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Chapter 67 Who Would Have Known
Emma followed Marcus for a while, but he knew she was trailing him and made no effort to look back
He had long intended to annullis engagement with Emma. But out of consideration for Charles’s health, he had delayed bringing it up
Back in the VIP suite, Marcos instructed his subreddinates to pack his things, preparing for his discharge and the journey to puberia State
As Joe Natale, she would undoubtedly agree to go.
However, Marcus was curious about how she would manage her dul identities,
movide the villa, Natalie sulked for a while. When the pain in her fret finally subsided, she began parking her things.
Marcus had made his intentions clear, whether she liked it me not, she would be going to bitharia State:
Comme, of course, would be accompanying her
Amer minutes, Natalie had transformed once again Into Nathaniel, 1
She sling a backpack over her shoulder. Her short hair was neatly stylest, and she were a black tracksuit paired with bright boosting sneakers, making her appear taller than
Carrell, the packed the necessary medicinal herbs into a specially designed tease and called for Conniets leave the wit with her
“N–Nath,” Connie stammered, gazing at Natalie’s cool, almost unapproachable face. She wondered hour someone could be perfectly androgynous
Natalie’s icy demeanor, combined with her striking beauty, seemed to silently broadcast, “Stay away.”
“If you have something to say, say it.” Natalie said, her voice flat
Connie hesitated. If she were short–tempered she might have snapped not a sharp remark. But her upbringing kept her in check
“Are we really going to Dubra State Conne asked, her voice cautious. She had sensed that something had shitted after Natalie’s acupuncture treatment, and now her cold towed her was palpable.
“Are we really staying at the Holden Residence
***. Walker, are you upset?
Natalie glanced at Connie, habesharp. *1 thought I was making that obvious enough
“From now on, don’t speak,” Natalie said cuntly, pulling her suitcase and striding ahead
Five minutes earlier, Marcus had sent a message instructing her to meet him at the entrance of Quinton Hospital
When Natalie arrived, Charles was already in the car, and Marcus stood beside it, one hand in his pocket, speaking on the phone.
Standing next to him was a woman in a light blue dress, white high heels, and carrying a limited–edition handbag from a luxury brand.
Her face was mostly obscured by oversized sunglasses, covering nearly two–thirds of her features, so Natale couldn’t make out her exact look
sell, from her graceful posture and refined aura, Natalie immediately recognized her as Marcas’s fiancée.
Natale stepped forward, her deep, masculine voice cutting through
Marcus took her in with a swift glance
Her soft, glossy black curls were gone, replaced by a sharp, short hairstyle.
“Mr. Holden, I’m ready. We can leave whenever you are.”
Her once delicate and serene features now seemed more defined, with a more prominent nose and deeper–set eyes
Her pale skin emanet unchanged, but the refined features now carried a more striking, masculine appeal
That blend of elegance and ruggedness, combined with her altered voice and gare, made her seem not only more attractive but resolute and assertive.
Natalie’s slender figure, enhanced by the black outfit and height boosting shoes, made it look taller and more delicate
It was the kind of appearance that instinctively invoked a sense of protectiveness
Marcus’s panelingered on her, noting her male attire. He couldn’t help but wonder if binding her chest made her feel uncomfortabile.
Natalie, feeling the weight of Marcus’s intense state, instinctively covered her chest, howing her brows. She quickly turned and walked toward the car behind her
“Mr. Langley, you should ride with me,” Marcus suddenly spoke, halting her in her tracks.
She turned back, her expression already tense.
“Mr. Holden has a high status,” a teplied coolly, her voice low and magnetic, yet clearly tinged with frustration. “I wouldn’t want to risk ‘diming Mr. Halden’s car.”
Marcus stepped forward. “Mr. Langley, you’re Ms. Sterling’s cousin, a valued guest at itolden Residence. It I don’t treat you well, Ms. Sterling will be upset”
He extended his hand toward her “Please, Mr. Langley.”
Natalie couldn’t believe it. She wondered if Marcus was rally this deluded? bo’t he see tamna standing right there, her fists clenched in fury?
“Mr. Halden, Iperder to sit with Connie,she said flatly
“I don’t like sitting with strangers“.
“Marcus, Nathaniel, get in the car charles’s voice called from the car behind Marcus, a grin spreading across his Lace as he wired.
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He had been watching her from the window, clearly entertained by the situation.
Charles was thrilled to see his earlier suspicion confirmed Marcus didn’t like women. From the way he was looking at the male version of Natalie, it was obvious.
But Charles was secretly relieved. At least, for new, Nathaniel was still just Natalie in disguise.
He eagerly awaited the day when Marcus would discover that the Nathaniel he was so interested in was actually a woman. He was certain that day wasn’t far off
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