Chapter 81

Stacy stared at Natalie in shock. "Why are you consoling me instead? You're the one who got framed, Nat." Natalie said lightly, "It's not like this is the first time." She'd gotten used to it, so it didn't matter. She'd also grown numb. The corners of Natalie's lips lifted in a smile. "Let's get back to business. We still have the celebratory feast tonight. Stacy, I need to bring my A game. I can't be bothered by these matters." "You truly are a courageous woman, Nat." Natalie was still smiling. There wasn't a woman who was born with that kind of strength, and there wasn't a woman who didn't wish for someone to rely on. She had been forced to grow by that heartless man who used to share a bed with her, her strength forged by countless trials and tribulations. Natalie looked at that cup of tea, feeling slightly dazed. … In the hospital's emergency room, the doctor carefully examined Abigail. He prescribed some pills and put her on an IV drip before transferring her to a ward.