The Promise of Happiness (Natalie and Samuel) novel Chapter 266

Chapter 266 

Phoebe was someone who would never let her emotions show on her face. Hence, regardless of how envious she was of Natalie, she did not express it openly. 

However, Susan was the exact opposite. She had been the apple of the eye among the Leister family and had been well adored since young. 

Her love for Samuel had bloomed since her prime of youth. She had given up previously as she thought she had lost to the twins‘ mother. But now that she saw Samuel kissing someone whom she had never seen before, she could no longer suppress the burning rage within her. 

“Why is it her? Why can‘t it be me? I‘m better than her in every way. Why did Samuel choose her instead of me? Susan was seething with anger. 

“Perhaps she made use of peculiar tactics to seduce Mr. Bowers?” 

“I‘m sure that is it!” Even though Susan‘s voice sounded sweet, her eyes were full of vicious intent. “If I can‘t get Samuel, I won‘t let that woman get him either! I‘ll make sure her reputation is ruined at my party tonight!” 

“Susan, you...” 

“You have to help me, Phoebe.” 

Meanwhile, Samuel reluctantly let go of Natalie‘s lips and rested his forehead against hers while adjusting his heavy breathing. The kiss did not last too long despite it being a passionate one. 

Natalie was not faring any better either. She was panting heavily, trying to catch her breath. 

“H–How can you do that? Y–You‘re being unreasonable.” 

“You‘re so attractive that other men are covering you. If I don‘t assert dominance, you‘ll be taken away by other men sooner or later.” Samuel leaned close to her ear and whispered. 

Natalie could not wrap her head around Samuel‘s behavior. 

All she knew was Hector‘s wine, which she supposedly would receive as a gift, had disappeared for good because of him. 

10:01 OO. 

Chapter 266 

“My wine... 

Among the vast number of interests, one of Natalie‘s favorite was savoring good wine. 

Knowing that she had such an interest, Yandel had searched many good wines for her throughout the years. But of course, no one would complain about having too much wine! At the thought of how she had missed a bottle of precious wine by a hair‘s breadth, she felt crushed by disappointment that even her gazes dimmed. 

“You love wine that much?” 

A bottle of wine? And the whole winery? 

“Are you sure?”