Chapter 310

Natalie suddenly lifted her eyes, meeting Easton’s cold stare. The intense pressure made her heart jump.

Natalie slightly frowned and stayed silent. Why is it him again? she wondered. I really don’t want to see him.

When Maurice saw Easton, he also frowned a bit.

Jennifer came over and pretended to be surprised as she looked at Natalie. “Natalie, how could you do that behind Easton’s back! You’re so shameless. Easton works late every day for the company, yet instead of being home to support him, you’re out on dates with other men! Natalie, how can you be this shameless?”

Natalie laughed in disbelief. How could Jennifer, after doing so many shameless things, still have the audacity to accuse me? she wondered.

Natalie stood up, gazing at Jennifer with a devilish grin.

A slap landed hard on Jennifer’s face.

“Ah… Natalie, how dare you hit me?” Jennifer was furious, glaring at Natalie. She didn’t expect that Natalie dared to hit her.

Natalie sneered. “Didn’t I just hit you? Why wouldn’t I dare? Jennifer, your eyes are filthy, your heart’s filthy, and your body’s filthy, so does everything look dirty to you? Maurice and I are just business partners and neighbors, having a meal together. Is that a problem for you?"

"Aren’t you the shameless one? You know full well that Easton and I are married, yet you still sneak into our villa, take pictures on our bed, and jump at any chance to stay in the master bedroom. Meanwhile, as his wife, I’m stuck in the guest room. Are you seriously flaunting your role as a mistress? Do you even care about decency? Now that I’ve let you two have each other, so why do you still have to come to me and make me sick?"

"Jennifer, I know you really want me dead, but I’m not going to let you have your way. I’ll live well and anger you both to death.”

Natalie glanced at Easton, with a mocking tone in her voice. “Mr. Easton is tolerant. Whether you’re with some punk, Colin, him, or the award–winning actor you’re currently filming with, he doesn’t mind treating you well. So what more do you want? Why show off in front of me?”

“You… what nonsense are you talking about? Natalie, you’re just jealous of my childhood friendship with Easton, so you’re trying to slander me. You are so malicious.” Jennifer was furious.

How did she even know this? Jennifer wondered.

Natalie sneered. “Me, malicious? Don’t worry. There is plenty of proof for what you’ve done. The public will decide who is really malicious. Do I need to throw the evidence in your face to show your pure and noble soul? Jennifer, don’t think you’re the smartest person in the world. There are plenty of people who are smarter and more capable than you. Who have you offended? Why do they have something on you? Don’t you think you should really think about how this got into my hands?”

Natalie laughed, her eyes sparkling with a mischievous light, as bright as her grin.

Jennifer was trembling with rage, her features twisted into a frightening scowl. At that moment, their expressions were in stark contrast.

“Natalie, I’m going to charge you with slander,” Jennifer said flatly.

Natalie chuckled and asked, “Would you like me to call the police for you?”

“You…” Jennifer’s rage deepened.

“If you need me to call the police, I’ll sue both of you for cheating during the marriage. Every 17 million dollars you took from my husband each month must be returned. If you can do that, I’ll make the call right now.” Natalie raised her phone, ready to make the call.

Jennifer was frightened. If this got out, the movie she was working on would be in vain.

“Easton, are you really going to let her cause such a scene?” Jennifer turned to him.

Easton finally looked at Natalie and asked, “Natalie, have you made enough of a scene?”

Hearing those words again, Natalie’s eyes filled with tears despite catching her breath, and her heart throbbed with pain. It was the same line once more.

She mocked, "Isn’t it you two who started this mess? You jerk, you bitch! You two can go out and have dinner together, so why can’t I go out with my friend? Am I in your way?"

Natalie was angry, wondering why she kept running into these two everywhere. She really, truly did not want to see them.

Suddenly, Easton grabbed her hand and said, “Come with me.”

Natalie glared at him. “Let go. Don’t touch me with your dirty hands.”

Easton smirked coldly, his eyes filled with malice, his smile deeply mocking. “Natalie, do you think I’m dirty?”

Natalie indeed found him disgusting, absolutely.

“Yes, let go. Jennifer sent me those photos and just seeing you two makes me nauseous. If you don’t let go, I’ll make those pictures public,” Natalie said. “Easton, the only reason I haven’t exposed your relationship is out of respect for your grandmother. Now, let go of me,” she added.

Natalie struggled desperately.

Jennifer was stunned. She had sent the photos to annoy Natalie, yet she didn’t expect Natalie to save them and show them to the public.

“Natalie, you’re so despicable,” Jennifer roared.

Smack!

Natalie swung her other hand and gave Jennifer another hard slap.

“Ah. You bitch, have you gotten addicted to hitting?” Jennifer’s eyes turned bloodshot with anger as she glared at Natalie, full of rage.

Natalie watched her twisted expression and laughed, reminding her. “Jennifer, keep up the act. In front of Easton, you’re the sweet and kind lady. You are so terrifying now. Oh, well, yes, that’s really your true nature.”

“Ah! Natalie, you’re insane, I swear I’m going to kill you.” Jennifer screamed, holding her head in fury.

Natalie was taken aback by her crazy appearance.

There’s more drama waiting for Jennifer, and she can’t even handle this, Natalie wondered.

Easton frowned slightly, watching Jennifer acting crazily. But how Jennifer was had nothing to do with him.

“Come back with me, Natalie. Don’t force me to use legal means,” said Easton.

Natalie raised an eyebrow and smiled cheerfully. “Go ahead! Just try it, and we’ll see who ends up winning!”

Natalie realized this dinner was in vain once again. She turned to Maurice and said, “Maurice, I’m sorry. Looks like we can forget this dinner. How about coming to my place, and I’ll cook you something?” They had just started eating.

Maurice gave a gentle smile. “Alright. Lambert told me your cooking is excellent.”

“Of course, let’s go.” Natalie tried to shake off Easton’s hand but couldn’t.

Natalie frowned at him. “Let go.”

Easton refused. “Are you going to take him home?”

Her tone was cold. “What’s it to you? Jennifer is crying her eyes out. You better go comfort her before she blames her annoyance on me. You two can keep your nonsense to yourselves, don’t bring it here.”

“You…” Easton, who already had a short temper, felt a dull pain in his stomach from anger. “Natalie, why are you being so vulgar?”

Natalie sneered, finding his words ridiculous. “You deserve a taste of your own medicine. Weren’t you two being vulgar first? I’m just giving it back the same way. What’s wrong with that?”