Although the Southern Chamber of Commerce had only been established for ten years, it had developed steadily, and Samuel had only taken over the Western Chamber of Commerce for a short three years. The choice between them was naturally the former.
"You do it?" Samuel's tone suddenly became angry.
Natalie had been at Samuel's house for three years, and she had always had a gentle, solemn, quiet, and indifferent image. He thought she wouldn't fight or plunder, but she knew everything.
Natalie suddenly felt very funny, covering her mouth and laughing until her stomach hurt a little. She stared at Samuel, her eyes filled with confusion, "What if it were me?"
How funny, how could she have loved this kind of man before?
Was she blind?
This morning's negotiation naturally failed due to unhappiness.
Natalie didn't want to stay here another second, so she stepped on her high heels and walked out.
"Natalie, I have something to tell you." Samuel interrupted her, but his tone was not very friendly.
Natalie turned her back to him, not looking back, "You and I have nothing to talk about."
She returned to the capital with only one purpose, that is to get back the benefits she had sacrificed for Samuel.
Samuel had never seen her so cold and icy towards him; his heart ached, suddenly remembering something, his eyes flashed with a hint of sarcasm: "What? Are you only talking to President Nathaniel now?"
Natalie turned around, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows showing a smile, making people instantly feel warm and focused: "That's right, he treats me so well, shouldn't I be loyal to him?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she staggered away, being dragged into the office next door.
"Natalie, 2 billion and a villa are enough for you to live for a lifetime. Why do you want to be someone else's 'pet'?" Samuel blocked her in a corner, his whole body calm.
He hadn't seen her warm smile for a long time, like a thorn stabbing into his heart, suddenly twitching, making him unable to ignore it.
Natalie sneered; fortunately, he could still say the word 'pet'.
She looked up at him: "Boss Morgan, what qualifications do you have to manage my affairs? An ex-husband?"
Samuel was speechless for a moment.
"Mr. Morgan, if you want to talk and negotiate with me, I will listen; I won't bother you with anything else," Natalie said coldly, looking distant.
"You..."
The phone rang.
Samuel frowned and glanced at the caller, then turned and walked out.
Natalie rubbed her sore arm, smiling awkwardly. He had never been gentle with her.
She looked around the office, nothing had changed from before, except for the pot of lisianthus she had brought from the villa where she lived, thrown in the corner, wilted.
Natalie bent down to pick it up, glanced at the pair of clean white shoes placed outside the door.
Tsk, Zoe guessed right, Lily really caught her eye.
"Natalie, why are you in Samuel's office?" Lily wore a white lace dress, her long hair was loose behind her back, her hands holding a lunch box, her white teeth biting her pale lower lip, her whole person was elegant and pure.
Little Lily was so good, she even sent a loving lunch.
Natalie pinched her fingertips, put down the flower pot, and put away her languid expression, puzzled, saying, "Of course President Morgan called me."
Lily cursed inwardly, but on the surface, she still appeared weak. She carried Samuel's lunchbox and carefully placed it on the dining table. "Samuel is busy. It's because he doesn't eat on time. I've been bringing him lunch lately."
This proved that she was about to become Samuel's wife, so Natalie stopped mocking her.
Natalie ignored her, lifted her feet to leave, but Lily spoke again.
"Natalie, you're very famous at the Nebula nightclub now, how much money do you make every night?"
They were mocking Natalie, both openly and secretly; now she was just a bartender, completely unworthy of Samuel.
Natalie stopped, looked at her with a half-smiling, half-not-smiling look, then waved her hand and replied with three words.
"More than you."
Lily never thought Natalie would be proud of this; she was completely shameless.
"Natalie, you can seduce others, so you earn more money than me." Lily unconsciously praised.
Natalie refused to 'praise', "I can seduce others? Then I really can't compare to you."
To achieve her goal, the innocent and gentle Lily could also act, so devoted.
Lily deliberately pretended to be weak, her aggrieved expression as if she was kindly feeding a dog: "Natalie, I know you're following Nathaniel, do whatever you want now, I just want to wish you happiness, don't think too much."
Not only can she drink, but she's also willing to lower her body to be taken care of by him. As the enviable Mrs. Morgan, this is definitely a typical example of her ability to seduce others.
Natalie clicked her tongue, raised her eyebrows, her eyes cold: "Then thank you, by the way, when do you want to reach your destination?"
When will the sweet dream of becoming Mrs. Morgan come true?
Lily's eyes changed immediately. She thought that after Samuel and Natalie divorced, he would marry her immediately, and she would be able to sit in Mrs. Morgan's position as she wished, but Samuel never mentioned a word from beginning to end.
She felt that Natalie was deliberately laughing at her.
She was already divorced, yet she always came here to seduce Samuel, you bastard.
The position of the Morgan family's young lady could only be hers.
Looking at her unpredictable expression, Natalie's gloomy mood suddenly improved a little.
"Natalie, President Nathaniel, do you mind if I visit your ex-husband?" Lily asked worriedly.
Natalie smiled calmly: "He asked me to come today."
Nathaniel, who was far away, suddenly sneezed.
So Nathaniel was annoyed? Of course he was annoyed, he wanted his sister to stay as far away from Samuel as possible, but if she was willing to repay the love debt in the world, he would be her strongest support.
The calmer Natalie was, the quieter the years, the more Lily wanted to tear her face apart; she wanted to see Natalie desperate like a dog.
Lily took a step forward, grabbed Natalie's clothes, her eyes filled with resentment and tears: "Natalie, but I'm annoyed, can you not disturb my life and Samuel's life? Many years ago, I made a private decision for my life, and it's hard to meet again. I don't want him to be bothered by an ex-wife. Now that you have a job and support, can you let us go?"
Natalie felt that her ears were polluted, both physically and mentally resisting her contact. She took a big step back before removing her hand.
"Miss Lily is too worried. I, Natalie, never turn back, especially Samuel."
Lily did not answer, but looked towards the door, calling softly. "Samuel."
Samuel's face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were solemn.
Natalie sneered, then her expression became serious, her tone also became sharper: "I think there is no need to negotiate in the afternoon, Mr. Morgan should pay attention to the Eastern transportation route, goodbye."
This meant that the negotiations had failed, and the Southern Chamber of Commerce would openly seize the Eastern transport route.