NovelEnglishChapter 249 handful of people out of the club, Orpheus among them.
After splitting from Natalia, Hamilton made his way straight to the Chamber Nightclub. He parked his car but didn't head inside. Instead, he rolled down the window and lit a cigarette. It wasn't long before he saw Mr. Martinez emerge with a group of staff, escorting a Hamilton caught a glimpse of Orpheus, but quickly looked away, remaining nonchalant as he took another drag of his cigarette. Orpheus, noticing Hamilton, began to struggle violently.
"It's you, Hamilton! You're the reason for this mess! My old man won't let this slide! He said the Fowler family's future was in my hands, you just wait, Hamilton!" The staff, seeing the commotion, pinned Orpheus to the ground and handcuffed him. That's when Hamilton stepped out of his car, approached Orpheus, and ruthlessly stepped on his hand, eliciting a scream of agony. He then pressed his cigarette onto Orpheus's arm. "Hamilton, you bastard, letgo! What right do you have?" With a sinister smile, Hamilton ground his heel into Orpheus's hand before turning to Mr. Martinez, "Caught him red-handed then?" Mr. Martinez replied, "Indeed, but I suspect your grandfather will hear of this soon enough. Either way, it's a win for us." Hamilton nodded his thanks before instructing Alden, "Break his limbs, then take him to the old man." Alden hesitated, "But what about grandpa?" Hamilton's response was cold, "Let him think the drugs did it." As Hamilton threatened further violence, Orpheus's screams filled the air once more. Hamilton then casually returned to his car and drove off.
Meanwhile, Natalia had just been dropped off by Killian at her apartment. She inquired about when Hamilton might arrive, to which Killian suggested she could call Mr. Fowler himself. Their brief exchange revealed the substantial pay gap between Natalia and Killian, leaving Natalia somewhat embarrassed.
Soon after, Hamilton arrived, and without rushing, cleaned his hands with a wet wipe before greeting Natalia warmly, a stark contrast to the cold figure he'd just been. He invited her up for dinner, prepared by the housekeeper with all of Natalia's favorites, a gesture of warmth amidst their complicated relationship.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDuring dinner, Hamilton barely ate, instead focusing on Natalia, filling her plate with food, and expressing concern for her upcoming trip to Ylandia, ensuring she was well-prepared for the cooler climate there. Despite her protests, Hamilton's care was evident, his gaze filled with an undeniable warmth.
As they headed to the airport, Hamilton's phone incessantly rang with calls from "Grandfather," but he ignored them, choosing instead to focus on Natalia, ensuring her comfort until the very last moment before her departure.
Hamilton smoothly parked the car and without a second thought, locked the doors.
Natalia was taken aback.
Before she could process the situation, Hamilton pulled her into a kiss.
It was passionate yet tender.
A silent proclamation of his reluctance to let her go.
And a vivid expression of a longing so intense, it felt as though it had reached its peak even before it had fully begun.
Hamilton's strong hands wrapped around her waist, lifting her effortlessly onto his lap.
Natalia stiffened for a moment, only to be pressed against the steering wheel and kissed with an urgency that left no room for doubt.
The confined space of the car was filled with the intensity of their emotions.
For the day's festivities, Natalia had chosen to wear a dress.
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Hamilton's hands ventured under the hem of her dress, gripping herlegs and guiding one to hook around his waist. "I really don't want to let you go," Hamilton breathed out, his voice a low whisper laden with desire.
Natalia's heart fluttered at his words.
Her grip on his shirt slowly loosened, her hands eventually finding their way to his shoulders, and then around his neck. Lifting her head, she responded to his kiss for the first tin a long while. Hamilton froze at her response, his gaze burning into hers.
Natalia stopped too, but for a different reason. Beneath her, she could feel his arousal. Hamilton's ve fingers traced her lips with a pressure that conveyed an unmistakable warning. "If we keep this up, you really won't be able to leave."
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