Rebirth Of Vengeance

Chapter 74 Listening to his calm yet serious voice, Natalie slowly leaned back in her chair. "Mr. Spencer, you don't need to know how I found out about it. You just need to trust me. Of course, you could also choose not to believe me." But there was nothing she could do if h Natalie's eyes flashed with anger as she saw it was indeed Easton back." Jonathan Hickman, one of the bodyguards, said, "Mrs. Garcia, Mr. Garcia has asked you to get in the car. He been four months since you last chand that since you've had your fun, it's tto go says that it's Natalie found the address sarcastic. "Jonathan, didn't you use to callMs. Shawn? Stick to that. This new address disgusts me." 2/3 15:16 Tue, Nov 26 Chapter 74 <3 60% +5 With his head lowered, Jonathan didn't dare speak, keeping his arm extended toward the car to invite Natalie in. Natalie knew he was just following orders, so she didn't make things difficult for him.

She said, "Go tell Easton that we're already divorced. Tell him to stay as far away fromas possible." The car window slowly lowered, revealing Easton's handsface. His deep-set eyes locked onto Natalie as he said in an emotionless voice, "Get in the car. We're going home." Furious, Natalie snorted and then bellowed, "Easton, can't you afford the divorce fees? Do you needto pay them for you?" Easton's gaze grew more intense. "Natalie, get in the car. I'm not repeating myself." Natalie replied, "I don't want to waste words with you either. I'm not going hwith you. At Jennifer's birthday party, you forcedto leave. And now you wantto go back with you? Easton, are you being possessed? "Or has your brain turned to mush, making you forget all the things you've done? "You toreapart, leftshattered, and now you want to takeback. What do you think I am? Something you can summon and dismiss at will?" Easton was silent for a while, staring at her cold eyes before finally speaking. "I wrongly accused you that night. You did nothing wrong, so there's no need for a divorce." Natalie gritted her teeth in anger, wanting to beat Easton, a jerk in her mind, senseless.

Natalie let out a bitter laugh, her face etched with sorrow. She recalled how he had pushed her off the building without hesitation. Even now, the memory filled her with fear.

She could never live under the sroof as him again.

Natalie sneered, "Easton, you've been having an affair with Jennifer all this time. And now you expectto go back and be your unpaid maid?" The thought of everything he had done in the past made her heart twist with pain.

Easton frowned slightly and replied in an indifferent tone, "I never considered it that way. I treated you like that because you made so many mistakes-" "Shut up! I never did anything wrong. It's you and that vile woman, and those idiots in the Simpson family, who wronged me. Do you think your pathetic apology can erase the years of pain I've suffered?" Natalie said sternly. She lowered her gaze. The suffering from her past life and this one weighed heavily on her, leaving her exhausted.

All she wanted now was to sever ties with Easton. She said slowly "Easton, you've asked for a divorce countless times. I agreed. So why can't you just letgo?" 3/3 Natalie's eyes flashed with anger as she saw it was indeed Easton back." Jonathan Hickman, one of the bodyguards, said, "Mrs. Garcia, Mr. Garcia has asked you to get in the car. He been four months since you last chand that since you've had your fun, it's tto go says that it's Natalie found the address sarcastic. "Jonathan, didn't you use to callMs. Shawn? Stick to that. This new address disgusts me." 2/3 15:16 Tue, Nov 26 Chapter 74 <3 60% +5 With his head lowered, Jonathan didn't dare speak, keeping his arm extended toward the car to invite Natalie in. Natalie knew he was just following orders, so she didn't make things difficult for him.

She said, "Go tell Easton that we're already divorced. Tell him to stay as far away fromas possible." The car window slowly lowered, revealing Easton's handsface. His deep-set eyes locked onto Natalie as he said in an emotionless voice, "Get in the car. We're going home." Furious, Natalie snorted and then bellowed, "Easton, can't you afford the divorce fees? Do you needto pay them for you?" Easton's gaze grew more intense. "Natalie, get in the car. I'm not repeating myself."

Natalie replied, "I don't want to waste words with you either. I'm not going hwith you. At Jennifer's birthday party, you forgedto leave. And now you wantto go back with you? Easton, are you being possessed? "Or has your brain turned to mush, making you forget all the things you've done? "You toreapart, leftshattered, and now you want to takeback. What do you think I am? Something you can summon and dismiss at will?" Easton was silent for a while, staring at her cold eyes before finally speaking. "I wrongly accused you that night. You did nothing wrong, so there's no need for a divorce." Natalie gritted her teeth in anger, wanting to beat Easton, a jerk in her mind, senseless.

Natalie let out a bitter laugh, her face etched with sorrow. She recalled how he had pushed her off the building without hesitation. Even now, the memory filled her with fear. She could never live under the sroof as him again.

Natalie sneered, "Easton, you've been having an affair with Jennifer all this time. And now you expectto go back and be your unpaid maid?" The thought of everything he had done in the past made her heart twist with pain.

Easton frowned slightly and replied in an indifferent tone, "I never considered it that way. I treated you like that because you made so many mistakes-"

"Shut up! I never did anything wrong.

It's you and that vile woman, and those idiots in the Simpson family, who wronged me. Do you think your pathetic apology can erase the years of pain I've suffered?" Natalie said. sternly. She lowered her gaze. The suffering from her past life and this one weighed heavily on her, leaving her exhausted.

All she wanted now was to sever ties with Easton. She said slowly "Easton, you've asked for a divorce countless times. I agreed. So why can't you just letgo?" 3/3