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The RISE Of NATHALIA CARTER

The wedding day. A moment that most women treasured with but not with her. She was poisoned on her own wedding day; Nathalia Carter died full of hatred for her father and fiance. How could she accept that they murdered her? Nathalia gaped at Evette Carter, her step-sister, who was now laughing at her stupidity. Evette is one of the culprits behind her painful death. Demons. They are all demons. Nathalia thought in silence while she closed her eyes as consciousness abandoned her. With rage and tears, Nathalia cursed them and promised to take revenge if given a chance to survive. Suddenly, God hears her prayer and gives her a second chance, and she is allowed to come back to seek revenge. This time, she will not be so naive. She becomes fiercer and eager to bring justice to her own death. She would make sure they got what they deserved in this life. Revenge. Torture. Take everything they had. Make them suffer ten times worse than what they did to her. Along the way, her life changed when she met the notorious playboy- Spencer Davidson. He aims to take her as his woman and help her to fulfill her desire to take revenge. Love, Revenge, and Mystery played along the way. Giving her the most challenging part as she journeyed through her new life. Cover Created by: Weilan Wanna know more about the story, follow me on Instagram: annashannellin

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Chapter 176: Everyone Knows About It

Ken stuffed his mouth too full so that it was even bulging. He was surprised to see Catherine and widened his eyes, looking at her like a frog.

The other three people who walked with Ken couldn't help but laugh when they saw Catherine. On the contrary, Ken looked calm still.

Catherine thought to himself, "Alas. It would be better for me not to see him."

Catherine chewed hard and then swallowed the found as soon as possible.

"Hello, Ken. Nice to see you again," said Catherine.

Ken glanced at Catherine peacefully.

"Ken, have you known each other before?"

"No."

"Ken, we have just met in the afternoon. You forget about it?"

"I know you already knew each other."

Ken answered coldly, "We saw each other before, but I know nothing about her."

"We knew each other before. It is the fourth time we met. Isn't it funny how we kept running into each other?" said Catherine.