Natalie Niles slightly lifted her head, looking at Harry Hunter who was seated in the main position.
This man was outstanding and powerful; as he sat there, he resembled a king who held the power over life and death, exuding an icy aura, handso, noble, and ruthless.
He made her willingly submit, even prostrate at his feet!
He watched her with an expressionless face, causing her entire heart to shiver!
Johan guessed correctly; she served as Isabella Weaver’s bodyguard for a year without any paynt, but in fact, it was for a more tempting and valuable reward—Harry Hunter!
Who in the world would be foolish enough to work like a horse and ox without gaining a penny, risking their life every mont to protect soone else!
She didn’t know whether she should laugh at how stupid these n were or feel pity for how much they trusted her!
Unfortunately, just as she started to take so action this ti, she failed.
She didn’t lose to those n; instead, she lost to Isabella Weaver!
She miscalculated, not because she wasn’t cautious enough, but because she never expected a woman to want a divorce over such trivial matters!
Previously, when she was in conflict with Cherry Lewis, no matter the grievance, Cherry would swallow it, never bringing it up to Harry Hunter, thus showcasing her graciousness, making herself seem perfect for ho and family.
But Isabella Weaver was completely different, petty and unreasonable!
Yet after she made a fuss, Harry Hunter not only didn’t estrange himself from her, but cherished and pampered her even more!
Natalie didn’t understand, why was it like this?
She had calculated well; if Isabella Weaver didn’t cause trouble, then a thorn would be planted in her heart, which would deepen with future developnts.
If Isabella Weaver caused trouble, it would leave a crack in Harry Hunter’s heart, and she couldn’t escape the label of being petty and unreasonable.
But neither happened.
To appease her, Harry Hunter didn’t eat, skipped work, didn’t even bother to scold her, holding onto Isabella Weaver without letting go, even when she cursed him, he refused to leave.
After pacifying her, he waited until ten today to co and reprimand her.
Natalie Niles was so jealous that she almost went crazy!
She clearly knew Harry Hunter before Isabella, clearly loved him more, so why couldn’t she earn even a little of his attention, having to kneel here, humbly admitting her mistake!
Her eyes turned red, her voice hoarse: "Young Master Hunter, I want to see Miss Weaver, I want to explain face to face, she really misunderstood ."
"No need."
"I really like Miss Weaver, I think our personalities are sowhat similar, maybe we’ll beco good friends in the future!"
Harry Hunter’s gaze was indifferent, a trace of a cold smile appearing at the corner of his lips.
Words can betray, and Natalie Niles unintentionally spoke the truth!
She wanted to beco good friends with Isabella Weaver?
A bodyguard, wanting to be friends with the employer?
Connor had been with him for so many years, their relationship was like family, yet he never overstepped, always regarded himself as a subordinate, never going out saying, "I am friends with Harry Hunter!"
Harry Hunter recalled Isabella Weaver’s suspicion that the acid incident involved Natalie Niles, his heart growing increasingly cold: "Connor, let everyone join in, make sure Natalie Niles rembers, Isabella Weaver is my woman, no one can bully her!"
"Yes!"
Connor waved his hand, and a large group of people silently erged from the martial arts hall, surrounding Natalie Niles.
Johan Niles scread in fear: "Young Master Hunter, no! Beating my sister alone with so many people will be deadly!"
Now, just seeing him annoyed Harry Hunter: "Who said to beat her alone? With you, doesn’t that make two?"
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