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When She Rose From the Ashes

Chapter 221
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Chapter 221 Slaps Make the Point Clear

“Shut up!”

Sharon snapped, her emotions spiraling out of control.

“Natalie, who the heck do you think you are? You think you can compare to me? Lettell you something-so

what if you're the heiress of Stone Group now? I'm Mrs. Luke! The position you couldn't get after five years with

Jensen-I took it! You're jealous of me, aren't you? It’s killing you inside, isn’t it? Because I'm carrying Jensen’s

child, and you and Jensen will never happen again!”

Sharon glared at Natalie, convinced that Jensen was still Natalie's weak spot; she kept pressing, hoping to strike

a nerve.

Natalie slapped her across the face.

“Ah! You dare hit me?”

Sharon's cheek burned, her head snapping to the side from the blow.

She felt like she was losing her mind.

“Where is everyone? Where are the bodyguards? Are they all dead?”

Sharon clung to the hope that someone outside would rush in.

Natalie let out a cold laugh.

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Sometimes she thought Sharon was unbearably stupid-yet this very woman had nearly gotten her killed and

stolen the man she once thought was her everything.

Natalie slapped her again.

“Shut up already! Sharon, if | could get in here, then you should realize the Luke family’s men outside have

already been dealt with. Don’t you see the situation? If | wanted to kill you and claim it was an accident, it would

be effortless.”

“No! Impossible!”

Sharon fought back wildly, but Natalie raised her hand again and struck her several more times, until her own

palm went numb.

Sharon's face was swollen now.

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Her eyes burned with hatred, but beneath it flickered fear-raw and unmistakable.

That fear was exactly what Natalie wanted.

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“You'll answer what | ask. If I'm satisfied, | might let you live today; if not, I'll make sure you lose that child. Tell

me, without this baby, would Loretta still like you? Would you still hold onto the title of Mrs. Luke? Sharon, | have

no intention of getting back with Jensen, but if push me, | won't hesitate to take him from you again. After all, his

heart is still tied to me.”

Natalie's words struck Sharon like a dagger. No!

She could never allow Jensen and Natalie to have anything to do with each other again.

“What do you want to ask?”

Sharon didn’t even dare sit anymore.

She knew better than anyone how dire her situation was.

The only reason Jensen had allowed her to keep this child was Loretta’s pressure. And Loretta’s protection had

nothing to do with actually liking her as a daughter-in-law; everything was for the sake of the baby she carried.

That meant the baby absolutely could not be harmed.

Seeing Sharon weigh her options, Natalie finally loosened her grip and asked coolly, “The amusement park

collapse-you know about it, don’t you?”

“What are you talking about? | don’t know.”

Sharon's eyes flickered, just for a split second, but Natalie caught it.

“Sharon, don’t test my patience.”

No sooner had Natalie spoken than Chris stepped forward, handing her a syringe.

Inside was a clear liquid.

Natalie pushed out the air bubbles, her gaze flat as it landed on Sharon.

“Want to guess what this is? Think it might cause a miscarriage?”

Terrified, Sharon clutched her stomach.

“Natalie, what are you trying to do? | swear | don’t know anything about the amusement park

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collapse.”

“Then letput it another way. Where's Terry-the man who was in touch with you before? Don’t even try to

claim you don’t know him. If | chere today to question you, it means | already know everything about your

connections. Sharon, Terry was the inspector for the amusement park equipment. But after the collapse, he

disappeared. And the last phone call he made before vanishing-was to you. So where is he now?”

Natalie's words left Sharon stunned.

What Terry? What disappearance? What did any of this have to do with me? Sharon was utterly confused.

“Natalie, | see it now-you just chere today to pin false charges onso you can get rid of my baby, didn’t

you? | don’t know any Terry! | don’t know what you're talking about! What does an amusement park collapse

have to do with me? I didn’t even have kids-why would I go to an amusement park?”

Sharon's scream tore out of her, raw and desperate; her eyes held no trace of deceit.

Natalie frowned slightly. What was going on? If Sharon really didn’t know Terry, then why did all the evidence

point straight to her?