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Chapter 246 If Natalie were here

Natalie stood in the outfield, looking at everything around her indifferently.

She stood right next to the entrance, surrounded by entering guests.

Although she was dressed in a low-key manner and stood away from the crowd, she couldn’t conceal her overall temperament and outstanding appearance.

Although the guests who just came in looked hurried, they couldn’t help but be attracted

to her.

It was impolite to look at her standing next to them openly, and they glanced at her.

“Where is this young lady from? Why haven’t we ever seen her before?” A man in a suit

whispered.

The woman on the side glanced at Natalie, with a hint of jealousy in her eyes. “I haven’t seen her before, probably from a remote place to attend the exchange meeting.”

At this exchange meeting, she knew all the influential figures, but she had never seen this

woman before.

Reasonably, if she had seen someone with such a stunning appearance, she would definitely remember her vividly and never forget. But she never had this woman in her

memory.

With such a seductive appearance, she must have gotten the invitation from somewhere. Maybe she even managed to sneak in.

Thinking this way, the woman felt a little relieved.

Taking a sigh of relief, she turned her head and saw her boyfriend staring at Natalie without moving.

If it weren’t for her standing next to him, the man would have already approached Natalie to strike up a conversation.

She suddenly lost her temper and pulled over the man who was out of his mind, whispering, “Let’s go!”

The man was dragged away.

And Natalie didn’t even notice the people around her, and her attention was all focused

on the wine in front of her.

There were various colors of wine in front of her, all filled with tall glasses, reflecting colorful light under the dazzling light.

The mellow aroma of wine permeated Natalie’s nose, and she lowered her eyes, enjoying every sip.

Not knowing how long she had been drinking, she lifted her head and glanced casually

at the door.

And she saw familiar figures.

Julian was dressed in a black handmade suit, with exquisite gold rimmed glasses on his nose, and his body was slender and straight.

He politely handed the invitation to the waiter and then took a step into the outfield.

He didn’t rush in, but glanced across the room, seeming quite nervous.

Natalie held a wine glass in her hand and raised her eyebrows.

In the past, whenever Julian appeared in such an occasion, he would definitely be the

focus, surrounded by flattering people, making it difficult to meet him once.

Perhaps due to being accustomed to the flattery of those around him, Julian was very

dignified and arrogant.

But today, he clearly restrained his temper, and was even timid, completely lacking the