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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 75: Why Was He Suddenly So Generous?

His eyes widened in confusion, and she turned her back to him.

"You can let him go," she said to the guards. "He won't be disrupting this auction again."

The guards looked to Sean, and he nodded slightly.

"Very well then," the head guard said. "He's free to go, but he may not roam the premises, and we will stay with him until he is off the grounds. Furthermore, he is banned from participating in or attending any other auction or event here ever again." 

The vein in Lawson's temple looked like it might burst, but he didn't say a word. Slowly, he stood up with Madison, and Melanie rushed over to support him. They led him toward the door, and the security guards followed in lockstep behind him.

Before they could reach the door, a thin man with a red rose in his breast pocket greeted them. He carried a cane and had thick silver hair neatly brushed across his head. He nodded to Sean and reached out to shake his hand.