Joanna choked. Had Natalie told Sebastian?
How had she lost control of Natalie? Before, Natalie would have just swallowed the pain silently and grieved alone.
“No, Sebastian, I'm not pregnant at all! She's lying! Sebastian, she's just trying to slander me. Sebastian, don't believe a word she says. I'm really not pregnant. It's all lies from Natalie to ruin me. She sees that my life is getting better and wants to destroy me.”
By saying this now, she could issue a clarification the day after tomorrow and turn the tables. Natalie still wouldn't escape her trap.
A murderous glint flashed in Sebastian's eyes. He stood by the window, gazing at the snowy scene outside. Joanna's reaction proved that he had been nothing but a fool.
He had been cautious his whole life, yet he'd been completely played by Joanna's stolen act of saving him.
“Joanna, enough is enough.”
After that cold warning, Sebastian hung up.
Joanna would definitely make another move soon.
What would it be?
Timothy hadn't been in Yaro recently. Where did he go?
His movements were always secretive; even his own people couldn't find out which mistress he was visiting.
His father loved all the children born to his mistresses but despised him, the son of his legal wife. Not that he cared.
He suddenly froze, realizing that in Natalie's eyes, he was no different from his scumbag father.
Joanna, Timothy, and the man behind her—the three of them were closely connected.
He was no longer under their control, which meant Joanna would make a move against him next.
Natalie, just wait a little longer. When the time comes, I'll give you a proper explanation.
He stood by the window for a while before heading downstairs.
Natalie was quick and efficient, and had already finished cleaning the kitchen.


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