“They were erotic photos of you and Mr. Thompson... I mean, edited photos! They made it look like you were
sleeping with other men, and Mr. Thompson with other women...” the bodyguard replied awkwardly.
Being professional bodyguards, they were easily able to tell if the photographs were edited, especially since the skin
tones for the faces didn't match the ones on the bodies.
“What the f*ck? How shameless can she get, editing photos like that?” Sally began cursing angrily before Natalie
could even respond.
“Where are the photos?” Natalie asked with a frown.
“I've already burned them all,” the bodyguard replied immediately.
Natalie nodded in satisfaction. “Good to know.”
Although those photos were fake, it would still cause me a lot of trouble if they were leaked to the public. People
would surely jump at the opportunity to start rumors, and all the idiots would just blindly believe them! Such cases
happen all the time in the entertainment industry.
“I've also informed Mr. Thompson of this incident,” the bodyguard added.
“How did he respond?” Natalie asked.
“He was really angry. He wants us to increase our security levels and catch Jacqueline the next time she delivers
these packages,” the bodyguard replied.
Natalie frowned. “It won't be easy catching her, especially with Sean backing her up.”
“Mr. Thompson is aware of that. That's why he wants you all to stay away from the villa for the next couple of
days,” the bodyguard said.
“Where will we be staying then?” Sally asked in confusion.
“Right here in the clubhouse. The event organizers have arranged for you all to stay in a guest room and will
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtprovide you with the details later. As long as you all remain in the clubhouse, Jacqueline will only be able to deliver
the packages to you through the staff members. We will then inform all the staff members to nab Jacqueline the
moment she approaches any one of them with a package,” the bodyguard explained.
Sally's eyes lit up after hearing that. “This sounds like a good idea, Nat!”
Natalie nodded in agreement. “It does. By staying here, we'll be able to work together with the staff members and
catch Jacqueline.”
“We're going with this plan then!” Sally said.
Natalie turned toward the bodyguard and said, “Very well. Have the organizer summon all the staff members for a
meeting.”
“Understood,” the bodyguard replied.
With that, Natalie and Sally headed off for the competition.
Due to the higher levels of difficulty, the winners would only be announced after two to three days.
All the participants would make their outfits the next day and present it on the catwalk the day after.
“Mr. Thompson is aware of that. That's why he wants you all to stay away from the villa for the next couple of
days,” the bodyguard said.
As most of them had only completed their designs that day, they had zero progress on creating their outfits just
yet.
Natalie too, had only selected the fabrics she wanted.
After the competition was over for the day, she headed over to the guest room with Sally and the kids.
The organizers had prepared two rooms for them, so Natalie picked the bigger one for her and the kids.
It was their first time staying in a place like this, so it was a refreshing experience for them all. The clubhouse kept a
collection of many famous designs and haute couture garments, but Natalie had been so busy with the competition
that she never had time to take a look at them. As such, staying over at the clubhouse gave her the perfect
opportunity to do so.
The next day, Natalie summoned the bodyguards before the competition and asked, “Has any of the clubhouse's
staff members received any packages since last night?”
One of the bodyguards shook his head. “No.”
“Maybe she hasn't delivered the one for today,” Sally guessed.
“Yeah, I think so,” Natalie said with a nod.
She then turned toward the bodyguards and gave the order, “Keep your eyes peeled, and nab her if she shows up.”
“Yes, Madam!” the bodyguards replied in unison.
“Come on, let's get going,” Natalie told Sally.
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yet.
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opportunity to do so.
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One of the bodyguerds shook his heed. “No.”
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She then turned towerd the bodyguerds end geve the order, “Keep your eyes peeled, end neb her if she shows up.”
“Yes, Medem!” the bodyguerds replied in unison.
“Come on, let's get going,” Netelie told Selly.
As most of tham had only complatad thair dasigns that day, thay had zaro prograss on craating thair outfits just
yat.
Natalia too, had only salactad tha fabrics sha wantad.
Aftar tha compatition was ovar for tha day, sha haadad ovar to tha guast room with Sally and tha kids.
Tha organizars had praparad two rooms for tham, so Natalia pickad tha biggar ona for har and tha kids.
It was thair first tima staying in a placa lika this, so it was a rafrashing axparianca for tham all. Tha clubhousa kapt
a collaction of many famous dasigns and hauta coutura garmants, but Natalia had baan so busy with tha
compatition that sha navar had tima to taka a look at tham. As such, staying ovar at tha clubhousa gava har tha
parfact opportunity to do so.
Tha naxt day, Natalia summonad tha bodyguards bafora tha compatition and askad, “Has any of tha clubhousa's
staff mambars racaivad any packagas sinca last night?”
Ona of tha bodyguards shook his haad. “No.”
“Mayba sha hasn't dalivarad tha ona for today,” Sally guassad.
“Yaah, I think so,” Natalia said with a nod.
Sha than turnad toward tha bodyguards and gava tha ordar, “Kaap your ayas paalad, and nab har if sha shows up.”
“Yas, Madam!” tha bodyguards rapliad in unison.
“Coma on, lat's gat going,” Natalia told Sally.