her CT scan was done, and she was visibly furious. Meanwhile, Elliott


    sported a fresh bruise under his eye.


    Natalia nced at Elliott, then back at Scarlett with concern.


    "Are you okay? Anywhere else hurt?"


    Scarlett shook her head, "I''m fine. Don''t worry."Text ? owned by N?velDrama.Org.


    Relieved, Natalia then turned to Elliott, "What about you? Are you hurt?"


    Elliott looked at Scarlett with a mix of frustration and usation, but she quickly averted her gaze.


    "He had iting," Scarlett stated, her concern shifting back to Natalia. "You''re alright, though?"


    Her gaze dropped to Natalia''s abdomen.


    Natalia reassured her, "I''m fine, really."


    Scarlett''s worry didn''t fade, "How did my car''s brakes fail all of a sudden?"


    It was then Hamilton spoke up, "Someone tampered with your car."

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    Scarlett''s eyes shed with anger, "Is it that bitch Giselle?"


    Natalia immediately thought of Giselle too. After all, she was the only one who had seen her getting out of Scarlett''s car today. But then again, Giselle was a part of the Schafer n, Eveleen''s cousin, so she hadn''t brought it up earlier. Hamilton frowned, about to say something when Scarlett scoffed loudly. "Oh right, with Mr. Fowler backing her up, what''s Giselle to fear? A p on the wrist at most, am I right?"N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content.


    Hamilton''s expression turned icy as he red at Scarlett, his eyes filled with a cold fury.


    Elliott cleared his throat awkwardly, trying to calm Scarlett down, "Ease up a bit, will you?"


    Scarlett snorted disdainfully, "Scared to face the music after messing up, huh?"


    Hamilton''s face darkened even more.


    "If it really is her, I won''t let it slide. Dr. Scarlett, you might want to watch your tone."


    Hamilton felt guilty towards Natalia and had been putting up with Scarlett for Natalia''s sake. But at the end of the day, he was still Hamilton. He could lower his posture in front of Natalia, but that didn''t mean he would keep tolerating Scarlett. Scarlett got even more agitated upon hearing this. Elliott quickly held her back, leading her to turn her frustration towards him.


    "Why are you pulling me back?"


    Elliott looked at her seriously, "This is ultimately between Natalia and Hamilton."


    "What do you mean ''Natalia and Hamilton''s matter''? I''m a victim today too!"


    Before Elliott could respond, Alden rushed in, breathless.


    "Bro, sis-inw."


    He naturally called Natalia ''sis-inw'', unaware that she had broken up with Hamilton. The title was especially ironic to Natalia.


    "I''m not your sis-inw, Alden. Just call me Natalia."


    Alden was shocked and looked at Hamilton in disbelief. Hamilton smiled bitterly, his voice softening involuntarily, "Alden has always wanted you to be his sis-inw. He was over the moon when he found out I had proposed sessfully." Natalia didn''t even nce at him, turning instead to Alden. "So, have you found out who was behind this?"


    Alden frowned, ncing at Hamilton.


    Hamilton''s expression was grim. "The surveince camera where Scarlett parked was conveniently out of order, but from other angles, we saw Giselle heading towards Scarlett''s car."


    "So, it was her!" Scarlett was livid.


    "But we don''t have solid evidence," Alden admitted, looking at Hamilton.


    Hamilton''s face was a mask of cold resolve. He might have said something in Giselle''s defense, considering her timing right after Natalia''s argument, but he swallowed his words. It was time Giselle and the Schafer family learned their lessons. "I''ll take you home?" Hamilton offered Natalia, who scoffed in response.


    So he was nning to let Giselle off the hook again?


    She turned to Elliott, "Elliott, could you give me and Scarlett a ride?"


    Elliott nodded immediately, though he cast a nce at Hamilton.


    Hamilton chuckled and grabbed Natalia''s wrist, "I don''t trust anyone else to do it."


    "Let go of me!" Natalia''s voice was colder than ever.


    But Hamilton scooped her up in his arms, his voice low and serious. "Let me take you home, so I can deal with Giselle with peace of mind. Do you have any idea how it felt, watching your car go out of control and not being able to do anything?" Natalia paused, "You''re really going to deal with Giselle?"


    Hamilton smiled, "Doubting me over such a small matter?"


    He then looked down, his voice slightly hoarse, "Natalia, I want to make up for every mistake I''ve made. I''m not asking for forgiveness, just a chance to make things right."


    Natalia felt a bitter sweetness in her heart. Some things, after all, were beyond repair.


    She didn''t answer, simply saying, "Put me down, I can walk."


    But Hamilton didn''t let go.


    As Hamilton carried Natalia away, Scarlett exploded. "What the hell, Hamilton, put her dow-"


    Her rant was cut short as Elliott covered her mouth. Scarlett, now even more infuriated, bit Elliott''s hand hard.


    Elliott yelped in pain, "Scarlett, are you a pit bull or something?"


    Scarlett red at him, "Cover my mouth again, and I''ll bite you for real!"


    Elliott sighed helplessly, "Why do you have to get involved in their business?"


    "Excuse me! Natalia and that jerk are not an item!" Scarlett snapped back.


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    "What''s the worst he could do?": said, ring at Elliott, "Birds of a feather flock together, huh? Typical


    guy, always coveringe


    She stood up and made her way to the door.


    Elliott quickly followed.


    "Let me walk you out."


    "No need!"


    But Elliott was relentless.


    his bros."


    "We don''t let our patients go home alone. Not on my watch."


    Alden


    Was Benevolent Care Hospital really stepping up their game like this?


    When Hamilton drove Natalia to her apartment building, he parked but didn''t unlock the doors.


    Natalia turned to give him a sharp look.


    "Unlock the door."


    Hamilton held her wrist, "Natalia, got people looking into Mason.


    Whatever happened to your mom, I


    promise we''ll get to the box moi nee


    After a moment, Natalia said, "Thank you."


    But she still pulled away from him.


    of it."


    This time, Hamilton didn''t stop her. He just watched her leave, feeling a bitter taste in his heart and mind.


    All he wanted was to make amends, hoping that someday, she might forgive him.


    Leaning back in his seat, Hamilton lit a cigarette.


    After finishing it, he drove away.


    When Giselle left the bank, she headed straight to a loan center.


    Ever since Schafer Pharma went under, the Lynd family had been caught in the fallout.


    The Lynd''s enterprises were barely surviving on loans.


    But now, even the loan sharks were hesitant to lend them money.


    "Ms. Lynd, with yourpany''s finances in the gutter, you really have the nerve to ask for a loan? Do you think we''re fools?"


    Giselle''s face fell, "How dare you! The Lynd family has ties with the Fowler family!"


    The manughed, "Ties with the Fowler family and you''re still begging us for money? Get out of here!"


    With that, a few brutes started advancing towards Giselle.


    Giselle went pale.


    "Fine, don''t lend it! Who cares!"


    She turned to leave, but just as she stepped outside, someone threw a sack over her head.

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    When Giselle woke up again, the first thing she saw was Hamilton standing in front of her.


    Her face turned pale, and she eximed, "Brother-inw, oh!"Text property ? N?vel(D)ra/ma.Org.


    Before she could finish, Alden pped her across the face.


    "Stop calling me that if you want to stay alive."


    Giselle''s face turned even paler. "Mr. Fowler, Mr. Fowler, even though my cousin has passed away, she was still yourdy!"


    As soon as she finished speaking, Alden pped her again.


    "Keep your mouth shut, got it?"


    Giselle was pped twice, her face swelling up.


    Alden didn''t hold back on those ps.


    "Mr. Fowler, did I do something wrong?"


    Hamilton, standing a few steps away, looked at her intensely. "Did you mess with Scarlett''s car?"


    Giselle was stunned. "I didn''t, Mr. Fowler, I swear I didn''t."


    Suddenly, Hamilton took off the bracelet he was wearing and pocketed it, then stepped closer to her.


    Giselle tensed up, feeling an ominous vibe with every step Hamilton took.


    She couldn''t understand what was happening.


    When Eveleen died, Hamilton didn''t delve into the cause, but there was a sense of guilt towards both the Schafer family and the Lynd family. That''s why Giselle dared to speak up to Natalia today.


    But now, in just a couple of days, any sign of guilt in his eyes had disappeared, reced by hatred!


    Giselle wasn''t sure if she was reading the situation correctly, but she felt that Hamilton was full of hatred and murderous intent.


    She believed he wanted to kill her.


    Realizing this, Giselle started pleading loudly.


    "Mr. Fowler, I don''t know what''s going on. I did argue with Natalia today because I''m grieving over my cousin''s death, but I swear I didn''t tamper with Scarlett''s car. I was busy with loan payments all day. You can check the bank''s surveince; I didn''t touch her car, I swear!" Even so, Hamilton approached and choked her.


    Giselle struggled to breathe, her face a mix of shock and certainty that Hamilton intended to kill her.


    She instinctively struggled, grabbing Hamilton''s hands.


    "I didn''t know..."


    Hamilton only stared at her. "Do you know about Evi''s situation?"


    Giselle''s desperate eyes turned frantic.


    She knew about Eveleen''s impersonation of Evi, but she didn''t expect Hamilton to know. It was supposed to be wless!


    Patrick had investigated everything, even bribed the nanny''s family to keep them quiet, and the ne-swapping Natalia''s for a fake and then smashing the fake as part of their n. How did Hamilton find out?


    Giselle''s panic increased, and she forgot to struggle until she was gasping for air.


    Hamilton then threw her aside.


    Giselle hit her head against the wall and passed out.


    Alden frowned at the scene. His brother had been fixated on Evi''s situation for days. Could there really be an issue with Eveleen?


    After tossing Giselle aside, Hamilton went to clean his hands.


    "What should we do with her?" Alden asked.


    Hamilton''s eyes were cold. "Dose


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    her with alcohol, put her in a car with cut brakes, and find a secluded spot. Make sure no innocents get hurt."


    Alden nodded, though he hesitated before asking, "Bro, what happened?"


    Hamilton''s expression softened slightly, a hint of bitterness emerging. "Something happened. I''m trying to figure out how to make amends."


    Alden, confused, asked if it was about Natalia. "Did you and Natalia break up again?"


    After cleaning his hands, Hamilton responded simply, "She wanted to."


    Alden couldn''t hide his frustration. "Aren''t you going to try to win her back?"


    Hamilton looked at him. "You know Natalia. Would it make any difference? Besides..."


    Hamilton sighed deeply.


    "I really messed up this time."


    Alden was speechless, regretting suggesting they confront Eveleen, which might have contributed to their problems.


    "Did Natalia find out about us confronting Eveleen?"


    Hamilton looked away, mentioning other unresolved issues as well.


    He then instructed Alden to check


    security footage near the bank for anyone else who might have approached Scarlett''s car and to deal with Patrick ordingly


    en


    As they were discussing, Hamilton received a call and quickly left for a coffee shop.


    Arriving at the caf¨¦, Hamilton immediately spotted a woman waiting.


    "Hamilton," she called out softly.


    Nodding, Hamilton approached her.


    "Can I get you something to drink?" she said, her face breaking into a warm smile.


    "No thanks, do you have what I came for?"


    The woman chuckled, "In such a rush?"


    Hamilton nodded again, his impatience visible.


    Without further ado, the woman handed over a small box to Hamilton.


    "Who''s this custom-made for?"


    Taking it, Hamilton opened the box


    to reveal a pair of earrings inside The design was exquisite, and the diamonds sparkled brilliantly softening his gaze.


    "Thanks, top designer," he said, before turning to leave.


    "If you really want to thank me, take me out for dinner sometime," the woman called after him.


    Hamilton simply waved his hand in response.


    He headed straight for Scarlett''s ce.


    Scarlett was justing down the stairs as he arrived.


    She greeted him with a cold sneer. "What are you doing here?"


    Hamilton was about to reply when his phone suddenly rang.


    It was a call from Killian.


    "Mr. Fowler, Ms. Jenkins'' flight to Boria City leaves in an hour."

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    Hamilton stood there with a frosty expression, "Why didn''t you tell me sooner?"


    Killian seemed a bit down, "I had to make sure if she was just seeing off the Joyner kid or if she was leaving too."


    "She left with Ronin?"


    "Yeah."


    Hamilton''s face turned sour in an instant.


    He ended the call, about to turn away when Scarlett suddenly called out to him.


    "Hamilton, can we talk?"


    Hamilton looked at Scarlett, his gaze heavy. After a long pause, he nodded.


    "Go ahead."


    Scarlett paused before speaking, "I guess you''ve figured it out. I''m just trying to tell you to keep your distance from Natalia. I know you probably don''t want to hear this, but have you thought about the dangers you''re bringing her?" Hamilton let out a bitterugh.


    "Dr. Scarlett, I admit I was at fault before with Natalia, but this time, I''m all in. I''ll do everything in my power to protect them."


    Scarlett scoffed.


    "And how exactly are you nning to ''all in''? You always talk a good game. Don''t think just because Natalia has feelings for you that you" "Even if it costs me my life, I won''t let her get hurt again."


    After saying that, he turned and walked away.


    Scarlett stared at his retreating figure, wanting to scold him but suddenly found herself at a loss for words.


    The way Hamilton spoke, it was as if he truly would die for Natalia.


    After a moment, Scarlett muttered to herself, "Why now? If you had been this determined earlier, you two might have already tied the knot."


    At the airport, Natalia received a call from Scarlett just before boarding.


    "That jerk Hamilton probably went looking for you again."


    Natalia''s gaze fell, and she hummed in response, ncing at Killian pretending to be on a call not too far away.


    It was only a matter of time before Hamilton would find out.


    "Natalia, if Hamilton"


    Scarlett wanted to say, if Hamilton really could handle the Fowler family''s mess, then perhaps there was no need to reconsider.


    But she stopped herself, thinking it was a futile thought.


    The Fowler family wasn''t going to be an easy fix.


    "It''s okay, I mean, take care of yourself over there, make sure to take your prenatal vitamins on time, and remember toe back for your check-up." Natalia smiled, "Got it. I''ll be back next month for your birthday, just in time for the check-up."


    After a brief chat, they hung up.


    Ronin, standing beside her, was ring at Killian from a distance.


    "Hamilton must be dying to put a tracker on you, huh?"


    Natalia nced at Killian, then looked down, "Don''t worry about him."


    Ronin couldn''t help but smirk, "Imagine Hamilton''s face when he finds out you''ve left. He might just tear the airport apart."


    Natalia didn''t respond, focusing instead on the documents in her hand.


    They were here for an international cultural exchange conference initiated by UNESCO.


    It was a multi-round event, and Natalia had been busy preparing for the past few days.Text property ? N?vel(D)ra/ma.Org.


    Ronin was browsing his phone when suddenly he gasped.


    "Isn''t that Giselle? The one who framed you before?"


    Natalia froze, then looked at his phone.


    Just a nce, and she was stunned.


    Giselle had been in a car ident.


    And it looked bad.


    Natalia''s grip on the documents tightened.


    Was this Hamilton''s doing?


    She immediately opened a web page on her phone.


    The page revealed that Giselle had crashed into a tree while driving drunk.


    Her injuries seemed severe but not life-threatening.


    Natalia stared nkly at the page.


    Ronin nudged her.


    "What''s on your mind? You should be happy the person who wronged you is suffering, right?"


    Natalia snapped back to reality, managing a small, distracted smile.


    Hamilton had mentioned dealing with Giselle, but she had assumed it would be a warning or a lesson, at most a way to get back at the Lynd family.


    She hadn''t expected him to go this far.


    Natalia sighed, trying to calm the turmoil inside her, "Let''s go, it''s time to board."


    Ronin nodded, then threw onest look at Killian before following Natalia to the boarding gate.


    "How''s your father doing?"


    Natalia asked casually.


    "Ugh, Mason Seems ready to give up


    on thepany. He''s all about minimizing losses from pulling out investments. No matter how we withdraw, the board''s criticism s inevitable," Ronin expressed his frustration.


    Coming to Silkwood City, he had hoped to make a significant impact.


    Natalia''s brows furrowed slightly.


    "Then why did your father decide toe to Silkwood City in the first ce?"


    Despite the setback, Ronin''s


    youthful vigor was evident, "Well,ing to Silkwood City makes sense. It''s be the country''s most famous hub for international trade With the government''s major policy support here, seizing the opportunity in Silkwood City is only logical, right?"


    Natalia nodded, though Ronin''s reasoning made sense to her, she still felt there was something off about Mason''s intentions.


    Coming to Silkwood City was one thing, but insisting on her staying was another mystery.


    Yet, she didn''t press further.


    Ronin seemed clueless about his father''s deeper motives.


    Sometimes, she marveled at how well Mason had sheltered Ronin from these realities.


    Hamilton had arranged a private jet, arriving just half an hour after Natalia''s flight.


    When Natalia disembarked, Ryan was already waiting outside.


    "If I were you, I''d definitely choose Mr. Holzer," Ronin joked, a light-hearted end to their intense journey.


    Natalia remained silent, her rtionship with Ryan now purely tonic.


    She felt a twinge of relief that she and Ryan had parted ways early. Otherwise, they might have ended up like one of those dramatic episodes from "Hamilton."


    "You really have too much time on your hands," Ronin remarked as he approached Ryan.


    "I was actually thinking of surprising


    her with a gift during this break," Ryan retorted with a nce, "But Mrs. Joyner herself hase to drag you back, and you''re still thinking of gifts?"


    Ronin''s face paled instantly.


    "My mom''s here?" he blurted out before attempting to make a run for it, only to be blocked by two bodyguards.


    Ronin''s face turned the color of sour milk.


    He looked over to see a distinguished-lookingdy not far from them.


    Dressed impably, she made her way over as soon as she saw Ronin being stopped.


    "Where do you think you''re going?" she asked.


    Ronin forced a smile. "Who said I was running?"


    Mrs. Joyner reached him and lightly tapped his head.


    "You would have bolted if they were two seconds slower!"


    Ronin clicked his tongue. "Can''t you save my face in front of my friends?"


    Mrs. Joyner chuckled, then turned her attention to Natalia.


    Her gaze lingered on Natalia for a moment before she spoke.


    "May I know your name, miss?"


    Natalia offered a polite smile. "Nice to meet you, Mrs. Joyner. You can just call me Natalia."


    Mrs. Joyner frowned slightly at Natalia.


    "The Natalia from the Ron Group''s branch office?"

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    Natalia simply nodded.


    Mrs. Joyner didn''t say much either, just let her gaze linger on Natalia for a while before looking away.


    After saying goodbye to Ronin, Natalia and Ryan headed to the venue together.


    By the time they were done, it was already past 10 p.m.


    "Tired?" Ryan asked, concern evident in his voice, "Can you handle all this running around?"


    Natalia shook her head with a smile. "It''s fine, being busy is good."


    At least when she''s busy, she wouldn''t have time to overthink.


    Ryan hesitated for a moment, about to ask her if she''d like to grab somete-night snacks, when he noticed a man standing in the night outside.


    The man stood tall and lone, his hand casually tucked in his pocket, his shadow elongated under the streetlight.


    His gaze was fixed on Natalia, filled with intenseplexity and guilt.Text ? by N0ve/lDrama.Org.


    Naturally, Natalia saw Hamilton too.


    She nced in his direction and then looked away.


    Ryan chuckled softly, then looked down at Natalia, "Do you need me to take you home?"


    Natalia let out a sigh, "No need, you should head back, Ryan."


    Since Hamilton was here, he wouldn''t leave easily.


    Putting Ryan in the middle would just make things awkward.


    Ryan gave her a look, "Call me if you need anything, I''ll be there."


    Natalia smiled and nodded.


    Ryan cast another nce at Hamilton before turning to leave.


    Hamilton only approached after Ryan had left.


    "Tired?"


    Looking at him, Natalia asked, "Don''t you have work at Ivy Gemstone? Is it about to go under? Can''t you just leave me alone for a couple of days?" Hamilton chuckled, "Ivy Gemstone won''t go under. And I won''t let it because it''s Ivy Gemstone."


    That hit Natalia hard, bringing a wave of bitterness. Right, Ivy Gemstone was his creation for Eveleen; of course, he wouldn''t let it fail. "Yes, then go be with your beloved Eveleen," she said with a tinge of sarcasm.


    With that, she turned to leave.


    But Hamilton grabbed her hand.


    "What if it''s not Eveleen I love? What if it''s someone else?"


    A pang of sour pain hit Natalia.


    If not Eveleen, then who?


    Since she found out Eveleen was Hamilton''s first love, Ivy Gemstone had be a symbol of their love.


    The year Eveleen went abroad was the same year Ivy Gemstone was founded.


    Not for Eveleen, she thought bitterly? That would be hard to believe.


    Natalia managed a bitter smile, "Love whoever you want, just stop bothering me!"


    Hamilton held her firmly, not letting go.


    "What if the one I''ve always loved is you, Natalia? Only you."


    Natalia froze.


    She never expected to hear such words from Hamilton, not under these circumstances.


    This was the first time Hamilton had said he loved her.


    But what kind of love was this that allowed for such hurt?


    At the end of the day, it was because of indifference.


    Natalia tried to walk away.


    But then Hamilton said something unexpected.


    "I thought she was Evi."


    Natalia stopped dead in her tracks.


    "What did you say?"


    Hamilton''s voice was hoarse with emotion.


    I


    got it wrong."


    Natalia was stunned, tears starting to fall.


    From Hamilton''s mention of Evi, her emotions spiraled out of control.


    She had thought he hadpletely forgotten Evi.


    And just when she had epted their current estrangement and wanted nothing to do with him, he admitted, he got it wrong?


    Hamilton, seeing Natalia in tears, pulled her into his arms.


    "I''m sorry, I''m so sorry, Nataliet


    all my fault. I made you suffer, I deserve to die. I was blind not to recognize you, mistaking her for you. It''s all my fault."


    Natalia listened to him, her face deathly pale.


    After a while, she suddenly pushed him away, her pnding hard on his face.


    Then, she turned and walked into the night, tears streaming down her face.


    Hamilton, despite the p, hurried after her.


    Natalia walked fast, Hamilton struggling to catch up until he finally embraced her from behind.


    Natalia stopped then, breaking into sobs.


    All her pain and hurt were because of a simple mistake.


    A light "mistake," yet it took away all she held dear.


    Natalia cried until she felt physically unwell, then she snapped back to reality.


    She pushed Hamilton away, intending to hail a cab.


    Instead, Hamilton lifted her into a nearby car.


    Natalia didn''t resist; she just let him, not saying a word.


    Hamilton drove her back to the hotel.


    Sitting on the bed, Hamilton went to draw her a bath.


    After the bath was ready, he approached to carry her but she gently pushed him away.


    No outburst, just deep-seated pain in her eyes.


    "Please leave," she said softly.


    Hamilton paused, his heart filled with bitterness.


    "Natalia, if you''re upset, you can hit me."


    Natalia looked down, then quietly asked, "Why did you mistake her?"


    Her voice was eerily calm.


    Hamilton swallowed hard, "I don''t remember things from when I was young."


    Pain flickered through his eyes as he spoke.


    "Eveleen spilled the beans about everything that went down in the fishing vige. And she still has that ne."


    If there''s one thing Hamilton would


    confess to regretting the most in his


    life, it would likely be his


    overconfidence that nobody could


    Lovel


    ever deceive him. So, he never bothered to dig deeper into


    Eveleen''s background, taking her at


    her word.


    Had he investigated, he might have spared himself the blind trust he ced in Eveleen and, more importantly, prevented the hurt he caused Natalia. Regret slowly filled Hamilton''s heart.


    Meanwhile, Natalia felt a sharp pain in hers.


    She could never have imagined that the dream she had clung to so fiercely for years would end up being another woman''s victoryp.


    "She took your heart with her to the grave, how ridiculous."


    Hamilton took her hand, "Even though she''s gone, I''ll make the Schafer family pay for everything."


    Natalia, however, withdrew her hand.


    Hamilton quickly grabbed her fingertips, hisrge hands trembling.


    "Natalia, did it hurt a lot back then?


    Every bit of pain you''ve endured, ''Il make them pay back double. That includes me. Whatever you want from me, just say the word, and I''ll do it."


    Tears welled up in Natalia''s eyes again.


    She knew it wasn''t fair to me Hamilton.


    After all, he was a victim too.


    But the wounds she suffered were directly caused by him. How could she not harbor some resentment?


    And payback? How could everything ever be truly settled?


    Hamilton held her tight, his kissesnding one after another on her cold, damp cheeks.


    In the end, Natalia pushed him away.


    "Please, just go. I''m tired and I want to rest."


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