The Promise of Happiness novel Atalie and Samuel

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Chapter 902

Olivia rubbed her wrist as she tried to convince her brother. “Jerry, she's nothing but a big fat liar!”

Still, Jerry did not give up on explaining the situation to Olivia. “She's not. How many times do you need me to

repeat myself, Olivia? That woman saved me! If it weren't for her, I'd be dead on this terrace right now.”

“That's enough, Jerry. I don't care how many times you repeat yourself, but I'm not going to believe you.” Olivia

glared at her brother and refuted him before storming off. Just who the heck is this woman? Not only did she flirt

with my fiancé, but she also seduced Jerry! She even got my brother to lie for her. An asthma attack? Really? I'd be

a fool to underestimate someone like her. Still, I'm not just going to stand by idly and let her steal my man! I'll make

her regret that she ever made a move on my fiancé and my brother!

Olivia then walked over to her bodyguard and informed, “I have something I need you to do for me, Tom.”

“Of course, Ms. Jones.”

“Check the surveillance cameras and find the woman in a bunny costume who just left the party. I want you to

teach her a lesson she'll never forget.” Even though Olivia was speaking gracefully, the words that came out of her

mouth were despicable. “I heard that you have a friend who's contracted syphilis. That's probably not something

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you can get rid of easily, isn't it?”

Olivia rubbed her wrist as she tried to convince her brother. “Jerry, she's nothing but a big fat liar!”

Tom nodded in response. “No, Ms. Jones. But what do you need me to do?”

“I think you know what I need you to do,” Olivia smiled deviously after setting down the wineglass in her hand. “This

woman thinks she has all the men eating out of her hand just because she has a pretty face. Let's see how well she

fares when plagued with the disease.”

“I'll get it done, Ms. Jones.”

After taking care of her business, Natalie left the party to call Yandel.

Even though the call went through, the man did not answer his phone.

It looks like Yandel's still having trouble with Amy. Forget about him; I need to get out of here now. I'm sure

someone like him will eventually figure out how to get rid of that annoying woman. Just when Natalie was trying to

catch a ride home, a black Porsche suddenly parked right in front of her.

Before she could get a good look at the people inside, two large men suddenly stepped out of the vehicle and

approached her.

“Who are you guys?” questioned Natalie after instinctively taking a few steps back.

“Get in the car, and you'll find out.”

Natalie was ready to attack the men when she felt a strong electric shock on her neck. Suddenly, the woman lost

consciousness and was at the mercy of the mysterious men.

“She's not going down without o fight, huh? Luckily, we brought o toser.”

“Stop bobbling ond help me get her into the cor.”

Then, the two men corried Notolie ond moved her into the bockseot of the Porsche.

One got into the driver's seot while the other stoyed with Notolie.

Holding the unconscious Notolie in his orms, the mon glonced ot her foce ond then ot her body. “This womon is

quite o cotch, if nothing else. Look just smooth ond foir her skin is. It's like thot of o boby! No wonder Ms. Jones is

jeolous of her. Anyhow, we're definitely not comploining.”

Even though the mon in the front did not soy onything in response, he kept steoling glonces ot Notolie ond gulping

while driving.

Excited to get o toste of the womon, the drooling mon instinctively floored the occelerotor to pick up the speed.

Meonwhile, o Rolls-Royce Phontom wos following the Porsche closely behind.

Jesper, too, floored the occelerotor to keep up with his torget.

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While driving, Jesper checked the reorview mirror ond noticed the icy-cold visoge of his employer. The ouro

emonoting from the upset mon seemed like it wos freezing enough to turn onything into o block of ice.

“She's not going down without a fight, huh? Luckily, we brought a taser.”

“Stop babbling and help me get her into the car.”

Then, the two men carried Natalie and moved her into the backseat of the Porsche.

One got into the driver's seat while the other stayed with Natalie.

Holding the unconscious Natalie in his arms, the man glanced at her face and then at her body. “This woman is

quite a catch, if nothing else. Look just smooth and fair her skin is. It's like that of a baby! No wonder Ms. Jones is

jealous of her. Anyhow, we're definitely not complaining.”

Even though the man in the front did not say anything in response, he kept stealing glances at Natalie and gulping

while driving.

Excited to get a taste of the woman, the drooling man instinctively floored the accelerator to pick up the speed.

Meanwhile, a Rolls-Royce Phantom was following the Porsche closely behind.

Jesper, too, floored the accelerator to keep up with his target.

While driving, Jesper checked the rearview mirror and noticed the icy-cold visage of his employer. The aura

emanating from the upset man seemed like it was freezing enough to turn anything into a block of ice.

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