Chapter 72\u00a0<\/p>\n
Abigail stood to the side, trembling from head to toe.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Natalie and Jeffrey had already made up? Did that mean they weren\u2019t getting divorced anymore? Last night, they even spent the night together!\u00a0<\/p>\n
Martha grinned. \u201cHe must build up his strength! That way, you\u2019ll be able to have an heir for the Fosters sooner, Mrs. Foster. I\u2019ll start preparing the stew in the kitchen right away!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Martha happily went to the kitchen, full of energy.\u00a0<\/p>\n
It wasn\u2019t that Natalie was too weak. Abigail was simply too shameless. Of course, a mistress never had any shame.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Still holding Jeffrey\u2019s arm, Natalie raised her voice sweetly. \u201cHoney, I\u2019m starving. Let\u2019s have breakfast.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Natalie\u2019s voice was clear and bright. She even made herself sound sweet and coquettish. Anyone who heard her would melt.\u00a0<\/p>\n
In fact, Natalie\u2019s voice was far more pleasant than Abigail\u2019s.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Jeffrey stared at Natalie. He had never seen this side of her. She had always been gentle and Well\u2013mannered. Even her soft smile would seem slightly aloof.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But right now, Natalie looked like a cunning fox. Her eyes were bright and mischievous- impossible to read.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Jeffrey had no idea what she was up to. Seemingly entranced by her, he instinctively followed her to the dining room.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Just then, he heard Abigail yell, \u201cJeff\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Jeffrey finally came to his senses and stopped in his tracks,\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cOh my!\u201d Natalie gasped, as if she had just remembered Abigail. \u201cMs. Wright, why are you here? Aren\u2019t you leaving? Is there something else you need?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Abigail gritted her teeth so hard that her jaw hurt.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Natalie was clearly asserting her dominance by humiliating her. Still, Abigail couldn\u2019t fight back and had no choice but to swallow her pride. After all, she was in Natalie\u2019s territory.\u00a0<\/p>\n
still\u00a0<\/p>\n
Natalie raised an eyebrow. \u201cMs. Wright? Don\u2019t tell me you want to join my husband and me for\u00a0<\/p>\n
breakfast?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
With that, Natalie chuckled, half mocking, half contemptuous. \u201cWhy don\u2019t you just eat the\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chapter 72\u00a0<\/p>\n
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breakfast in the lunchbox you\u2019re holding? I mean, you already made it. Don\u2019t let it go to waste.\u00a0<\/p>\n
11\u00a0<\/p>\n
Abigail could no longer take it. All along, it had been her bullying Natalie, yet this time, Natalie was the one keeping her in check.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cNatalie, you-\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cMr. Finn,\u201d Jeffrey interrupted Abigail and said in a low voice, \u201cPlease send Ab home.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Jacob answered, \u201cWill do, Mr. Foster.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Of course, Abigail wasn\u2019t willing to leave. With tears welling up in her eyes, she looked really pitiful.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Since Martha was around, Jeffrey couldn\u2019t exactly comfort Abigail. He knew he would have to explain it to her later.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Natalie waved at Abigail, signaling for her to leave. \u201cBye!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
With that, she held Jeffrey\u2019s arm, and they walked toward the dining room together. From time to time, she would look at him, whispering with a smile.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Abigail watched their retreating figures, knowing perfectly well that Natalie was provoking\u00a0<\/p>\n
her.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Finally, Natalie was no longer pretending. She was no longer acting gracious, and there was no more talk of divorce. She was using Caroline to back her up and start a full\u2013on war with Abigail.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Abigail knew it! Natalie would never give up the position of Mrs. Foster so easily.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Alright. Very well\u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n
No one knew who would have the last laugh in the end.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Abigail stomped her feet and left the house while fuming, her eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Just as Natalie and Jeffrey were about to reach the dining room, she saw Abigail leave the house from the corner of her eye. Immediately, she let go of Jeffrey\u2019s arm, and her smile vanished. She quickly put some distance between herself and Jeffrey.\u00a0<\/p>\n
It was as if she weren\u2019t the same delicate woman who had been clinging to him earlier with an enchanting smile plastered across her face.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Jeffrey stared at the spot where her hand had been. He could still feel her warmth, and her fragrance still hung in the air.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cDone with your little show?\u201d Jeffrey asked coldly. \u201cAm I right?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
7\u00a0<\/p>\n
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\u201cOf course. Your precious Ab is already gone. Who else would I put on a show for? Without an audience, there\u2019s no point.\u201d Natalie shrugged and picked up her pace, heading to the dining room. She was really starving and wanted to have her breakfast. After all, she had to eat for three.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Suddenly, her world started to spin. By the time she came to her senses, Jeffrey already had her pinned against the wall and was holding her chin.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI knew it. You were just trying to piss Ab off.\u201d His warm breath fanned across her face.\u201d Natalie, trying to assert your dominance, huh? Did that feel good?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Natalie nodded. \u201cIt did. It felt so good. What\u2019s the matter? Abigail gets to step all over me and bully me, but I can\u2019t do the same to her?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
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