Chapter 175
Twenty five minutes, two changes in outfits, one internal debate on whether she should go down for dinner or not and a single growl from her stomach, later, Bellatrix walked into the restaurant situated a five minutes' trek away from the resort.
Nathan was the first to spot her, waving cheerfully at her before she rushed up to her.
"Miss Bellatrix," he greeted, grinning from ear to ear as usual.
Seeing his cheerful attitude eased some of Bellatrix's bad mood. She smiled softly at him.
"Mr. Thomas was just about to send someone up to get you," Nathan pointed at the man who was already approaching them.
Less than a minute later, he stood in front of Bellatrix and gave a polite bow. "Mrs. Laurent,"
He greeted, but Bellatrix's eyes twitched at the title.
She was growing to hate it by each passing day. She really needed to act fast and get rid of it.
Tucking the disturbing thought to the back of her mind, she forced a smile.
"I hope I didn't keep everyone waiting?"
"Not at all," Thomas answ

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