บททั้งหมดของ MY EX-HUSBAND BETRAYED ME, BILLIONAIRE SAVED ME: บทที่ 231 - บทที่ 240

NATHALIE’S POV 🍃-“Mom, I’m going to leave for a bit. I already cooked breakfast and lunch,” I said to her as she stepped out of her bedroom.“You’re leaving?” she asked in surprise. “Where are you going?”“I will look for a job,” I reasoned. “I’ll be home before dinner so I can cook dinner.”“Don’t worry and don’t rush to go home later, my dear. I can cook dinner for us. If you have extra time, go out and unwind.”“Thank you, Mom,” I said shortly. “I’ll be going now.”She nodded. “Careful and take care.”“Yes, mom.” I hugged her. “Don’t open the door if you don’t know who’s outside. I’ve brought the duplicate key so you don’t need to open the door for me.” I reminded her again.Mom nodded her head as if I was the one who was her mother, and she was the one getting annoyed by my repeated reminders.“Bye, mom.” I said then left the house and locked the knob in case she forgot to lock the door knob.I walked to the bus stop.I drew a sigh when I came to the realization I had told a li

NATHALIE’S POV 🍃-“Are we going to move?” I asked, to make sure I didn’t mishear or misinterpret things. “You want us to move to a different place to live?”“Yes, my dear. I plan to sell it cheaply or for whatever amount we can sell it for, enough to get us started.”“But Mom, this home and land is the last thing Dad left to remember him by.”“I know. I also remembered what you told me when I was in the hospital, about what happened here. But if moving away is the better choice, especially for your situation, then we should go, shouldn’t we?”“Mom...”“This house and land are also important to me. This is the first thing your father and I invested and saved up for, but it’s more important for us to move away. This way, you won’t think too much about the things that happened to you these past few days.”I found myself eating chicken after I had no idea what to reply.I look at mom who was also eating, still waiting for the decision I would make.“When do you -- rather, when do we pla

NATHALIE’S POV 🍃-After putting most of my things in the suitcase, I left the room to take a shower.Right after I left the bathroom, I headed directly to the dining table.“Mom, what’s that smell?” I asked as I near the table.“What smell?” She asked in surprise as she approached the table with the sliced ​​orange and apple.“There’s a bad smell.” “A bad smell? I don’t smell anything bad.”“Mom, there really is a bad smell one of the food. We might get a stomach ache.”I smelled the food on the table one by one. First, the three sunny side up eggs, “Not this.”I smelled the ground pork fried in a flat circle shape. I shook my head, “It smells good.”Next I smelled the hotdog and shook my head. “Not this one either.”I also smelled the water.“Are you really going to smell the water?” She wondered aloud.“Yes, mom.” I answered confidently. “To see if the water doesn’t smell bad.”“That’s from the fridge.”“To make sure.”Mom nodded, laughing. “Oh, okay. Do whatever makes you feel b

NATHALIE’S POV 🍃-Fortunately, on my way to the mansion, I didn’t run into Madame Beatrice.When I was near the gate of Sir Calix’s mansion, I stopped.From where I was standing, the end of the high wall, which is part of the mansion’s grounds. I stopped here and stood.There is CCTV outside the gate. If they see me on the CCTV footage, they might know I went there, and Sir Calix might arrest me.‘I should just wait for Sir Calix’s car.’ I said at the back of my mind.But I wanted to talk to Brianna.This was a good opportunity for me to talk to her, while no one else was here except for the household.I looked around.All the homes in this area are spacious and resemble mansions. While some have security guards posted outside their properties, others do not -- for instance, the house adjacent to Sir Calix’s mansion.Right now, the only people around are me and the security guard who’s watching outside the mansion.I took a small step back to hide behind the big plant the moment the

NATHALIE’S POV 🍃-I’m making my way through the crowd. Many are filled with worry, gripped by fear, and overcome with panic.Many are crying with joy as they hug their loved ones. And, like me, there are also who are looking for their loved ones.“Mom! Where are you?!”I stopped walking and searching for mom after seeing our house.The fire in our home is thick with flames and enormous in size.The firefighters are continuously spraying water on the fire, but no matter how much water they use, it seems like the fire in our house isn’t being extinguished.Meanwhile, the other house had a small fire.There was a firefighter who managed to get out safely from another house carrying the people living there.“Mom...” I called out, shaking with fear.“No, please.” I cried out.I hoped mom wasn’t inside our house. But, she wasn’t here either.My feet acted on their own, next thing I knew, I was walking, my eyes glued to our house.“Mom, please, be safe.”I stopped walking when I was block