Chapter 237

Natalie quickly shielded Tiana, watching the four men in front of them cautiously.

With a stern face, Natalie refused, “Sorry, guys, we’re not interested.”

The man ahead had a distinct streak of dyed hair, visible even in the dim light. Clad in a floral shirt, beach shorts, and flip-flops, he bore the appearance of a troublemaker.

He tilted his head, smiling at Natalie. "Whether you like it or not, you’re joining us. You two are stunning fairies. We’ve never had such beautiful visitors on this island before. Look at the magnificent ocean behind you. Why not come and enjoy the soft sand with us?”

As he spoke, he reached out to grab Natalie, and his gaze made her feel disgusted.

Natalie grabbed the hand he reached out and pulled hard, causing the man to fall to the ground awkwardly.

Natalie was already seething with anger, and now her eyes revealed a fierce, icy determination to kill. She growled, “Go to hell!”

“Ouch…” The man hit the ground, his teeth knocking against a rock, filling his mouth with the taste of blood as he writhed in pain.

Observing Natalie’s stern demeanor, Tiana was struck by how unfamiliar and yet impressively formidable she appeared at that moment.

Natalie looked at the other three men, her icy gaze flickering with a lethal threat. She asked, “Do you three still want to mess with us?”

Her casual tone sent chills down their spines.

The three stepped back, looking at their leader suffering on the ground, then at Natalie, afraid to make any careless moves. Natalie moved with precision and vigor, suggesting she had honed her combat skills through practice.

With such an innocent and beautiful face, Natalie’s ruthlessness was truly unexpected.

The guy in the white T-shirt looked at Natalie and Tiana, feeling a bit reluctant about letting them go. He licked his lips suggestively, slicking back his hair with a sly grin and narrowed eyes, then said to Natalie, “Miss, I’m still in the mood for some fun with you. I’ve never had the opportunity to be with someone as beautiful as you before.”

He looked at his two buddies and said, “Guys, let’s go for it. They’re just two women, and surely the three of us can handle them.”

Natalie told Tiana to step back a few paces and said, “Tiana, wait for me under the tree.”

She was afraid Tiana might get hurt when things got heated.

The fight would be over in two minutes tops.

Tiana was not a fighter by nature. Having been pampered by her family, even a simple walk of a mile would leave her feeling sore for days afterward.

Obediently, Tiana stepped back.

Three other guys ganged up on Natalie.

Natalie had been trained, and every move she made was powerful.

The man on the left got a punch to his face. He clutched his eye wailing in pain.

The man in front of Natalie was struck in the groin and doubled over, unable to emit a sound due to the pain.

Before Natalie could make a move on another guy, he got kicked from behind and landed awkwardly in front of her.

Natalie looked up sharply and saw Easton.

He stood tall, his presence even more impressive under the moonlight, radiating an intense energy. His gaze was deeply focused on Natalie.

He pondered, ‘So she’s such a fighter.’

Easton looked at the man next to Natalie, who was still in silent pain, making gross choking noises.

Frowning, Easton walked over and said, “Next time you beat up a guy, don’t kick him there. That’s gross!”

Natalie was at a loss for words.

She thought, ‘You’re gross too.’

Natalie blinked, wondering why Easton was there.

The man insulted by Easton rolled his eyes and completely passed out.

Easton called the police, and the patrol officers quickly arrived to take the men away for investigation.

Easton said to Tiana, “Ms. Gillett, I’ll have Xavier drive you back.”

Tiana thought it was unsafe so late at night and agreed. She said, “Natalie, I didn’t expect this island to be so dangerous. You should go back quickly. Good night.”

Natalie nodded and replied, “Okay. It’s no big deal. Tonight was just an accident. Rest assured and get some good sleep. Good night.”

Natalie lowered her gaze, her eyes filled with intense anger. She knew it wasn’t an accident; it was Jennifer, the only one who would do something so shameless.

Xavier escorted Tiana back to the hotel.

Easton and Natalie were staying at the same hotel, so they went back together.

Not far away, Oliver watched their backs with anger. Easton had actually saved Natalie.

Oliver stood under a coconut tree making a phone call.

He said, “It seems Easton isn’t planning to divorce Natalie anytime soon, and he won’t marry Ms. Simpson either. Should we change the plan? Easton refuses to divorce, and Natalie has already moved out for several months. Ms. Simpson’s previous actions were discovered by Easton, and he’s been pretty indifferent to her since then.”

In a deep voice, the person on the other end said, “Don’t worry. Jennifer has a way to make Easton fall completely in love. The hypnosis session is over, and Jennifer’s method is very effective."

Oliver replied, “I see.”

Back at the hotel, Natalie finally said, “Mr. Garcia, thank you for tonight.”

Easton furrowed his brows, looking at Natalie. She was so breathtaking. He said, “Natalie, I remember those two years we were together; you’d always gently call me Easton. And now you call me Mr. Garcia.” His tone gradually grew colder.

Natalie remained composed and stated, “Mr. Garcia, times have changed. My love for you ended at Jennifer’s birthday party, with that slap. We should divorce.”

This time, Natalie really didn’t want to die in a few months.

Then Natalie turned to open the door.

However, Easton suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms.

Natalie froze for a moment. She rarely got this close to Easton.

The closest they’d ever been was no less than three steps apart.

Natalie looked up and met Easton’s unfathomable eyes.

She suddenly struggled, but Easton held her tightly and said, “Natalie, you are still my wife.”

After saying so, Easton leaned down and kissed Natalie’s lips.

His breath was hot, but Natalie felt repulsed.

The thought of him kissing her with the same lips that had once kissed Jennifer made her feel nauseous.

Natalie turned her head to avoid Easton and took the chance to slap him across the face.

Easton frowned at her and asked, “Did you really slap me?”

He was convinced that he had the right to kiss his wife.

Natalie stepped back, her face twisted with disgust as she looked at him coldly. She said, “Mr. Garcia, isn’t this repulsive to you? You love Jennifer, slept with her, and then kissed me with the same lips. It’s sickening! Easton, you jerk, that was my first kiss.”

Easton said, “Natalie, I…”

Suddenly, Jennifer appeared and shouted, “Easton, I’m back.” She walked over and wrapped her arm around his. Natalie looked at Jennifer with a cold stare, raised her phone, and snapped a few pictures of them.

Seeing this, Jennifer quickly let go of Easton and shouted, “Natalie, what are you doing? Why are you taking pictures?”