Chapter 476
Was she really going to get married to the man before her?
How could she marry this man before her, just like that?
She hadn''t figured out what was going on.
Was it really like how Remington described their rtionship to be?
Natalie''s head was throbbing.
"Oh, my stomach hurts," Natalie suddenly covered her stomach and said, "I need to go to the
bathroom."
"The bathroom is over there," The staff pointed.
Remington took a look at Natalie.
Natalie smiled dryly, "Do you want to go with me?"
Remington was speechless.
"I''m not that desperate."
"Okay."
"Natalie, you won''t run away, will you?" Remington stared at Natalie.
Natalie''s eyes widened, and she had a look of innocence on her, "Look at yourself. You''re so
handsome, and you drive a sports car. A rich man fell from the sky. Do you think I would run?
Whoever runs is a fool!"
Remington fell for what she said.
He raised his lips and said, "Go."
Natalie went into the bathroom quickly.
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Whoever believed Natalie was a fool.
Would she not run away because she promised not to?
She was not a fool. How could she be so foolish to get married to a man and hand over her future
off like that?
Although Remington was handsome,
She could tell that he was a yboy from one nce into his eyes.
She was too timid to be messing with such a man.
Natalie took the bus to the YS Group.
The interview went as smoothly as Natalie imagined.
Her education out-staged the candidates, so she passed the interview with flying colours.
HR informed Natalie toe to work tomorrow and offered her a very good pay.
Natalie was very happy.
On the way back, she splurged on a taxi.
After arriving home, Yvonne was not back yet.
Natalie made a call to Yvonne.
Yvonne didn''t have any work today. But in the afternoon, she suddenly received a notice from the
company that something happened and went to the office.
"Yvonne, I have good news for you. Your best friend sessfully got herself into the YS Group and
is paid handsomely. It''s okay if you don''t work. I will support you," Natalie said proudly.
The YS Group was really wealthy. The sry was so exorbitant that Natalie could not help but feel
satisfied.
On the other end of the phone, Yvonne''s heart skipped a beat.
In the beginning, she thought Natalie might not be able to get into such a bigpany like the YS
Group.
Little did she expect that Natalie got the job.
Yvonne''s mind was in a mess.
No one knew what Natalie''s position in Tobias'' heart was.
Natalie entering the YS Group... Does this have something to do with Tobias?
"What''s the matter, Yvonne? Are you too excited?"
Natalie''s words interrupted Yvonne''s thoughts.
"Haha... Yup," Yvonne came to her senses and said, "Congrattions."
"Are youing back this evening? Let''s have dinner together to celebrate."
"No, I may be having dinner with thepany."
Natalie was rather disappointed, "Fine, you go ahead then."
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After hanging up the phone, Natalie walked over to her closet and rummaged it.
She was starting her job tomorrow, and she had to dress decently.
However, after a long search, she couldn''t find any suitable clothes.
Ever since she woke up, the clothes she wore were basically Yvonne''s. They were about the same
size.
On the other hand, due to the nature of her work, Yvonne''s clothes were not formal enough.
Natalie scratched her head and realized she needed to buy some new clothes. She could
conveniently grab dinner after that.
She opened the door and saw a man standing outside, staring at her with a faint smile.
Natalie stiffened.
Oh my god! Wasn''t this the man who dragged her to get married this morning?
Why was he here?
How did he know she was staying here?
Natalie came back to her senses and was about to close the door. Remington was pressed against
the door quickly.
Natalie had to let him be.
She stared at him in silence, "How did you know I''m staying here?"
"I''m your boyfriend. Of course, I would know," Remington saidzily.
Natalie was speechless.
The words "Your boyfriend" immediately made her blush.
"What are you talking about?" She stared at Remington angrily.
"Haven''t I told you? You were my fiancee before you lost your memory," Remington said seriously.
He technically wasn''t lying. Before Natalie lost her memory, Natalie was indeed his "fiancee"."
Although it was fake.
But even if the past was fake, it did not mean that the future had to be fake.
"Stop messing with me!" Natalie''s face turned red again.
If Remington was really her future husband, how could she have no feelings for him?
Although he seemed familiar to her, and she even had a slight crush on him, it wasn''t love.
Remington nced sidelong at Natalie and said, "Natalie, do you know how much is the car I''m
driving today?"
Natalie shook her head.
She knew it was a luxurious car.
But she didn''t know how much it was exactly.
Remington stretched out a fingerzily.
"1,000,000 dors," Natalie licked her lips.
Remington smiled, "Ten times higher."
Natalie''s pupils dted.
Oh my god!
10,000,000 dors!
What a luxurious car!
Remington looked at Natalie meaningfully," Natalie, do you think I''m joking with you? I drive such an
expensive car and look like this. Do I need to trick you into marrying me?"
Natalie was stunned.
It didn''t seem possible.
The man before her was the type of man who would constantly be surrounded by women
everywhere he went.
Why would he lie to her?
"B-but..." Natalie licked her dry lips again.
She didn''t know what it was either, but she felt something was wrong.
Remington stepped forward and put his arm around Natalie''s waist, "Natalie, you''re my girl. If you
don''t want to get married yet, that''s okay. We''ll finish our other unfinished business."
Natalie''s heart was beating violently.
"What''s there to finish?"
"Sleep with me."
Natalie was speechless.
She suddenly felt that something was off.
If she and Remington were really about to get married, and she had already paid a visit to his family,
how could nothing have happened with Remington?
It didn''t seem possible...
"If we were this close, how could we have not..." Natalie could not verbalise it, "Why do I feel that all
this is not true?"
Remington''s expression was serious, "You''re afraid of the pain, so every time I tried to... I stop..."
The more he spoke, the cruder he sounded. Her face turned red. "You''re so dirty."
"No, I''m not,"