Sean rolled his eyes. The ssic trifecta of a professional victim: crying, fighting, and threatening suicide.


    "Mr. Scott, you should probably call a doctor. Our boss isn''t one."


    "Cut the crap, Sean," Nathan snapped. "You tell Sebastian that Joanna tried to kill herself because of him. He needs to get to the hospital, now. I''m sending you the address." He hung up.


    Sean looked at Sebastian. "Boss, it was Mr. Scott. Ms. Scott tried tomit suicide... because of you."


    Sebastian''s brow furrowed. "Let''s go."


    Sean sighed. Of course. In his boss''s heart, Joanna would always be the most important.


    He received the hospital address and headed to the underground parking garage with Sebastian.


    Meanwhile, at Natalie''spany, she and Matthew were finishing their breakfast. Matthew had an early meeting, so she walked him out to wait for his driver.


    As they stood by the entrance, chatting happily, a gentle breeze lifted a few strands of Natalie''s hair, revealing her elegant neckline and delicate corbones. Her eyes danced withughter, and she looked radiant in the morning sun.


    Just as Sebastian''s car turned the corner, he saw the vibrant, smiling Natalie. Matthew''s gaze was soft as he looked at her. The two of them, standing together, looked strangely perfect.


    A surge of uncontroble anger rose in Sebastian''s chest. "Stop the car," he growled.


    Sean saw them too and heard the fury in Sebastian''s voice. Was this brute


    actually getting jealous? After everything he''d done, what right did he have to be angry?


    Sean quickly pulled over.


    Sebastian threw the car door open and strode over to Natalie, his face dark, a powerful chill emanating from him.


    Natalie frowned, her guard instantly up. What was with that look?


    "Natalie, Joanna tried to kill herself. You''reing with me to the hospital."


    Her eyes narrowed. Joanna tried to kill herself? She scoffed. "If you divorced me, she would w her way out of her coffin to marry you. What does her suicide attempt have to do with me?"


    "If she dies and you decide to join her, that would be even better for me. I''m still your wife, so all your assets would be mine."


    "Go see her. And if you n on joining her, give me a call beforehand so I can arrange to collect your bodies."


    "Natalie, you..."


    "Pfft..." Matthew couldn''t help but let out a smallugh.


    Sebastian''s icy gaze shot toward him.


    Matthew smiled apologetically. "My apologies, Mr. Griffith. But what does your true love''s suicide attempt have to do with Natalie? This is just purely malicious."


    Natalie thought Matthew was brilliant. "Malicious" was the perfect word.


    "Mr. Monroe, your car is here. You should get to your meeting. I''ll call youter," she said, her voice warm.


    Matthew looked at her with concern. "Natalie, maybe I should stay with you."


    "It''s fine, I can handle it," she said with a reassuring smile. "And the steak this morning was delicious. Thank you."


    Matthew was pleased she liked it. "If you like it, I''ll bring you some more tomorrow. It was sent from abroad; it''s the best quality."


    "Well then, thank you, Mr. Monroe. My grandfather loves it too." If her grandfather liked it, she wouldn''t be polite.


    After Matthew left, Natalie turned


    back to Sebastian. "You can go. I''m not going to the hospital. I''ve already cut ties with all of you. Please, stop bothering me."  ?wnovels


    "Natalie, how w can you be so


    heartless? Joanna tried to kill herself because of what happened today


    Wasn''t that because pet


    Sebastian''s anger red. She could smite like a flower for other men, but her voice was like ice with him. Cóntent