Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 982

If Natalie were a cat, all the hair on her body would definitely stand on end now.

What did Marcus call her just now? Natalie?!

Natalie looked at Marcus in horror. "You...”

Marcus put his hand on Natalie's shoulder. His posture looked casual, but she couldn't get rid of it. On the way, he could still smile and nod to greet people, but his tone was completely different. "Do you think you are good at disguising yourself?"

Natalie thought. "Otherwise?"

Marcus sneered and whispered in her ear, "Even if you turn into ashes, I will be able to recognize you."

Natalie."..."

You don't have to love me so much.

She had long said that Marcus was a crazy pervert, but everyone else thought that he was a modest gentleman. She didn't know how Marcus's fans would feel when they saw his current appearance.

Since she had been recognized, Natalie was too lazy to continue pretending. She raised her eyebrows and said, "I knew you wouldn't have recruited any assistants for no reason... Well, I owe you this time. But."

She narrowed her eyes. "Didn't you suspect that it was a scam when you received a strange call? Besides, you could have totally refused to go over."

Marcus said, "Why should I refuse? It's such a good opportunity to watch your embarrassing scene from a close distance. How can I miss it?”

"..." Natalie said, "You really don't deserve to be a human as always."

She moved her shoulders. "Let go." Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Marcus pretended that he didn't hear. He took Natalie all the way to his car. He opened the back door and stuffed Natalie in. He said to the others in the car in a gentle voice, "You get off first."

They looked at each other and did not dare to ask more questions. They quickly got out of the car.

Natalie vigilantly distanced herself from him. "What are you doing? Are you trying to kill me?"

"Why should I kill you?" Marcus leaned against the leather seat, pulled open the collar of his clothes, and closed his eyes. "I want to ask you a few questions."

Natalie said, "I won't answer if it involves personal matters."

Marcus ignored her. "Where did you go two years ago?"

Natalie said, "I went to travel around the world."

"What did you leave on the dining table before you left?" Natalie's eyes widened. "You couldn't tell?"

"What was I supposed to know?"

Natalie was very angry. "That's the chicken I cooked for you! It's been cooked for three hours!"

"..." Marcus said, "No wonder it was as black as coal. It was cooked for three hours."

Natalie.

She said angrily, "I thought I should make dinner for you with my limited skills before I left. How dare you say that it was as black as coal!? Did you eat it?"

Marcus said, "Do you think it was edible?"

"Why not?" Natalie said, "I strictly followed the recipe. The recipe stated that it should be stewed for an hour. I was afraid that it would not be cooked, so I stewed it for another two hours!"

Marcus said, "Don't do as you please when cooking."

Natalie sneered and said, "Anyway, you won't have the chance to eat the dishes I make again."

Marcus opened his eyes and looked at her. "You seem to always be so self-righteous."

"I didn't do anything wrong, so, of course, I'm self- righteous," said Natalie.

Marcus gave a strange smile. To be fair, this smile was very beautiful. But somehow, Natalie felt a hint of gloom in this smile, which made her hair stand on end.

... Sh*t, Marcus was such a jerk. Was he really going to kill her?!