Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother - Chapter 160

Chapter 160: Enraged Natalie Chapter 160: Enraged Natalie There was no sympathy in Natalie’s eyes as if not Lily, then it would have been her in this situation.

There was no need to show the kindness to the evil, and of course, Natalie sure was not a kind person.  The staff member turned back to Lily.

“Miss, I’m giving you fifteen minutes.

Please pack your belongings and leave, or I’ll have to call security,” she said firmly before leaving.

Lily shot Natalie a hateful glare, her tear-streaked face contorted with rage.

“You bitch.

This is all your doing.” Natalie remained composed, her expression cold.

“Someone had to end up here-either you or me.

Fate just happened to give you the privilege,” she said with icy indifference.

“How did it feel to get fucked in a drugged haze?” Lily snarled, spitting venom.

“Probably the same way you felt getting screwed by your bodyguard.” Natalie’s smirk didn’t waver.

“I bet you enjoyed it more, though.

With more men, I mean.

It must’ve been quite the experience with all your holes filled at the same time.” Her tone was taunting, merciless.

“You should thank me for letting you experience the heaven.

No man would willingly touch a disgusting slut like you otherwise.” Lily clenched her fists as Natalie’s words reminded her of what cruel things those men did with her.

She wanted to get up and attack Natalie to kill her, but a little movement and she felt utter pain in her body and winced in pain.

“You bitch…” Natalie chuckled darkly.

“Who’s the real bitch here?

Everyone at the event saw it, didn’t they?

Along with their dinner, they got a free show-a desperate whore begging to be fucked.” Lily’s face drained of all color, her eyes wide with horror.

“You€¦ what do you mean…” “Oh, it was quite the performance,” Natalie continued mockingly.

“Even if you’re useless, at least you’ve found your talent.

Who knows?

Maybe you’ll start getting offers for adult films soon.” She smiled wickedly.

“And don’t bother thanking me.

You’ve worked really hard to land yourself here.” With that, Natalie turned and left, her steps steady as Lily cursed and screamed behind her, her voice cracking with rage and despair.

Ryan followed Natalie out, feeling shocked at the way Natalie talked to that woman.

‘No wonder boss fancy her so much.

Both of them can kill the person with their poisonous words.’ —– Natalie headed straight to the Ford corporate office, specifically to the entertainment department.

There she made the billing straight to Briena’a office.  Without bothering to knock, Natalie pushed the door open and barged in, leaving Ryan standing outside.

She didn’t want him to meddle in.

“Natalie?” Briena exclaimed, startled by her sudden appearance.

She had been reviewing the script for her next project, preparing to sign it.

Her manager, Ana, stood by her side.

Natalie shot Ana a cold glare.

“Out.” The harshness in her tone made both Briena and Ana flinch.

Briena stood from her chair, alarmed.

“Natalie, what is the meaning of this?” Ignoring Briena, Natalie fixed her gaze on Ana.

“Out.

Now.” Ana squared her shoulders.

“Ms.

Natalie, I am her manager, and-” Slap!

The sharp sound of Natalie’s slap echoed through the room.

Ana staggered backward, clutching her cheek.

“That should clear the blockage in your ears,” Natalie sneered, shoving Ana aside.

Ana stumbled into the wall, stunned and disoriented.

“Natalie?” Briena whispered, fear creeping into her voice as she took a step back.

She glanced around, hoping someone would come to her aid.

Natalie’s rage was unmistakable.

“Don’t worry, I won’t slap you,” Natalie sneered, her gaze Icy, as she stepped towards Briena, “If slapping would have worked, you wouldn’t be this nasty.” Despite the reassurance, Briena stayed on edge.

“Stay away from me.

Speak from a distance.” Natalie took another step forward, her expression darkening.

“What’s wrong?

Afraid I’ll strangle you like I did last time?” Briena swallowed hard, her pulse quickening.

She glanced at Ana, who stood behind Natalie, rubbing her cheek.

Ana discreetly pulled her phone from her pocket, typing a message with trembling fingers.

Natalie closed the distance between herself and Briena, forcing her back until she was pressed against the glass wall.

Briena tried to sidestep, but- “Ahh!

Let go!” Natalie grabbed a fistful of Briena’s hair, yanking her head back before slamming her face against the glass wall.

Briena cried out in pain.

“Let go!” she pleaded, her voice cracking.

Natalie’s grip only tightened as she hissed, “Do you think you deserve mercy?

After everything you did?” She pressed Briena harder against the glass, her voice low and dangerous.

“Did you ever stop to think what would’ve happened to me?” “Natalie, I…

I didn’t do anything.

It was Lily!

She planned it all-I had nothing to do with it!” Briena cried desperately.

Natalie’s lips curled into a bitter sneer.

“Do you think I’m a fool, or are you overestimating your own cleverness?” she hissed through gritted teeth.

“You’ll pay for what you did.

Mark my words.

And if you ever try a stunt like that again, I swear it’ll be you in your friend’s place next time, screaming like a whore.” Natalie’s voice dropped to a dangerous whisper.

“Whatever mercy I have left is only for Grandpa’s sake.

But don’t push me, Briena-because if you do, I’ll make sure you end up in a hell so dark, you’ll wish you were never born.” Briena’s eyes brimmed with tears, both from pain and helplessness.

She was too delicate to fight Natalie, whose slender frame belied her unexpected strength.

Receiving the message from Ana, Sephina who was in the meeting, hurried to Briena’s office, only to see her precious granddaughter being assaulted.

“Natalie!” Sephina’s cold, commanding voice rang out.

“How dare you?

Leave her!” Natalie released Briena with a harsh shove, sending her sprawling to the floor.

Slowly, she turned toward Sephina, her expression dark and menacing.

“Sephina Ford,” Natalie said in a low, venomous voice, “if not for your age and the respect I still have for Grandpa, it would have been you on that floor instead of your pathetic granddaughter.”