Bye-bye Trash! Hello Queen! novel Chapter 193

Natalie forced a reassuring laugh. “It’s nothing major. The Scotts will blame me for Joanna’s suicide attempt, especially Joanna. She will definitely look for a chance to come after me.”

“Mr. Wilson’s birthday party is in a few days. If she’s going to make a move, it will be that night. Her favorite thing to do is to humiliate me in public while playing the victim.”

“That’s why I need you to follow her. I can’t trust anyone else with this. I’ll handle the ten models myself.”

“I understand, Miss,” Luna replied. “I will keep a close watch on her.”

Natalie hung up and stared at the diagram in her notebook. The road ahead was only going to get harder.

But she wasn’t afraid. In her past life, Joanna had used deceitful means to build her network. This time, Natalie would snatch every one of those connections and make them her own.

With a clear plan in mind, Natalie felt a sense of relief and went to bed.

Lying on the soft mattress, she opened her phone and sent a message to her family’s group chat.

[Wayne, Grandpa, good night!]

Wayne: [Natty, good night!]

Seeing Wayne’s reply, Natalie closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep, leaving a small bedside lamp on as she always did. Her peaceful face looked beautiful in the soft light.

While Natalie slept soundly, Joanna was plagued with anxiety.

Ever since Natalie had woken up at her birthday party, everything had veered off course from her meticulously laid plans. It infuriated her. She had been cooped up in her room since returning from the hospital, making arrangements and searching for the person she needed to find.

Mr. Wilson’s birthday party was just around the corner.

Her people were already making moves against Marshall. She had lost the Spencers as allies; she couldn’t afford to lose the Wilsons too.

This time, she had to succeed.

If Marshall couldn’t be an asset, then he had to be eliminated. She would not allow him to become her adversary.

Frustrated, Joanna stood up. She needed Sebastian’s support, his trust, and his company’s secrets.

She pursed her lips, her eyes as dark as a demon’s. She just couldn’t figure out what had changed.

Sebastian had acknowledged Natalie as his wife.

That could not be allowed to happen.

She would turn Natalie into a pariah, a woman scorned by all.

Suddenly, her phone buzzed with a notification.

She turned and picked it up from her pink comforter. It was a video from Yvonne. Her mood instantly lifted.

[Joanna, I was at a bar tonight and saw Natalie with ten male models.]