Bye-bye Trash! Hello Queen! novel Chapter 95

At her words, a cold, faint smile touched Sebastian’s lips. “Playing the field? Didn’t you have lunch with someone today? The two of you seemed to be having a good time. On you, it’s fine, but when it’s my wife, it’s called playing the field?”

Joanna froze. What did he just say?

Wife?!

Was he acknowledging Natalie as his wife, right in front of her?

“Sebastian, what are you talking about? You love me…”

“I never loved you. If being nice to you is love, then that’s not it. I was good to you, I indulged you, I helped you countless times because you saved my life. But what you’ve done recently has deeply disappointed me. I already told you, last night was the last time I will help you. These past few incidents have cost me several projects and over a billion dollars. Joanna, you need to learn when to be satisfied.”

His tone was ice-cold. He finished speaking and got into his car parked at the curb. Once inside, he told Sean, “Follow them.”

Joanna was left standing there, stunned and heartbroken. She stomped her foot in frustration, her eyes filled with hatred as she watched Sebastian’s car drive away.

“Sebastian, how dare you not love me? How dare you love Natalie?” she muttered to herself. She couldn’t believe that just two incidents had caused Sebastian to abandon her. They were the perfect couple in everyone’s eyes. It had taken her so long to earn his trust, so long to get Natalie out of his life. This was not the outcome she wanted. She wanted Sebastian to utterly despise Natalie, to the point of killing her with his own hands.

Sebastian was unpredictable and hard to read. She had used the fact that she had saved him to make him dote on her. Had he seen through her gentle, innocent act after just these two events? This couldn’t be happening.

“Mrs. Spencer Sr.,” she said, following her lead.

“Lovely. Ever since I started taking your medicine, I’ve been feeling much better.” Mrs. Spencer Sr. genuinely liked Natalie. She remembered her swift moves at the banquet and knew this girl was not only open-minded but also extraordinary. She had a magnanimity that Marshall, with his petty nature, lacked.

“This is a gift for you. Hundred-Fragrance Pills. They can help with minor ailments,” Natalie said, handing her a beautifully crafted box.

Mrs. Spencer Sr. accepted it with a smile, holding it like a treasure.