She became amazing after the divorce

"I've made up my mind. Let's get a divorce. Sign it. 200 million is compensation for your mental damage. Is that enough?" Samuel Morgan put down the paper and pen on the desk.

"Just two days after Lily Foster returned, you immediately wanted a divorce. You are so cruel."

Looking at the divorce papers in front of her, Natalie Brooks smiled bitterly, her gaze fixed on the man before her, his eyebrows and delicate eyes filled with sarcasm.

"Lily saved my life once. When you asked to marry me, I told you that I already had someone I liked. Remember?" Samuel said in a low voice, "And you also know why I agreed to marry you in the first place."

He was right. His grandmother, Mrs. Morgan, wanted him to marry her; otherwise, he would not be able to become the heir to the family.

After all, she thought everything was too good.

"Samuel, you have power in your hands now, and your lover has returned. So you no longer need me. I can tell you're very proud of this girl." Natalie picked up the divorce papers and glanced at them: "But we've been married for three years anyway. Are you giving alms to beggars?"

Samuel raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Natalie, don't push me too hard."

"I have to improve, right?" Natalie raised her head and said with a sneer, "Do you think I'm that easy to bully? I've been like a pet in your house for three years, but I'm still a woman after all, right?"

"How much do you want to bid?" Samuel's cold eyebrows revealed a hint of impatience.

Natalie chuckled silently, her beautiful eyes cold: "2 billion."

"You..." Samuel suddenly stood up, his handsome face expressionless, his hands and feet stern, his voice cold: "Okay. Just 2 billion, tomorrow morning at nine, see you at the divorce court."

After saying that, he strode away.

Did he rush to meet his first love?

This was the man she loved for three years, no, to be more precise, the man she loved for seven years, only a husband and wife in name for three years.

Unfortunately, Samuel didn't know that.

And after signing these divorce papers, Samuel would never know.

"Miss, are you okay?" The maid Sophia walked over, a little worried for her: "The young master must be insane to divorce a good wife like you. Miss, don't agree to the divorce, wait until he calms down." He will definitely think of you..."

"Okay?" Natalie laughed at herself: "In his eyes, I'm afraid I'm nothing compared to that woman."

"Miss..." Sophia opened her mouth, "You can go find the old lady, she can definitely control the young master, you..."

"No need." Natalie shook her head, pursed her lips, and said, "Sophia, please keep this a secret, don't tell Grandma Morgan."

"But you..."

"I have my own plans."

Old Lady Morgan has always loved her; as long as she opens her mouth, she will definitely clean up Samuel, and absolutely not agree to divorce. Her health has not been good recently; she can't stand the stimulation. Natalie doesn't want to bother her anymore.

Moreover, she was also fed up with this marriage that she had maintained for three years.

Perhaps her brother was right, love did not belong to her; no matter how hard she tried, it was useless.

It was time to end it, it was time to go home.

The next morning, at nine o'clock.

Natalie walked into the court.

Samuel arrived, followed by a beauty wearing a white autumn dress. Her figure was thin, her whole body was weak, and the breeze was gentle, making people want to protect her.

Natalie smiled lightly, seemingly carefree: "No wonder you couldn't wait that long. If I were a man, seeing Lily like this, I would definitely love her too."

"I..." Lily unconsciously took a step back behind Samuel. She bit her lower lip, feeling wronged, "Natalie, Samuel, and I really love each other. Seven years ago, we made a private decision..."

Seven years ago?

Is the feeling here to swear sovereignty again today?

"You were an adult seven years ago?" Natalie sneered, "Moreover, Samuel and I were already married, so what are you?"

"I..."

"Natalie."

Seeing Lily about to cry, Samuel stepped forward to shield her, his eyes cold: "The one who married you was me, the one who wanted a divorce was also me. If you have any complaints, just come find me. Lily is innocent."

"Innocent?" Natalie pondered this word for a long time, then suddenly burst into laughter, tears welling up, not knowing whether to be sad or happy: "Samuel, I have been married to you for three years, until today I realized how stupid you are."

Although Samuel has not returned to that villa in the past three years, he also knows that Natalie has always been timid and weak.

Is this mouth so sharp now?

Hearing her words that seemed to have some hidden meaning, Samuel frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

"I mean you..."

"Samuel, I shouldn't have come back. It's my fault for ruining your marriage with her," Natalie was about to say something when Lily interrupted, tears in her eyes: "Natalie, even if you don't want a divorce, or want to delay time, you can't scold Samuel."

This sentence made the newly arising doubts in Samuel's heart disappear; his eyes darkened, his voice cold: "Natalie, since you're here, we must divorce today; it's useless for you to delay."

A small and strong white lotus.

What a fool she was, blinded by.

Natalie wiped her tears, snorted coldly, and walked inside.

A moment later, Natalie walked out of that place.

Natalie stood by the roadside looking at the purple-red divorce papers under her fingertips, and sighed. As Natalie passed Lily, she straightened her back and puffed out her chest, her expression showing pride.

"Thank you for returning the position of young lady to me."

Is this a provocation?

Natalie smiled lightly and said calmly, "Then I hope you can hide your heart and never reveal your secrets again."

Lily's expression immediately changed: "I don't understand what you're talking about."

At this moment, a bright red sports car was parked on the side of the road. The hood was lowered, the car door was opened, and it was very cool.

The person in the car got out, wearing a bright burgundy suit, taking off his sunglasses, looking very handsome, elegant, and stylish.

Those charming peach blossom eyes approached, waving his sunglasses, and smiling brightly: "Hello Natalie."

Natalie was a little startled, a little surprised, but also very happy.

She walked over: "Why are you here?"

"To pick you up." Henry glanced at the unmarked divorce papers in her hand, smiled, and said, "Get in the car and talk."

When Samuel went out, he saw Natalie following a man into a car on the side of the road.

This was the latest Phantom model, only ten were produced worldwide, even though each one cost hundreds of millions, it had already been snatched away.

He didn't understand.

Seeing him frowning and staring, Lily bit her lip and said softly with a sad expression: "She really found a new home, but she's still following you around, pretending to be weak."

In recent years, he had never heard Natalie interact with anyone outside. It seemed like she didn't have any friends. How could she know such a person? Samuel frowned even more; his deep eyes flashed with a gloom.

Seeing that he still didn't move, Lily gritted her teeth silently. She reached out and grabbed his sleeve, shaking it gently: "Samuel, I'm so cold, let's go back quickly."

Samuel regained his composure. He lowered his head to look at her, then quietly pulled his sleeve: "I have something to do at the company, let Oliver take you home first."

After speaking, he left.

"Samuel..."

"Miss Lily."

Oliver followed behind, seeing that she was about to chase after Samuel. He strode to block her way, politely saying, "Get in the car."

After all, they were divorced; sooner or later, she would become the young lady of the Morgan family, and there was no need to worry. At this moment, Lily turned her head, glanced at Oliver, then she turned around and got in the car.

The autumn wind was not too cold; the wind from the open roof blew in, making people sober.

Natalie looked at the divorce papers in her hand, feeling that her three-year marriage with Samuel was nothing more than a joke. Now that it was finally over, perhaps she and Samuel were somewhat relieved. She calmly stuffed the divorce papers into the pocket of the car, she said listlessly.

"Why do you have time to pick me up?"

Henry Brooks raised his eyebrows, pretending to be sad: "We haven't seen each other for three years, don't you miss me? I still come to pick you up, so sad."

"Stop it." Natalie completely disliked his antics, annoyedly saying, "We haven't seen each other for three years, so who did I talk to two months ago? A ghost?"

While waiting for the traffic light, Henry turned his head to look at her with a rare serious expression: "But I want to see the real you."

Natalie was a little stunned. The atmosphere in the car instantly became gloomy.

Henry sighed, patted the steering wheel, and his expression returned to a mischievous, humorous look: "This new car is what I bought for you; it's a limited edition. What do you think? Is it beautiful? Do you like it?"

Natalie glanced at the car that was as flashy as any other car, a little amused: "Third brother, are you sure you bought this car for me?"

Henry said without hesitation: "Of course."

Natalie raised her eyebrows: "It's okay, give me the key when you get home."

"Um..." Henry spoke unclearly, hesitating: "I usually treat you well, we are family, blood brothers, everything we have is yours, so you will definitely let us use it for the right purpose, right?"

Saying so much was really unwilling.

Natalie rolled her eyes: "Are you using the name of your brother to blackmail me again?"

Henry was exposed, smiling flatteringly: "Don't tell Big Brother, I'll take you to watch the F1 World Championship live one day."

"Do you think Big Brother really doesn't know?" Natalie was both angry and flabbergasted. In recent years, Henry often asked his family for things with her name on them, and every time he told her to give them to him, she never received them. Did he really think his family didn't know?

He was just deceiving himself.

The scenery in his hometown was still as beautiful as a painting. Natalie, who hadn't been back for three years, felt a little shy at home, looking at the magnificent porch of the Brooks house; she hesitated a little.

Henry parked the car and walked over, saying softly, "The family is waiting for you, come in."

Natalie pursed her lips. After thinking for a long time, she took a deep breath and walked up the stairs.

"Welcome home, little princess."

As soon as she stepped through the door, a "bang" suddenly sounded. The ribbon fell from the top of her head, a crowd rushed out from the corner of the room, and cheers filled the sky.

The whole scene was both respectful and passionate.

Natalie: "..."

"Are you back?" A deep voice sounded from the side. The man's face was handsome, with sharp edges. He was wearing a gray casual suit, which could hardly conceal his noble, majestic, and calm demeanor.

Natalie's eyes were red; she hurriedly ran to hug the man, choking up and saying, "Big brother, I miss you so much."

Nathaniel Brooks sighed helplessly, patting her head: "It's okay, you don't have to be afraid of anything when you're home."

"I don't see you treating me like this, little girl, you're too kind." Henry pouted, his tone a little sour.

Natalie looked up at Nathaniel from Nathaniel's arms. She raised her chin towards the servants holding banners beside her: "You filmed the scene in middle school."

"Of course." Henry nodded triumphantly: "How is it, aren't you touched?"

Knowing that he wanted to make her happy, Natalie didn't care, following Nathaniel inside.

"Mom and Dad aren't back yet, but I'm happy to hear that you and Samuel are divorced," Nathaniel said softly, "Your second brother is filming, and Gabriel is on break from training. I'll help you organize a welcoming party tomorrow."

"Big brother." Natalie grabbed his sleeve, pouting: "Can I not reveal my identity?"

"You are the jewel of New York, why..." Seeing her gaze, Nathaniel suddenly stopped, sighed: "Do you still remember Samuel?"

"No." Natalie lowered her eyes. She said in a low voice: "I just want to rely on myself."

The Brooks family, the largest family in New York, the four young masters who are all outstanding people; each of them is a leader in their profession. Of course, the youngest daughter will not fall behind. It's just that she grew up abroad. Three years ago, when she returned, she was stubborn, concealed her identity, and married Samuel for love.

They didn't agree to the marriage from the beginning, but Natalie persisted, and because she wasn't by their side since childhood, the Brooks family felt guilty and couldn't stop her, so they agreed. It's not too late to wake up now.

"As long as you like it, Samuel has treated you badly for so many years; I will help you get it back."

"I'll do it myself."

The outcome between her and Samuel needs to be resolved by her.

She hasn't been back for several years. The house has not changed at all, it's neat and clean, the wardrobe is full of all kinds of clothes, all famous brands.

All was prepared by her brothers.

Natalie likes this warm feeling, a strange feeling.

When she came out of the bathroom, she heard the phone on the bed ringing; the caller was Zoe Murphy.

As soon as she picked up the phone, an excited female voice rang out: "Natalie, I heard your brother say you're divorced, is that true?"

Zoe spoke very quickly.

Natalie held the phone away from her ear, reluctantly nodding: "Yes."

"Then Samuel is just a bastard, don't be sad about him." Zoe comforted her, waving her hand, looking arrogant: "You are rich, powerful, and beautiful. What kind of man do you want? Nebula Nightclub is still the city that never sleeps. I will hold a party. Let me pick you up. I will give you a group of handsome guys to choose from."

They haven't seen each other for three years, and her best friend really hasn't changed at all.

Natalie told her that she didn't want to reveal her identity for the time being and said, "Don't worry, I really understand this time."

At first, she loved so deeply that she was willing to give up her status as a noble lady for Samuel, but now she definitely won't be able to let go.

Zoe changed the subject: "In three days, there will be an auction at Nebula Nightclub. I heard they bought a lot of new things this time. Do you want to go?"

"I don't..."

"Natalie, I haven't seen you for three years. If you refuse now, you're too heartless."

Zoe stopped her refusal first.

Natalie didn't know what else to say, just take it as a consolation, she nodded: "Okay."

-

Three days later, at Brooks' house.

"Natalie, let me take a quick look, tsk tsk tsk, you're indeed the precious gem of our family. After not seeing you for several years, you're even more beautiful, to this extent, that bastard Samuel really has no eyes." Zoe and Natalie's brothers hugged Natalie tightly. She patted her chest and promised: "Don't worry, you're back, I'm here, I'll find you any man you want..."

Just as she was speaking, a light cough sounded behind her.

Zoe's words suddenly stopped, she stiffened and turned around, looked at the person who had just arrived, and smiled and greeted: "Big Brother."

The Murphy family and the Brooks family were very close. Zoe was younger than him and always called him that.

Nathaniel softly "ummed" a sound, his hand holding his vest and walking towards the car on the side of the road: "Let's go."

"Huh? No." Zoe was stunned and asked Natalie in a low voice: "He's not going to go to the Nebula nightclub, is he?"

Zoe, the only daughter of the Murphy family, was raised by her family's huge fortune since she was young. But in real life, she is a hot-tempered person.

She is always in a hurry, and when she meets Henry, she will pinch him.

Fortunately, Henry has a car race today, so he is not here.

But she has always been afraid of Nathaniel since she was young.

Natalie nodded and smiled, "My brother will not eat you anymore."

Zoe pouted, "That's because you don't know how scary he is."

Who in this city doesn't know Nathaniel?

He has built his own business empire. Now 27 years old, his status in the business world is unshakable, and his way of doing things is called ruthless. Anyone who has experienced it for the first time will definitely not want to tease him a second time.

Right in front of Natalie, he played the role of a kind brother who loved his sister very much.

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Nebula Nightclub is the largest bar in New York, and it is also an auction house. There will be a big auction tonight, and all the rich and famous will come.

Zoe leaned against the window, shaking her glass of red wine. When she saw the handsome man being led upstairs, she squinted her eyes slightly: "Natalie, Samuel is here too."

There was a woman beside him.

Natalie glanced at him, but did not say anything; her phoenix eyes were cold.

Samuel ran all the way from the capital. It seemed that today was really a special day.

Looking at the people passing by below, Zoe took out her phone and called the manager of the nightclub, talking about something.

After hanging up, she turned to Natalie and said, "There is a precious gem that will be auctioned tonight. If you like it, I will ask someone to keep it for you."

"No need." Natalie shook her head. She turned and walked out: "I'm going to see my brother."

When Nathaniel arrived, he met a friend who was talking about work elsewhere.

"Natalie?"

As soon as she went out, she bumped into a group of people. Hearing the man's suspicious shout, Natalie frowned and scolded herself: "What bad luck."

The woman was tall and thin, with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, extremely exquisite, wearing a black velvet long dress, a black wool coat, high heels, all branded goods, extremely beautiful.

This was something he had never seen before.

Samuel frowned, his whole body cold: "Why are you here?"

Natalie tilted her head slightly and chuckled: "Why am I not here?"

"What a coincidence to meet you again." Lily, wearing a white, flowing dress, slender as a willow, smiled slightly and sighed: "Even if you divorced Samuel, you were once the young lady of the Morgan family; could it be that you were banished to this chaotic place just because of famous brands, just because of a difficult life?"

Is Natalie working as a hostess here? Drinking with customers? And this is how she wears famous brand clothes?

Samuel frowned even more solemnly: "Didn't I give you 2 billion already?"

Natalie looked at him for two seconds, then sighed, neither happy nor sad: "It seems you really forgot."

"Forgot what?" Samuel didn't understand what she meant.

"Nothing," Natalie sneered, "What I'm doing and where I am seems to have nothing to do with you. I didn't expect that on this narrow road, Mr. Morgan would bring his little lover to meet his ex-wife?"

She used to call him "Samuel"; her eyes were full of love.

Today, she called him "Mr. Morgan", so distant and cold, eccentric and harsh.

Samuel tried to suppress the inexplicable unease that rose from the bottom of his heart. He frowned, stepped forward, and warned in a low voice: "Natalie, Grandma still doesn't know about our divorce; her health is not good. You should restrain yourself, don't do things you shouldn't do." This offended the style of the Morgan family.

Natalie's eyes were dull; she raised her eyebrows, the corners of her lips curved into a cold and evil curve: "Mr. Morgan, you said we're divorced. What does your family's style have to do with you and me?"

"You..."

"Samuel."

The two of them were very close, and their voices were also low. Lily's eyes flashed, and she walked closer, speaking softly, her voice innocent: "Natalie was definitely forced, after all, she is a girl. She is divorced again, Samuel. Why don't you give her some more money?"

"Natalie." At this moment, a low voice sounded, and several figures walked over. The leader exuded a strong, cold, and unpredictable aura. This face often appeared on the front pages of major business newspapers, and everyone knew him.

Samuel was slightly startled, "President Nathaniel?"

Nathaniel didn't even look at him, let alone respond, just waved to Natalie: "Come here."

Natalie said, "Oh," and walked over.

"Is this Miss Natalie? I've heard of you for a long time, and today I met you, you're really pretty." The handsome young man following Nathaniel looked at her, smiled, extended his hand, and introduced himself intimately: "Hello, I'm Elijah. Nathaniel and I are business partners; we are just normal friends."

Natalie politely shook his hand: "Hello."

"Didn't I tell you not to talk to suspicious people?" Nathaniel tapped Natalie's forehead with his finger, took out a gold card from his pocket, gave it to her, and said meaningfully, "This is a gold card specially designed for you."

Natalie wrinkled her nose: "You've given me a few these days."

Three days ago, after returning home, she had gold cards, car keys, house keys, and all sorts of things piled up.

Nathaniel stuffed the card straight into his sister's coat pocket: "There's no limit to this."

His voice was gentle, but he was clearly talking to the people opposite.

Lily had just finished talking about Natalie's downfall because of money when suddenly her face turned ugly, and she slowly clenched her five fingers.

Samuel didn't give the gold card to her.

Samuel looked at this admiring look, and thought of Natalie getting into the luxury car on the day of the divorce, his mind turned, his eyes revealed a sarcastic look: "No wonder this divorce is so simple, it turns out you have found a new love, the Brooks family in New York. Young Master Nathaniel is indeed a strong candidate."

"What?" Elijah was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully: "Miss Natalie and President Nathaniel are not..."

"Is Mr. Morgan allowed to find new love, but I'm not allowed to?" Natalie interrupted him, looking at Samuel with a cold gaze.

Elijah naturally knew Samuel. Seeing this scene, he suddenly thought of something, touched his nose, closed his mouth, and said nothing.

"Natalie, I heard your voice..." Zoe heard voices outside the door, opened the door, and saw a group of people in the hallway. Her words suddenly stopped, her eyes swept over Samuel and Lily, curled her lips in disdain.

She said to Natalie and Nathaniel, "Big brother, Natalie, the auction is about to start, come in quickly."

Seeing Natalie about to enter the private room, Samuel wanted to call her back to say something, but was interrupted by Lily acting spoiled: "Samuel, didn't you say you wanted to give me that pearl? Hurry up, or else it will be snatched away by someone."

"Wait a minute."

But the nightclub door closed.

Samuel stood there, staring at the door. The pressure in his body dropped, and his eyes darkened.

Lily secretly gritted her teeth, scolding Natalie for being divorced. She had a new love, the noble young master Nathaniel, but still seduced Samuel.

-

Inside the nightclub.

Elijah looked at Nathaniel, then looked at Natalie, and hesitantly said: "Aren't you two siblings?"

"It's nothing."

Looking at his eyes, one could guess what he was thinking. Natalie rolled her eyes, then returned the gold card to Nathaniel: "I don't lack money."

She wasn't exactly a fool; marrying Samuel was really giving up everything.

Nathaniel didn't force her.

Elijah was ignored. He touched his nose, feeling that the mysterious young lady of the Brooks family, finally appearing at this time, was really interesting.

Natalie turned to Zoe and asked, "What number will the other gem appear?"