The Year I Was the Other Woman To Myself novel Chapter 794

Natalie raised her glass toward Hamilton. "Mr. Amos, thank you for providing the venue for our shoot. A toast to you."

With that, she downed the wine in a single gulp.

Hamilton's lips twitched slightly before he slowly lifted his gaze to meet hers. His eyes were dark and freezing. Even with the faint smirk playing on his lips, the expression only made his handsome features look that much more sinister.

"I'm the one who should be toasting you."

"You're too kind, Mr. Amos."

"To your happy marriage."

Natalie's lips tightened. "Thank you."

Hamilton actually lifted his glass high in the air before downing it completely.

"This is your first lead role since your comeback, isn't it?"

Natalie stared back at him, already guessing what game he was playing.

"But I don't think you're qualified to be the lead."

With a soft scoff, Hamilton turned his attention to Benson.

"Benson, let me recommend someone to you."

"Huh?"

Before Benson could process the sudden shift, Maria stepped out of the car and glided toward their table. She wore a perfectly poised, elegant smile—the exact persona she meticulously maintained—but as her eyes flicked to Natalie, a flash of smug provocation betrayed her.

She walked right up to Hamilton's side, poured herself a glass of wine, and raised it toward Benson.

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