President’s Sweet Wife
Chapter 391 Framed
Natalia’s head hurt.
It felt like someone had split her skull open with an axe.
She was incredibly tired, too, with a faint, sharp pain coming from the base of her spine.
She grunted painfully under her covers and instinctively laid her hand on the person next to her, eyes closed as she murmured, “Archie…”
After a while, there was no reply.
Finally sensing that something was wrong, Natalia slowly opened her eyes.
The room was dimly lit, with simple architecture and décor of black and white stripes instead of the interior she knew.
Where was this?
Her memories from before she’d lost consciousness slowly returned. As she muddied through them, her gaze fell on a menu logo at the end of the bed, and she trembled, waking up completely in an instant.
This was the Musi Hotel!
Natalia jolted with shock and stood up. But the moment she moved, she found that there was one other person on the bed than her.
Felix Bissel!
Her face shifted!
Felix was waking up slowly too. He frowned, looked at the woman sitting in front of him, blinked, then smiled slowly.
“Even if you wanted to sleep with me, little Seven, you didn’t have to go so far. Drugging my drink to get me here? My, my. Such a direct method. I like it, though.”
“Shut it!”
Natalia was going insane.
She clutched her head and thought back, then looked sharply to the side. Her bag and phone were still there.
She hurriedly picked up her phone and checked the message that Victoria had sent her.
The message was still there, and the number was definitely hers.
Her face was faintly pale and her fingers trembled over the number before she finally dialed it.
a while, someone picked
“Natalia.”
other end,
quiet for a few seconds
Of course I’m
voice, without a trace
end, she asked a little curiously, “Did something happen,
Natalia forced a chuckle.
“Nothing’s wrong.”
are you
and said lightly, “I just had a bad dream. If you’re
a few
fell into an
feel her racing heartbeat as an abyssal panic
phone. A few missed calls were
now, she didn’t know what
could predict the end
for her and lured her in, trying to ruin her
Victoria’s call was fake.
smart, either. From Victoria’s number to that rather garbled audio, it was possible to synthesize them
outside the country, she should have known about such techniques, much less have
years, and hadn’t expected someone to use such dirty tactics
ended up dragging
she raised her head and glared
that, Felix instantly guessed what she was thinking and hurriedly waved
“I didn’t.”
Natalia sneered.
didn’t. With Felix’s wits, if he really wanted to hurt her, he had more elegant ways
Only…
as she said coldly, “Don’t tell me you’re dumb enough
eyebrow, a shallow
confident in your
got out of bed leisurely. Compared to Natalia’s ruffled state, he was dressed impeccably, so neat there
of the closet and opened the
second, a well-built middle-aged
Natalia was in shock!
of the closet was almost in tears
was a rag stuffed into his mouth, and his hands and feet were bound.