Natalie Wheeler saw that it was Jasper Milton was calling her. After hesitating for a while, her anger got the best of her and she declined the call. Eli Wayne turned to Natalie and smiled to change the topic. "Since you don't have to go to work anymore, let's go on a trip. I've thought about it, our usual travels are nothing more than looking at the mountains and the sea. Since we have more time, let's go somewhere special. I'm thinking of the desert and icy mountains." "Let's go to Chile then. It's the country closest to the South Pole, and there is a desert in the north. It's also close to Argentina, so we can go there too." Natalie suggested. She also wanted to go on a relaxing trip. She felt depressed, especially after whatever that had happened with Jasper. "Argentina is famous for its beef, gems, football and tango, isn't it?" Eli asked excitedly. "Well, it's a country with a strong national culture." Natalie said with a smile. Back then, she was lo
Natalie Wheeler felt that Eli Wayne was such a kind and considerate person. She should have been accompanying Eli today to relax, but Eli ended up helping her to find Dante. Now even though the plans to travel had been canceled, Eli didn't even complain a bit. She was so lucky to have such a friend. Natalie hugged Eli and choked, "Thank you, Eli." Eli smiled. "There's no need to thank me. If something had happened to me today, you would definitely have done the same. Perhaps, even better than I did." "After finding Dante, I'll definitely go on a trip with you," Natalie promised. "Come on, I know you well enough. Now you know that Dante is unhappy, you can't travel happily. Do what you must. Don't hesitate to look for me if you need any help." Eli said proudly. "What about you? It's not easy for you to have gotten your freedom back." Natalie was worried about Eli. "I have my baby to accompany me. I won't feel lonely." Eli said in a c
Natalie Wheeler stayed by the door of the room and did not go in. She knew that Dante will definitely hate her for calling Jasper Milton over. However, if she did not call Jasper to come, things would only get worse. There were many unhappy endings in life. This time was no different. Jasper Milton was probably nearby. He said he would arrive in another ten minutes. When he came out of the elevator, his whole body was covered with an angry aura. His eyes were sharp and locked onto her, and his face was livid. Natalie had a bad feeling. She walked up to him and said, "You should talk to Dante nicely" "It's my own business whether I talk to him nicely or not. I'm afraid it has nothing to do with you," Jasper said in a cold voice. His eyes were sharp, his bad temper apparent. "Dante doesn't want to stay by your side. If you beat him, it would only cement his decision of not wanting to stay by your side." Natalie persuaded him. "If he d
Dante Milton cried sadly. Natalie Wheeler smiled slightly. She knew that Dante was able to read between the lines. "I'm going to send you to the hospital," Dante said stubbornly. Jasper Milton saw the bloodstains on Natalie's back. He was so angry that he could not control his strength. He was well aware of how heavy his strikes were. If she hadn't blocked them, his belt would probably have really landed on Dante. Dante was so young. He wouldn't have been able to bear it at all. "I'll send you to the hospital first," Jasper said in a low voice. Natalie wanted to refuse, but Dante looked at her worriedly. If she did not go to the hospital, Dante would not be relieved. Hence, she quickly nodded. When the belt struck her repeatedly, she became numb. At first, she didn't feel much pain. But when the numbness was over, the pain, burning hot, came one beat at a time. She didn't sleep well last night, so she was phy
Natalie Wheeler knew that Eli was angry because she cared about her. That was why her words sounded harsh and mean. "It's not what you think. Yesterday, Dante came to the hotel to look for me. Jasper got angry and tried to hit Dante. I protected him and he accidentally hit me." Natalie explained in a soft voice. "Did you just say that it was an accident? How could you be so badly injured if he had accidentally hit you? Hey, do you think I can't see the wounds on your back? Are you trying to lie to me?" Eli Wayne was annoyed. Natalie saw that Eli was serious. She sat up and held Eli's hand. "Trust me, I'm really fine." "Hurry up. Go and take a look at yourself in the mirror. Your eyes are still red and swollen. Your eyes have undergone surgery. You'll end up hurting yourself if you cry too much." Eli urged and helped Natalie up. When Natalie arrived at the bathroom, she looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes were red and swollen. It was probably be
"Aren't you shocked? She sounds just like Stella," Eli Wayne said with a smile, looking at Frederick with a meaningful look. Frederick Addington suddenly looked at Eli, and a lot of information flashed through his mind. "Was it Sean who took Stella away? After Stella disappeared, one of my scientists also disappeared. If Stella has been on medication all this time, she may have survived." "Your imagination is really rich. Don't you dare to hit on my friend," Eli warned, pulling Natalie Wheeler into the elevator. Frederick's chest heaved violently. Looking at Natalie's expressionless face, he was shocked, but there was also a subtle hint of joy on his face. Natalie raised her eyes and looked at Frederick. There was no emotion in her calm eyes. The elevator doors closed. "Frederick is more capable than Jasper. I was almost scared out of my wits. Feel it. My palm is sweaty." Eli said with fear. "We shouldn't be afraid. The calmer we are, the lesse
"Natalie, it's me, Dante. Hahaha, I stole my father's phone to call you. My father is currently in a video conference." Dante Milton spoke softly. Hearing Dante's voice, Natalie's heart warmed as if she was basking in the sun in winter, and the corners of her mouth lifted subconsciously. "What are you doing now? What are you going to have for lunch?" Natalie Wheeler asked with concern. "I'm calling you now. I don't know what to eat for lunch. I guess Dad will take us to a restaurant. Natalie, can I call you often?" Dante asked cautiously. "Of course," Natalie said and thought for a moment. "You'll be discovered sooner or later with your father's cell phone. It's not safe. I'll go to your house in the afternoon and put a new mobile phone in the shoe cabinet outside your door. You can secretly take it. You can call me when you're not in class. I'll register my cell phone number on it. That way, we can video call too." "Oh yeah, that's great. Your idea is rea
"What does it have to do with you?" ...... As she drove back to Eli's place, these words echoed in Natalie's head over and over again. There was a clash of emotions in her heart. She felt jealous and angry, but at the same time, she was at a loss for words. It was as if a huge mountain was pressing on her heart, suffocating her. She was trembling all over. Yes, it had nothing to do with her! Even if she was Stella Grace, she and Jasper Milton were already divorced. Even if Jasper looked for other women, it had nothing to do with her. Furthermore, she had assumed the identity of Natalie Wheeler now. However, she still felt sad. Her eyes were dull and she wanted to cry. It was really uncomfortable to suppress it. She parked the car on the side of the road and leaned on the steering wheel to compose her emotions. "Knock-knock-knock." Someone was knocking on the car window. Natalie raised her head and saw that it was the traffic police.
The bullet pierced through his chest, and blood dyed Joseph's silver coat red immediately. "Joseph!" Waverly's eyes were bloodshot, and her roaring voice was choked. He looked at her, and wanted to smile, but he didn't have the energy to do so. He fell a few steps back, and leaned against the window. The sea breeze tousled his hair into a mess. "Let go of me!" Waverly struggled, but they were too strong and she couldn't escape. "Push him down, and make sure he dies," said the person who was holding Waverly captive. "No!" Waverly yelled, but her efforts were futile. They walked up to Joseph and pushed him down the window ruthlessly. She screamed, "Joseph Mccarthy!" The person who was grabbing Waverly released her all of a sudden, and she rushed to the window as fast as lightning. Then, she jumped into the sea without hesitation. Joseph had been shot, and his blood diffused into the sea rapidly. Waverly dived into the red pool of blo
Boris asked, "What's the solution?" Breddy answered, "We'll have to make her take the initiative to face it." Boris sighed, "That's easier said than done." Shaking his head, Breddy replied, "It's not too hard. You said it yourself that she's a kind person. She would even help a complete stranger, so what makes you think she won't save a person that's extremely important to her?" Boris was stunned. Breddy continued, "If this person was heavily injured for her, she would realize that there's someone in this world who still loves her, and she'll naturally want to stay in this world for a little longer. By then, she'll be willing to open up her heart." Boris took a pause, and said, "But who is this person?" To the Waverly Martell of the past, Bellamy was everything to her. However, at present, he was nothing. She cared about everyone, but she refused to let others care about her. It seemed as if she had already merged into the world, but th
Waverly frowned and looked at Breddy's left hand. She saw as he put the coin in his left hand, "What if I want you to jump off the top floor?" "Then I'll jump right down." Breddy said affirmatively. He raised his smile and looked incredibly confident. His character was like the calm deep blue sea, vast and far-reaching, which made her feel at ease. Waverly's eyes once again fell on his left hand. "Believe in what you've seen. Things aren't as complicated as they seem. It's just that simple," Breddy reminded her. Waverly pointed at his left hand. As expected, the coin was in the palm of his hand when he opened it. "You won. What do you want me to do?" asked Breddy. Waverly looked coldly at the man in front of her. She would even save a stranger whom she didn't know, so how could she ask Breddy, who was treating her, to seek death? She had no idea why, but judging by his self-confidence, he seemed like he was playing house with
Waverly hesitated. "Just talk to the psychiatrist. Perhaps he would give you new ideas and inspirations. Didn't we agree that will be better for our future?" Boris encouraged her. "We are leaving tomorrow. We might not have time. Thank you for your kindness," Waverly said. "I have made an appointment at ten o'clock in the evening in the hotel. He will come to the hotel," Boris said. "Y-you have arranged an appointment for me today?" Waverly had an unspeakable strange feeling in her heart. Even after knowing the death of his girlfriend, Boris could still call a psychiatrist for her. Did he do so out of friendship, generosity or because he pitied her? "My girlfriend said that she wanted me to do my best to help others on her behalf," Boris said with a smile. "The heavens must have summoned her back to be an angel," Waverly comforted Boris. "I think so too." It was night. Waverly ate a little, took a shower, stayed in the r
Cadwell looked at the files in his hand. They were very thick. He flipped through them briefly. There were twelve pages in it. The files talked about a lot about the nation's history, analyzing the cause, the process, and the result of those incidents. It also explained a few things regarding Queen Danina and Prince Caesar. It analyzed their personalities and gave a prediction on what the future would be like. The analysis was flawless. Every word was written in perfect unison. He could prepare himself in times of danger, so he could exert the right amount of pressure when needed. Furthermore, she had given him two plans, one of which was to work with her and expand his diplomatic power in M Country. She represented the Mccarthy family and also the highest level of weapons. Of course, if he did not feel that such a cooperation was necessary, they would still maintain a good relationship. After all, there was no hatred between him and the Mccarthy family. He woul
"I was wrong. I've realized deeply that I was in the wrong. I should bad-mouth you rather than Madam. Mr. Mccarthy, I should offend you rather than offend Madam," Yadriel lowered his head and said in a low tone. Joseph stood up and walked up to him, "You feel wronged?" "I feel wronged on your behalf." Yadriel's eyes were red as he said, "Mr. Mccarthy, I know very well that even though you've treated her so well, she has never treated you fairly. As soon as Bellamy went to find her, she threw everything away. She didn't even want the title of Peace Lady and was willing to follow Bellamy again. Does she know how much effort, energy and time you've spent in order to earn the title of Peace Lady for her?" "She likes Bellamy, so naturally she doesn't need to think about what's fair or not with him," Joseph said clearly. "If so, why are you treating her so well?" Yadriel didn't understand Joseph's actions. "You're my best friend," Joseph said with sadness in his
Waverly sat down on the sofa, "How's your relationship with Madam Lenny?" "Oh, Madam Lenny has an excellent relationship with Queen Danina. In the past, I even had a meal with Queen Danina with her help," Thomas said. "Do you know why the relationship between her and Queen Danina is so good?" Waverly asked. "I can only say that Madam Lenny has brilliant judgement. In addition to that, she's quite capable. When Queen Danina wasn't a queen yet, they were already close friends." "Perhaps Madam Lenny invested quite a bit of effort in making Queen Danina the queen. Thus, their friendship is incredibly firm and unshakable. At the moment, Prince Caesar is one of the most popular heirs to the throne. Once he becomes king, perhaps Madam Lenny's status will become even more unwavering." "Besides that, according to what I know, Madam Lenny has a strong relationship with many other countries. If those strong countries join forces, then there's no way to break through
"When my friend sent me the video, I asked him to delete it immediately. I came here with a lot of sincerity. Since you've said so, I suppose we don't have to talk about the agreement anymore. I will leave Mexiland in a moment. I'd better not interfere with your business, lest I offend both parties," Waverly said coldly. "Who is your friend? If you don't tell me, I can only treat you as one of them. If you want to leave Mexiland, it won't be that easy," Thomas warned. "Joseph. It was Joseph who gave me the video," Waverly said and hung up. The phone rang with another call from Thomas. Waverly answered and her tone was impatient as she said, "Is there anything else?" "Why did Joseph do that? I don't have anything against him," Thomas didn't understand. "What he wants must be done. If you don't understand him, you can ask your friends about him. I have already told him not to do this, but you insisted on beating around the bush. According to my underst
Agnes smiled, "Okay." "Go rest," Waverly said and slowly closed the door. She stood by the window and looked at the traffic downstairs. Truth be told, she was quite far away and the road was so dark that she couldn't see much with her naked eyes. At most, she could feel the cars rushing by with their bright lights switched on. She wondered where the people in the cars were rushing to. Were they going home or going out to have fun? Did they have desires in their hearts or were they lost in pretense and living like a walking corpse, interacting with people every day? At the moment, she had no other choice but to march forward bravely. She didn't want to go back. She picked up her phone and blocked Bellamy's phone number with a cold and emotionless gaze. It was as if a huge weight had been lifted from her heart and she felt much more relaxed. She threw her phone on the bed and went to the bathroom to take a bath. After bathing, she laid on t