Natalie pov：

I have been staring at the road, holding the steering wheel tightly, and my knuckles are white. It is very difficult for me to drive now.

I keep seeing a lot of unrealistic assumptions about that report in my head.

I hope none of this is true.

Finally returned to the villa, I heaved a sigh of relief.

"Natalie, come back so early? I thought you would spend the night with Mr. John. " Gloria said mischievously when she saw me coming back.

I would have fought back at ordinary times, but now I'm not in the mood.

Gloria quickly noticed my abnormality.

"What happened? Natalie？”

She ran...