Chapter 132 Conspiracy Theories
"Because no matter what you do, you can't harm me," Natalie Silvestre said as she lifted the hem of her dress and walked away.
When she entered the hotel lobby, she saw Jeremiah Kenneth wheeling around anxiously at the door.
Seeing his worried face, Natalie couldn't help but pat his shoulder. "Stop turning around, or you'll wear out the wheelchair tires."
Jeremiah Kenneth immediately halted.
He looked up at Natalie, his eyes filled with joy. "You're finally back! I was so worried about you!"
"The reporters outside didn't give you any trouble, did they?" he asked, casting a resentful glance at Will.
"If he hadn't stopped me, I would've rushed out there."
Natalie Silvestre, seeing him out of breath, laughed and held his hand. "I'm fine."
"Will was just concerned for you."
"And he made the right decision."
"If you'd gone out, things would have gotten more complicated."
Natalie smiled at Jeremiah Kenneth.
"Your company might face some backlash."
As she finished speaking, she f

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