President’s Sweet Wife

Chapter 30 His Wife

Clara took a breath and began to tell.

There was not too much.

It was nothing more than that night Natalia refuted her in front of everyone at Dawson family and them

left.

She knew that for the sake of her mother's relics, Natalia would definitely be the birthday party of

Jessica.

But she knew Natalia's character and knew that she would never be as obedient as she hoped.

So, she decided to knock Natalia into the ‘abyss’ for good!

They all knew clearly what kind of person Alfred was.

If Natalia fell into his hands, it would be almost impossible to escape!

At that point, even if she tried to say something, no one would believe her.

Jessica, while could rest easy and continue to be Mrs. Miller.

If Jessica's reputation was preserved, her position in the entertainment industry was preserved.

It meant that she could continue filming and making money, and Fongwash Entertainment which just

signed her won't suffer any losses.

What a conspiracy!

What a shameful poisonous plan!

Although she had guessed the fact, but hearing her said it, Natalia still found it hard to believe.

How could there be such shameless people in this world!

It seemed to sense her anger,

the large hand that held her hand suddenly squeezed gently.

She looked up slightly into the man's sideface.

The silhouette, exquisite as if it had stepped out of a painting, glowed steely and was cold in the light.

A pair of inky pupils was calm and waveless, yet they carried an indescribable stabilizing power.

Her heart inexplicably settled, smoothing out the flash of anger and irritation in her mind.

Archie played with her soft fingers and said in a light voice.

"In that case, call the police!"

Clara's face turned pale.

"Mr. Archie! How can you call the police? I've already told the truth as you required."

Archie looked at her with a smirk.

"I only promised you not to burn the papers, did I promise not to call the police?"

Clara: ......

He said faintly.

"I'm a law-abiding citizen. When I come across someone trying to persecute my wife, of course I have

to go to the police, what's wrong with that?"

Dawson family: ......

Alfred: ......

Natalia: ......

Brian: ......

‘President, a law-abiding citizen?

Are you serious?

Then who secretly ordered me to frame them?

And who made the hostile requirement?

And you threatened them with this.

Sheesh!

You are shameless to this extent for a woman, I think you have the potential to be a silly king in the

future!’

Archie certainly didn't knowBrian's inner thought.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

He would sure spoil his woman.

The corners of Natalia's mouth couldn't help but curl up as he played with her fingers.

What's wrong with suddenly feeling moved when she obviously had long past the age where she could

be easily touched?

Especially when she knew what this man was really up to!

Natalia didn't say anything. Archie waved his hand and gave the order.

Call the police!

The Dawson family was completely flustered, but Alfred was indifferent.

Anyway, a dude like him, a rich kid who regularly reported to the police for various reasons, had a long-

established reputation.

He could call his father to pay to ransom him out.

Although a severe beating was inevitable when he returned home, a severe beating was simply a five-

star treatment compared to falling into Archie's hands!

Brian was quick to act and made the call.

As soon as the police heard Archie's name, they acted even faster!

Within minutes of the call, the police car arrived downstairs at the hotel.

By this time, the Dawson family knew there was no hope for reconciliation and could only be taken

away by the police.

Some of the guests who had left the party tonight had been secretly observing the movements over

here.

Short after the Dawson family's people had just been taken away by the police, the news had spread to

almost the entire upper class circle of J City.

At first everyone was a bit baffled.

The only reason they had been paying attention to this was because Archie had announced at the

banquet that Natalia was his wife.

Everyone thought that the Dawson family was now considered to have been related to a rich family.

With Archie, almost no one would dare to offend the Dawson family in the future.

Someone was looking for a way to get close to them!

Unexpectedly, the news that everyone from the Dawson family had been brought into the police station

came out.

Including Old Lady Dawson!

It was then that everyone felt something unusual.

Afterwards, a video suddenly exploded online.

The video showed an old woman with gray hair sitting there, telling in her own words how she plotted to

harm her granddaughter.

And how she had collaborated with outsiders and corrupted the reputation of his own granddaughter,

only for the benefit of another granddaughter and the family.

Although the old lady's face was coded on the video and her name was replaced with a bleep, but as

soon as they heard her voice, they recognized that it was the old lady of the Dawson family - Clara!

God!

How could that be?

As a grandmother, how could she plot against her granddaughter in such a deliberate manner?

How could a man be so bad?!!!

Frankly speaking, all the gentry families in the upper circles always had some nasty things.

But it was the first time to see one could do to this extent, and only for her own selfishness and benefit!

Was she her real granddaughter?

Was she a biological granddaughter?

The internet exploded, at the thought of the rumors that everyone in the Dawson family had been sent

to the police, they couldn't help but curse.

Ugh!

Serve you right.

Natalia didn't know there was such a ruckus outside.

Although everyone from the Dawson family was sent to the police station, Shawn was an outsider and

did not directly involved in their plans after all, so he got away with it.

At this moment, he stood in front of Natalia, looking at her with a complicated face.

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angle she could happen to see the man's cold and resolute side face, which looked more and colder.

It was now five in the morning. Fine rain fell from the sky, and the slightest cold breeze burrowed into

her neck through the rain, making it a little chilly.

Natalia clasped her arms up and gave him an impatient look.

"Mr. Shawn, if you're here to plead for mercy, then you can shut up! You don't have that honor with me!"

Shawn frowned and said in a deep voice.

"I didn't come here to plead for mercy."

"So what do you want?"

Looking at the undisguised dislike plus impatience on her face, Shawn's already deeply frowned brow

furrowed even tighter.

“Sorry.”

He suddenly said, with a touch of guilt on his face, "They did wrong, I'm sorry. I apologize on their

behalf."