Chapter 434


    Christopher, holding Natasha in his arms and with Isabe following, entered the room.


    Before entering, he gave specific instructions to his bodyguards.


    “Do not disturb me.”


    “Yes.”


    After closing the door and seeing the two women in the room, he was filled with


    excitement and immediately began to undress.


    Natasha reclined on the bed while Isabe settled on the couch, both projecting an air


    of vulnerability.


    Christopher took off his shirt and approached Isabe, unable to resist the urge to kiss


    her.


    Isabe pretended to be drunk, easily evaded


    bed.


    He moved closer to the bed, unaware of Nata


    with thoughts of how to have fun with these t


    “Darling,e here. Let me kiss you.”


    Isabe smiled and made eye contact with Na


    eyes, behind Christopher.


    In an instant, Natasha grabbed the belt, swiftly


    behind.


    Christopher’s eyes widened, and before he co


    kick to a sensitive area.


    He fell onto the bed in pain, and Natasha clim


    his head.


    Christopher, weakened by his indulgent lifest


    Natasha. With Isabe’s assistance, he didn’t


    Isabe smothered him with a pillow.


    A minuteter, silence filled the room.


    Isabe released her grip, threw away the pill


    He was alive.


    She looked up and exchanged a smile with Na


    That was a close call.


    “What do we do next?” Isabe asked. Outside


    were still present.


    Natasha seemed unconcerned and sat down “Call Seth toe and rescue you.”


    Isabe was speechless. She nced at the unconscious Christopher and felt it wasn’t


    appropriate to inform Seth, especially since Seth might not even be alive.


    She took out her phone and attempted to turn it on several times.


    “It’s dead. It won’t turn on.”


    Natasha was speechless and started searching for her phone. “I can’t find mine.”


    A silent gasp escaped Isabe’s lips.


    “Let’s wait. In the worst-case scenario, we’ll fight the guys outside.”


    Natasha sat down by the bed, exuding a sense of defeat. She turned to look at Isabell


    “I’m sorry for involving you in this.”


    Isabe gave her a look. “Why are you telling me this?”


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    Silence.


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    She sat down, hugging her knees. “I said goodbye to the housekeeper when I left. Seth


    mighte looking for me.”


    Natasha clicked her tongue. “So, you’re living together?”


    Isabe replied, “No.”-


    Natasha scoffed. “Be, I used to dislike Seth


    “And now?”


    “Compared to Dariel Wells, Seth is a saint.”


    Isabe remained silent for a moment. “Natasha, is there something else?”


    She didn’t expect Natasha to go to such lengths just because of that woman.


    True to her suspicions, Natasha didn’t speak. She got up and walked around the room,


    eventually finding two bottles of wine.


    She handed one to Isabe and opened the other for herself.


    After a while, she suddenly said, “Dariel is probably getting married.”


    Isabe froze. This was inevitable; everyone was at the age to get married.


    “That jerk even promised to continue supporting me!” Natasha couldn’t help but raise


    her voice.


    There was a knock on the door from outside; it was probably the bodyguards sensing


    something amiss.


    Isabe’s heart raced, and she quickly put on a sweet voice. “Mr. Larson, you’re hurting


    me.”


    Just as she finished speaking, the door was forcefully kicked open.


    What’s happening? Have we been discovered by the bodyguards?