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Chapter 1083
He glanced at the empty place next to him, his face devoid of expression.
He recalled the scene from last night where he had made a scene at the front desk of The Watson Hotel, then
waited for her outside the hotel for over an hour. Unable to resist his anxiety, he went back to Emerald Valley
Estates and called all the hotels in P city, trying to track her down. He even went to Ronald’s place to look for her.
Running errands back and forth between the hotel, Emerald Valley Estates, and Ronald’s apartment three times, he
finally found her on his third return to Emerald Valley Estates.
Now Yulia was his wife. His brother was right. How could he tolerate his wife cheating on him, putting a label of
disrespect on him, and possibly tarnishing the reputation of the Harper family?
He couldn’t accept it. So, his anxiety last night was justifiable. But what he hadn’t expected was that Ronald would
dare to drug her!
His eyes widened in rage, replacing his previously deflated mood, and he sprang up from the bed. Using such
disgusting methods to try to get his woman. What a death wish!
He got dressed and left the bedroom. Yulia, neatly dressed, came out of the guest room looking refreshed. She was
wearing a grey dress, her long hair cascading over her shoulders. Her light makeup gave her an air of intellectual
elegance. He gave her a casual glance and a habitual smile, “Up so early?” Yulia turned her head slightly, her hair
covering the expression on her face.
“Oh,” she responded indifferently, not saying anything more. Her tone was as bland as her expressionless face.
Nathan furrowed his brows. What did her “Oh” mean? He stared at her, seemingly waiting for her to say something.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtYulia bit her lip, finally looking up at him and forcing a smile. “Thanks for helping out… last night.”
Nathan’s eyes narrowed, his sharp gaze fixed on her for a while before he let out a cold laugh. “From your tone, it
sounds like you’d thank anyone who made you feel good last night, no matter who it was?”
Yulia’s lips stiffened slightly, “If it weren’t you, it would have been Ronald.”
Nathan’s body stiffened instantly, “You knew Ronald drugged you last night…”
“I took the drug myself.”
Nathan cut Yulia off, “What did you say?”
Yulia forced a smile, “I planned to be with Ronald last night, so I took the drug myself…”
She was afraid she wouldn’t be able to accept Ronald sober, so she chose to take the drug. Under the influence of
the drug, she let her emotions succumb to her bodily instincts. But, as it turned out, she still couldn’t accept him..
Last night, she was surprised at how firm her feelings were. In the end, her instinctual attraction to Nathan
increased a hundredfold. She felt repulsed by Ronald, even unable to accept his touch, but she actively seduced
Nathan….
Heh, Nathan must have really looked down on her now.
Nathan’s anger was like a bubbling volcano, ready to erupt at any moment. “You were afraid you couldn’t satisfy
Ronald?”
Yulia clenched her teeth tightly.
“It seems like I really messed up your plans.” Nathan slowly approached her, his eyes filled with a dangerous and
gloomy look.
Yulia was forced to retreat by his intimidation until her back was against the wall. Her jaw was tightly gripped, the
man’s body full of anger, nearly crushing her.
“But the thing is, I was the one who slept with you last night. I wonder if Ronald would still want you after finding
out.”
He paused, his gaze drifting downwards. His large hand grabbed her tits, looking down mockingly at her pale face,
“Or should I say, are you still worth those shares in Ronald’s hand?”
SMACK!
A crisp sound echoed in the room. Nathan’s face was slapped hard. He was stunned. No one had ever dared to slap
his face before. His eyes flickered with a cold light, but the next second, he saw Yulia, her face full of anger and
tears.
“Nathan, I don’t want anything anymore.”
Nathan’s eyes trembled slightly.
Tears spilled uncontrollably from Yulia’s eyes. “I don’t want those shares! What does it have to do with me? What if I
lose them? Who cares about those shares?! Give them all to them! I’m not going to fight for them anymore! And
you don’t have to endure me, you don’t have to stay with me anymore! You want to divorce, right? Fine, let’s
divorce! Can’t we divorce?!”
Her desperate cries filled the apartment, her tears flowing like a flood. Nathan was clearly taken aback by her
sudden outburst, staring at her tear–streaked face, momentarily at a loss for words.
Yulia knocked his hand away and pushed him hard, wiping away the tears on her face.
“Please prepare another divorce agreement. This time, I will definitely sign it.”
She bit her lip hard, bypassed Nathan, and practically ran downstairs.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNathan still stood there, Yulia’s words echoing in the room. She didn’t want the shares anymore?
Oh, no shares, then there was nothing to bind their marriage.
He ran his fingers through his hair, taking a deep breath.
This was great!
He stood there for a while, but he didn’t know what to do now.
Divorce… He should prepare a divorce agreement….
But… but why?
If she didn’t want a divorce, then there wouldn’t be one! If she wanted a divorce, did he have to agree?
She wished!
At The Watson Hotel, Chloe’s first question was about the events of last night.
“Did the guest in room 1606 check in last night?”
Dorthy checked the computer, then shook her head, “No.”
Chloe sighed in relief, thankfully nothing inappropriate had happened. Her gaze fell on the empty seat next to her,
and Chloe’s eyes immediately turned cold. She glanced down at the time, sure enough, it was already past the start
of her shift.
“Where’s Rhoda?”
The stern and authoritative voice sent a chill down Dorothy’s spine. They exchanged glances, then shook their
heads. “Sorry Ms. Summers, I’m a tad late.” The door behind the bar swung open, and Rhoda’s voice could be
heard. She quickly made her way to her station, giving Chloe an apologetic smile.
Chloe remained nonchalant, not responding to her.