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Feel the Way You Feel, My Love novel Chapter 337

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Feel the Way You Feel, My Love is the best current series by the author Internet. The Chapter 337 content below will immerse us in a world of love and hatred, where characters use every trick to achieve their goals without concern for the other half—only to regret it later. Please read chapter Chapter 337 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.

What if he hasn’t left and heard the sound of my door shut? I’d have to run faster so he wouldn’t catch up on me.

Connor instantly knew Natalie was lying from her expression. “Mommy, you’re lying, aren’t you? Connor curled his lips.

“To be frank, Mommy, lying isn’t a good habit,” Sharon added with her hand on her hips.

Natalie bent over and touched their nose. “Wow, kids. I can’t believe you’re giving Mommy a lecture now.”

“Hmph.” Both Sharon and Connor lifted their chins proudly.

 

Natalie was speechless at their behavior and she could not resist but pinch their faces.

Ding! The sound indicated that the elevator had arrived at the level of the parking lot.

Once the elevator opened, Natalie led the children out of the elevator and walked towards the parking lot.

Once they reached the entrance of the parking lot, they heard a loud bang. It was the sound of a car collision.

 

Natalie could not identify the source of the sound nor was she interested to know. Thus, she went straight to her parking space. However, she was stunned at what had happened before her eyes.

 

Even her children were shocked.

“Mommy, someone crashed our car!” Connor said as he pointed at the car.

Natalie nodded blankly, “Yup, Mommy saw that too!”

Urgh, and I was wondering what kind of bad luck has befallen that person to have his car crashed. Who knows it’s actually my car.

Her car was in terrible condition. The trunk of the car was dented while the car alarming was wailing loudly.

The culprit was a black Bentley. The front of the Bentley was not damaged but merely suffered some minor scratches.

Oh my God, the comparison was absolutely pathetic! Wait, this Bentley looks oddly familiar. Isn’t this…

Something clicked in Natalie’s mind as she released the hands of her children before walking towards the Bentley to check the license plate.

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