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President’s Sweet Wife novel Chapter 264

A bit of mockery flashed through Natalia’s eyes.

“You’re genuine? In the past, when Clara and Jessica were banding together to lie and keep me down, you stood by, but now you’re coming over and saying you’re genuine? I’m sorry, but you’re genuinely cheap!”

“You…”

“Let go! I’m going in!”

“Natalia, listen to me…”

“I said let go!”

Natalia jerked her hand back, but used too much force and slammed him bodily into the railing.

Shawn let out a pained grunt. Plenty of onlookers saw the scene and were taken aback.

“…”

Natalia blushed slightly.

Well, it wasn’t good to drink too much, it seems. She couldn’t control her temper and revealed a bit of her abilities without measuring her strength.

Surrounded by confused looks, she wavered between leaving right away or going over to look.

Finally, as low murmurs started emerging around her, she made her decision. She was a celebrity now. Even though celebrities were dime a dozen in a place like the Parlour, it wouldn’t be good to have word get out that she was hitting people in public.

She was thin-skinned and still wanted to save face.

So she ended up walking back towards Shawn and whispering, “Hey! Stop playing dead and get up.”

Shawn massaged his belly, where he’d hit the railing, his face scrunching up with pain.

He staggered up and said through grit teeth, “I’m – I’m fine.”

His face was pale and his forehead beaded with sweat.

Natalia looked at his weak posture and found it hard to believe he really was fine.

She felt a little irritated.

A grown man getting bowled over like this, and now they couldn’t argue anymore, could they?

Nothing was broken, right?!

Shawn looked up at her.

“No need. My stomach hurts a little. Can you help me to the restroom?”

Natalia thought about it. She’d just been to the restroom, and it wasn’t far, so she agreed.

She helped him all the way to the doorway and muttered, “All right. If they’re nothing else, I’m going.”

With that, she turned to leave. But then Shawn grabbed her and yanked her all the way into the male restroom.

Natalia wasn’t expecting him to pull her in like this. Her surprise quickly mingled with rage.

“Have you lost your fucking mind? Hands off!”

Unable to hold it in, she swore.

Shawn sneered and crushed her against a cubicle, whispering, “Try calling again? Let’s see how you explain it away when they see you outside!”

Natalia gritted her teeth.

This was one bad part about being in entertainment.

Sometimes, you had to suffer for your reputation and put up with it.

But she wasn’t someone who put up with things. Since she couldn’t yell, she clapped her hand over Shawn’s mouth, lifted her high heel, and stomped down hard.

“Nng…”

Shawn groaned with pain.

He tried to struggle, but he didn’t know where this woman got her strength from. She pinned her arms behind his back and pressed him against the cubicle door, his face to the wall.

Then countless fists rained down on the back of his head.

Natalia had had it up to here!

Goddamnit! She’d had enough of him already! He just couldn’t take the hint!

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