Chapter 89
Natalie felt slightly ashamed when she thought of how she had been drinking unreasonably. She
had no idea why she had been feeling insecure and worried these days.
When they got married, Jeremy had promised to treat her well for the rest of his life. They were
childhood sweethearts, and many people were envious of them and had given the couple their
blessings.
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Natalie thought she should’ve trusted him.
Hearing that, Skr chuckled. “So you’vee to drink at the bar because he didn’t answer your
call.”
Natalie was embarrassed, “I think I’ve sobered up. Why don’t we wait at the bar’s entrance?” She
was
starting to regret her actions.
Skr disliked how noisy and crowded the bar was, so she grabbed Natalie and left.
At a corner of the bar, Kenny and Samuel were drinking.
They looked up and saw Skr walking out of the bar with a woman they didn’t know.
“Skr? Why
did shee to the bar? I called her before, and she refused to answer the phone. I’m going to
approach her and ask her.” Samuel rose to his feet and ran up to Skr.
Kenny followed him, too.
Many things had happened at hometely, and none of them could get ahold of Skr, Their
mother had fallen sick these days because of that.
Kenny’s face darkened when he thought of that. How he wished Skr wasn’t their younger sister.
When the broers rushed out, Jeremy had picked up Natalie, who had arrived just in time.
Skr was walking to her car. Someone blocked her when she had barely taken a few steps.
She thought it was some drunk man from the bar. However, her face fell when she saw Kenny and
Samuel. “Skr, you’re getting off the rails, aren’t you? First, you moved out, and now, you’ve
be someone’s sugar baby. Why can’t you do something good for once? Go home with me
now.” Samuel grabbed Skr’s hand and was about to leave.
He was afraid the media would discover that he was Skr’s older brother. They could even expose
the news that she was someone’s sugar baby and had used her own boyfriend. By then, it
would certainly affect his career in the entertainment industry.
Kenny’s face was grim as he said, “Go home and apologize to Mom and Dad. Then, call Mr. Ziegler
over. We can’t let you be with him blindly.”
Skr scoffed at the mention of sugar baby, apology, and also Paul.
She flipped her hand in Samuel’s grip and held his palm with another hand.
Samuel shouted, “What are you doing?”
He had no idea she was holding which part of his hand, but he was in extreme pain in mere
seconds.
“I should’ve been the one asking that. What are you guys trying to do?” Skr questioned,
expressionless.
She had done a lot to please her brothers back then. Knowing Kenny had problems with his neck,
she had made a pillow with medicinal herbs for him.
Besides, she had also taught him some methods that helped relieve tension in his neck. However,
Kenny had left the pillow in the storage without looking at it.
Samuel always had to stay up for filming, so she had given him a tea bag she had made for
Charles. He didn’t like it and had given it to the housekeeper.
They had truly taken her kindness for granted.
Somewhere not far away, a car drove past Mystic Bar.
Joe, who was sitting in the car, reeked of alcohol. He was having a mild headache. When he was
massaging his head to relieve the pain, Paul eximed, “Ms. Sullivan!”
Joe heard him and looked over to see Skr on the sidewalk. The two men before her red at
her, their eyes disying their distaste. They treated her as if she were a monster that would harm
them.