Samuel frowned: "5 billion is more than enough to buy this pearl, enough for you to live a comfortable life."
"Natalie," Lily also frowned. She didn't know what Natalie was up to, but she wanted to buy this precious pearl. She bit her lip and said, "Listen, even though you're divorced and have fallen to this point, Samuel still cares about you. For you, when you proposed to him, even though he didn't like it, he still married you, and now you don't want to give up a pearl?"
Natalie's throat was filled with a low, unwarm smile, making people's hair stand on end: "This pearl is really useless to me, but..."
She raised her head, looked into Samuel's sword-like eyes, slowly raised her hand that was holding the pearl, and threw it to the ground.
The pearl shattered into pieces right before everyone's eyes.
No one expected her to be like this; everyone was surprised.
Samuel's expression changed: "Natalie, what are you doing?"
This time, even Lily couldn't help it; her eyes widened in surprise: "Natalie, are you sick? If you don't need it, why don't you let someone else buy it?"
Natalie tilted her head slightly, smiling and saying, "I like it like this."
"You..." Samuel's expression was unsightly. Why didn't he realize that Natalie was so capable and resilient before?
Lily didn't expect her to be so cruel, not daring to say: "This is 5 billion."
"Isn't it just 5 billion?" Natalie laughed disdainfully, clapping her hands lazily: "I can buy a dozen."
After speaking, she walked straight between the two.
Not far from the door of the room, Nathaniel and Elijah stood there, witnessing the scene just now.
Elijah looked at her blankly, and after a long while, he exclaimed: "Miss Natalie... she's amazing."
Nathaniel smiled, looking at his sister. "Very good."
Zoe came back to her senses, stunned. She thought Natalie was going to sell the pearl to Samuel, but...
Natalie finally stood up after falling.
Zoe looked very happy and relieved.
When she passed Lily, she paused for a moment and said calmly, "Not every woman lives by stealing other people's husbands. That's for sure." She glanced at Samuel from the corner of her eyes, sneering contemptuously, "You can be robbed. A man like you is definitely not a good person."
She scolded both of them.
Before Samuel could say anything, Lily couldn't help but say: "Who are you, daring to scold Samuel? Do you know who Samuel is?"
"Compare status?" Zoe raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Do you know the Murphy family?"
Lily, of course, didn't know, but this time she came to New York because she said she was unwell and begged for a long time before Samuel brought her here, but she didn't want to be embarrassed, so she said, "It has nothing to do with me."
Zoe's smile grew brighter, but no matter how she looked at it, she was ridiculed: "Mr. Morgan, don't you know?"
Samuel's face was unsightly, and his voice seemed to come out through his teeth: "Your last name is Murphy?"
"What's wrong with Murphy?" Lily snorted coldly.
"Not really, it's just," Zoe approached, bent down, and said coldly: "My last name is Murphy, and this bar is my family's."
After Lily understood what she meant, she immediately remembered what she had just said, her fingertips clenched, her face red.
Zoe stood up straight and left. From afar came a sneer: "So the heir of the Morgan family in the capital is blind."
Natalie. Bastard.
How could an abandoned woman have such a powerful friend?
Lily's nails dug into her palms, her eyes filled with resentment, but she quickly regained her composure. Fortunately, no one in this world knew the truth. At this rate, Samuel would forever feel guilty because of her.
Hearing himself being scolded, Samuel clasped his fingers together, his thick eyelashes drooped down, his handsome face, like jade, showed no joy or anger, and his breath was a little low: "Oliver."
"Yes." Oliver had always followed Samuel.
Samuel said, "Take her back."
"She" here clearly referred to Lily.
Oliver lifted his lower eyelids; his eyes were cold: "Miss Lily, please."
"Samuel..." Lily didn't want to leave, but when she saw Samuel's cold expression, she thought of the embarrassing scene just now. She bit her lip, turned around, and left.
Only Samuel was left standing in the same place; Caleb walked over: "Samuel, I feel that this girl Lily is really not even half as good as Natalie."
Samuel raised his head, his expression was firm, his expression was cold: "She saved me."
"That was so many years ago, can't you see her scheming appearance?" Caleb squinted his eyes: "It's been many years since you've been out; you can't be so stupid."
"Alright." Samuel interrupted him, walked to the window, and lit a cigarette. In the hazy green mist, his expression was gloomy and incomprehensible: "Our divorce, please keep it a secret."
His thoughts were inherently difficult to guess. Caleb sighed: "It can be hidden for a while, but not for a lifetime, let alone..." He played with the lighter, chuckled: "Lily is eager to become the young mistress immediately, the whole world knows. Um, maybe tomorrow your grandmother will know too."
This direction just happened to be outside the downstairs. Nathaniel opened the car door for Natalie to get in. Closing the door, he walked to the driver's seat.
Samuel looked at him through the space, clearly feeling the warning, slightly frowning. Nathaniel was famous in the business world, but for so many years, Samuel had never seen a woman beside him. It had only been a few days; how could Natalie do that? There was also the young lady of the Murphy family beside him. His mood slightly sank, he brushed off the cigarette ash, hid the emotions in his eyes, and calmly said, "I have my own arrangements."
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The car did not return to Brooks's house but went to a high-end villa.
"The living facilities are complete; you can set your own fingerprint and password later." Nathaniel handed her a key card, his voice gentle: "If you find this place deserted, just go to Wall Street, don't come home for a few days."
"I know." After hearing that, Natalie was helpless: "It's not that I'm weak."
"You are very strong." Zoe followed, arrogantly saying, smiling, and reassuring: "I'm still here, don't worry."
Nathaniel was relieved, nodded, and said, "Tomorrow I will go to the capital to discuss business; your second brother will be back in two days."
"Brother," Natalie frowned and asked, "Are you talking about the Ravenport Chamber of Commerce on the south side of town?”
This is the Brooks family's chamber of commerce, which controls the entire New York area's commercial economy.
This time, the business is with Global Axis Corporation. The largest shareholder of Global Axis is the Morgan family, the most powerful family in the capital.
Samuel's Morgan family.
Nathaniel looked at Natalie, frowning slightly: "You..."
"Brother," Natalie pursed her lips, the corners of her eyes shining coldly, "I want to go too. I have to pay my debts."
Nathaniel sighed, agreeing.
Natalie didn't turn around, but felt the cold autumn wind blowing straight into her face.She used to think he was brave, resourceful, and knowledgeable, but now he seemed to be blind, stupid, and vague."I wish you two a happy future." Natalie's voice was as cold as ice.She bent down from the car and quickly disappeared down the street."Boss, the man just now is...""Nothing." Natalie interrupted the assistant, looking unhappy, "Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked anymore.""Understood." The assistant was silent for a moment.Natalie looked at the scenery outside the window that was gradually disappearing, her eyes became gloomy, and then she took out her phone to call."Brother, where was the good place you mentioned yesterday? I suddenly want to go."The noisy sound on the other end of the line suddenly stopped. "Where are you now?"Natalie lazily fiddled with the file in her hand. She raised her eyes to look at the road sign, "Blackthorn Street.""Very good."The phone h
Natalie only wanted to say one thing: she was too obsessed with this enemy.But she still calmly reached out to him, "Hello, Mr. Morgan."They looked at each other with indifference and distance.However, Minister Mark saw the complexity between the two, took a sip of wine, then said meaningfully, "I think you two are already familiar with each other; no need for introductions, let's get straight to the point."Back then, Samuel and Natalie got married, although not everyone knew. Relatives, friends, and people in the upper class all knew that Minister Mark was a good friend of Mrs. Morgan, so of course, he knew them too.Natalie smiled shyly, "I'm so happy, the battle will end quickly."When she was about to take her hand back, Samuel reached out and grabbed her fingertips, his eyes sharp: "Hope your proposal can pass the test.""Mr. Morgan, you don't need to be polite. Just ask." Natalie raised her eyebrows, then took her hand away without a trace.Her body felt very weak, and when
The sound of a sports car echoed on the suburban highway, returning to Brooks's house."Natalie." Henry tapped the steering wheel lightly, smiling slightly: "Did I embarrass you today?"Natalie leaned back in her seat, glanced at him, and calmly said, "It's okay, it's best not to let yourself be surrounded by celebrities, losing all manners."She thought of Henry's embarrassed appearance when being dragged by those women, and the corner of her lips curled up into a smile.Henry's expression immediately changed. He stepped on the gas and sped away. "Women are so scary.""Huh?" Natalie snorted coldly."Except my sister." Henry quickly added.Natalie was still dissatisfied, looking up at him: "Is there anything else?"Henry vehemently refuted: "Zoe is your friend, but she is not a woman."Natalie: "..."Zoe, who was working overtime at the company, sneezed twice.Natalie ignored him and looked out the window.The charming autumn, the red leaves gradually dyed the road home red, so beauti
Natalie smiled, her tone changed: "Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Morgan."But she quickly moved her gaze away, not stopping at Samuel for another second.She tilted her head, smiled warmly at Logan behind her, and gently reached out her hand, saying, "Today is your birthday, how can I refuse your invitation?"Logan looked at the small, slender, soft hand in front of him, a little hesitant, but still hesitated to respond.Natalie urged in a low voice: "What's wrong? Logan."Logan's throat trembled, and his two hands were hot and slightly raised. The tall figure with his back turned to him seemed to have a strong pressure that made him unable to move any further: "I, I'm going to the bathroom."After speaking, he hurriedly left this place of right and wrong.Natalie shyly withdrew her hand, muttering, "Having a vicious heart but no courage," and the next second, her arm was grabbed by someone.Familiar force, familiar pain."Let go." Natalie's voice was cold, without any warmth.Sh
Natalie's emotional fluctuations were only one-tenth of Zoe's. She wore light makeup, but the gap between her eyebrows was still visible.She didn't pay attention to Samuel, and when she passed him, she just treated him as a passerby."Zoe, I'm tired." Natalie slowly walked forward.Zoe held the camera in one hand. She put her arm around her shoulder, "Then I'll take you home.""Yes." Natalie's voice was low, without any emotion.The drizzle was like silk, falling slowly."Master, are you just going to let her go like that?" Oliver held up a large black umbrella, asking a rare question.On both sides of the river, the sound of flowing water echoed.Samuel looked at her departing back, his thin lips tightly pursed, his cold, handsome face revealing incomprehensible emotions."No rush."---Henry was lying on the sofa, leisurely watching a racing video.In the video, after passing the obstacle at a perfect speed, the red racing car glided like lightning, rushed towards the sea, and then
Samuel looked around, the soft light shining on his tall and straight body, leaving a shadow."Which room is she in?" he asked in a low voice."The second living room on the left on the second floor." Mrs. Sophia turned around, retreating into the darkness where the wall lamp could not be seen."Aunt Sophia, go to bed first." After speaking, his thin lips pursed tightly.Samuel walked step by step upstairs. This villa was also very unfamiliar to him, because he had never cared about anything other than paying the land rent.After getting married, he rarely came here, except when his grandmother urged him.Turn the doorknob, and the room was empty, gloomy, and cold.Was it like this before when he came here?Samuel opened the window, and a gust of wind blew into his face. The early autumn wind should have been cool, but at this moment it made people shiver.But the view here was extremely good; you could see the flowers in the garden, and every movement of the guards.If Samuel thought