Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband (END) novel Chapter 445

Chapter 445 

Cameron’s face darkened. He was super pissed at the middle–aged man’s condescending tone but kept his cool, saying, President Hartley, are you implying something?” 

The guy on the other end continued, “For years, no one has been able to snap a shot of him. But now someone has the balls to post his picture online. His PR team even openly confirmed that the couple in the photo was them Don’t you think that’s a bit weird?” 

“You mean, he purposely had someone take the picture and then post it?” Cameron realized he had been played, immediately grabbed another phone and sent a message: [Stop looking for the photographer ASAP] 

The man on the other end continued, “Before you ring me up next lime, use your brain. No matter what the situation is.” 

Cameron responded, “Roger that.” 

Then, the guy on the other end didn’t say anything more, just hung up. 

Cameron angrily threw his phone at the floor and yelled, “Get in here!” 

Natalia, trembling pushed the office door open and walked up to Cameron, “Cameron” 

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Cameron grabbed her by the hair and demanded in a low voice, “Natalia, tell me What right does a man who can’t even control his own marriage and almost bankrupted the Hartley Group, have to lecture me?” 

Natalia, shrinking back, fearfully replied, “He’s a total loser, ousted by his own son years ago. He can’t even get into the Hartley family mansion these days, he has no right to lecture you” 

But the truth was, he could only kowtow to him. So who was him to mock that guy? 

Of course, Natalia kept these thoughts to herself, not daring to voice them out. 

Cameron slapped Natalia hard across the face, “He’s a loser, are you one too? You’ve been back home for so long. I’ve given you countless chances, but you still can’t get 

close to Marcus” 

He yanked her hair. “Natalia, I’m giving you ten more days. If there’s no progress, I don’t need to keep a useless person like you around,” 

Natalia, her face stinging from the slap, mumbled, “Don’t worry, I’ll come up with something new.” 

Cameron yelled, “Get out!” 

Natalia left immediately 

She returned to her room, closing the door behind her. She walked into the bathroom and looked at the pitiful girl in the mirror. 

The girl in the mirror had a swollen face with clear fingerprints; her lip was split and bleeding; her hair was a mess, some of it pulled out. 

The girl looked like a homeless stray dog. How could she be Ms. Reese?