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I Refuse to Be Your Second Choice novel Chapter 96

A sudden chill fell over the table after Alexander's remark. A brief pang of hurt went through Natalie, but she quickly composed herself and took a seat.

Charlotte shot Alexander a furious glare. "What do you mean her taste needs an update? Natalie looks good in everything. What's wrong with your eyes?" She took the egg from him. "Now apologize to your wife."

"That's not necessary, Grandma," Natalie said quickly, no longer bothered by his comments. She grabbed a slice of toast and stood up. "Today's the auction, so I need to get there early. Please enjoy your breakfast. I'll see you later."

She left the table, quickly changed her shoes at the door, and walked out.

Charlotte immediately turned on Alexander. "You just drove your wife away! What are you still sitting there for? Go after her!"

Alexander remained unfazed, calmly eating his breakfast. "If you want to chase her, be my guest."

"Didn't you say you were on my side?"

"Just stay out of this one, Grandma."

Charlotte was fuming. "Fine! But if you lose her for good, you'll have me to answer to!"

When Natalie arrived at the venue, there was still an hour and a half before the auction began.

"Nora, you're here so early. Are there any last-minute instructions?" Ava Thompson asked, rushing over to meet her.

Natalie knew she was a bit too early.

"No, I was just worried you all might not have time for breakfast, so I brought some." Natalie held up two large bags of food she had bought on the way. It was partly true, but it was also a convenient excuse for her early arrival.

Ava's eyes lit up. "Thank you, Nora!" She took the bags and called the rest of the team over to eat.

Soon, it was time for the guests to arrive. Natalie wasn't hosting this auction, so she went up to the VIP section on the second floor and chose a seat at the very end. She took out her tablet to take notes on any areas for improvement.

Once all the bidders were seated, the host made his opening remarks, and the auctioneer took the stage. Natalie opened her software, her full attention on the floor below. She didn't notice someone approaching her.

The Thompson Group was a major player in Cabinda. As powerful as Billy Firth was, it was still an outsider. Personal feelings aside, building a good relationship with The Thompson Group would make many things easier. However, Natalie immediately thought of the dynamic between Alexander and Samuel. If she were to become friends with him...

The thought alone was a headache. But she couldn't just turn him down.

"Mr. Thompson, you're too kind. Who wouldn't want to be on good terms with The Thompson Group? And to be friends with you personally would be an even greater..."

"Ms. Watson, you're absolutely right."

A voice from behind cut her off. Natalie turned to see Alexander walking in. His face was unreadable, but a low pressure seemed to radiate from him.

He walked closer. "Everyone wants to be friends with Mr. Thompson. Except..." He paused. "...my people."

Samuel's eyes narrowed slightly, then he smiled and looked at Natalie.

"Ms. Watson, are you Mr. Ramirez's people?"

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