I Refuse to Be Your Second Choice novel Chapter 235

Natalie glanced over and saw Alexander chatting with Bruce Ward. His face was almost too perfect, like someone had designed him by hand. Even sitting down, he looked effortlessly elegant, just a hint of a smile on his lips.

She was about to look away when Camila White, sitting next to Alexander, shot her a glare that was equal parts warning and annoyance. Camila refilled Alexander’s teacup, leaning in a little too close, then locked eyes with Natalie again, her look pure challenge.

The whole thing felt like a show, like Camila wanted to make it clear who belonged at Alexander’s side.

Natalie didn’t react. Her face stayed calm and beautiful, like a quiet lake that nothing could disturb.

Just then, Mr. Main hurried over, clearly trying to make everyone feel welcome. “I’ve lined up some of our best activities. Horseback riding, hot springs, archery... all things our resort is known for.”

Natalie spoke up right away. “Thank you, Mr. Main, but I won’t be joining. I have some things at work that need me back at the office. Thanks for your hospitality these past couple of days. If there’s anything else about our collaboration, feel free to call me.”

Ava Thompson had just messaged her, saying a few files needed her attention.

Mr. Main shook her hand, exchanged the usual pleasantries, and walked her to the elevator.

She said goodbye to Samuel Thompson, but as she talked, she couldn’t shake the feeling someone was watching her. Every time she tried to catch who it was, Alexander just sat there, sipping his tea, eyes lowered, like he wasn’t paying attention to anything.

Back at the office, Natalie dove right into work, powering through the stack of files. By the time she finished, it was already dark out.

She suddenly craved something bold and flavorful, so she headed to Silverpine restaurant.

She ordered her food, and just then, her phone buzzed. Arianna Mitchell had messaged: [Natalie, Steven and I want to take you out to dinner in a couple days! Promise you’ll make time for us!]

Natalie knew exactly what this meant. Arianna wanted to officially introduce Steven Wright to her.

She stared at the message, feeling a weird mix of emotions—happy for her friend, but also hesitant. She wanted to say something, maybe a warning, but after seeing what Isabella Ward had done to women before, she decided not to. Instead, she replied: [Sure, just let me know when and where.]

Arianna answered right away: [I knew you’d say yes! You’re the best, Natalie! Love you!]

Natalie forced a small smile and sent back a kissing emoji.

Natalie had nothing left to say. She pressed her lips together and decided to ignore him.

Their food arrived at the same time.

Alexander immediately reached toward a plate of stir-fried sticky rice with bamboo shoots, but Natalie blocked him with her fork. “Eat your own food.”

Just because they were at the same table didn’t mean he got to touch her food.

“I paid for it.”

Earlier, he’d gone to the counter, ordered his food, pointed at her table, and paid for both meals.

Natalie slammed her fork down and glared at him, fuming. There was no way this meal was going to be peaceful.