"If you can't sleep, go online and take down all the videos. I don't want Mommy to be on the front-page news tomorrow." "Okay. I'll go handle it right now." When Natalie cout from the Jennings', it was already one in the morning. Dean got her to stay but she refused. Dean was going to get married to Angela soon. Furthermore, Natalie hated Dean, but she needed his protection, so she could not express her hatred too obviously.
If she were to stay under the sroof with him, she was afraid that she would be annoyed to death.
She got Dean's men to send her back to her house in Bridgedale.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhen she reached home, it was almost two in the morning. She did not have any urge to sleep. Her mother had sent her a few messages, asking her about her situation.
She called her mother.
"Mom, Dean only wants Tate Industries. He doesn't care foras his daughter," Natalie felt unfair. "In his eyes, I'm only a tool for him to gain benefits. He is already seventy-three. Why is he still so interested in profit but not family?" Natalie was stumped at that question. Dean, a 73-year-old man, already has one foot in the grave, yet she found no sincerity or compassion in him.
"Natalie, I was with him thirty years ago. I never met him after that." Mrs. Jennings hesitated for a while before saying, "Dean is extremely lustful, but... but he has a condition. I previously read a science paper that says people like him are usually easily mentally unstable.
"If you weren't in a tough spot, I wouldn't have asked you to look for him. I never thought that he did not becbetter even when he aged." "Mom, you said that he has a condition, but this didn't affect him from having so many children. This meant that his condition isn't serious. How could he be mentally unstable?" A chill ran down Natalie's back.
She was afraid that Dean was a mentally unstable pervert. If that were the case, she would not have relied on him.
"Natalie, you haven't been in a relationship. You don't understand. His condition is quite serious. If he was not willing to spend as much money on me, I would not have gotten together with him. He has many girlfriends wives, but I will dare venture that none of them have ever truly loved him. They were all there for his money. He is mentally unstable because he knows about this too, so he could easily give anyone up." "Hehe..." Other than sneering, Natalie had no words to say.
"As for his many children. I don't think they are all his, because he was weak sperm. I'm only telling you this, but don't spread this out. If he finds out about this, he will surely kill us, Mrs. Jennings said in fear.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Who can I tell about such embarrassing matters!" Natalie yelled angrily. "I can't rely on him! I have to cup with another solution!" "Natalie, don't be so pessimistic. He is already seventyplus. He might just die one day. If you can get him to give you an inheritance, you can take your money and leave for good Go to someplace where no one could find you. By then, you don't have to be afraid anymore. Il Mrs. Jennings' words calmed Natalie's annoyance down a little. Patience is a virtue. Even Sebastian Jennings could bear with it, she should be able to go with the flow! The next day, at ten in the morning, Mike knocked and opened Avery's room door.
Avery was lying in bed. Her eyes were open, but there was no light in them. She looked as if she had lost her soul.
Mike walked over to the bed, reached out, and touched her forehead.
Avery pushed his hand away, wanting him to leave.
"You son couldn't sleep the entire night. He found an important clue!" Mike said to her with a smile.