The Prisoner's Wife Mr. Arogan
Chapter 28: Mrs Wilson

Using a plain face, Nathalie stepped into the garden carrying a tray of three cups of tea. According to Lady, Michael if he had talked with his father would have talked about a serious problem that would have been finished late at night. However, he had also planned something else to deal with all of that in time. Surely, there will be a surprise in the morning in the Wilson family later that will make a scene in the entire residence.

"What are you guys talking about? It seems very fun. Can I join?" Upon arrival at the park, Nathalie immediately sat on the chair that was also available in the park just like that and put down her carry tray.

"What business are you doing here?" nathan asked flatly. I don't know why he hates two-faced figures like Nathalie so much. Even though he was still a more innocent young man than Michael, but he was very dislike of women who were similar to his mother. Nauseating and greedy.

"Ah, I'm just lonely in this house alone. Grandma Eli and Aunty Lady are sleeping. I just accidentally saw you guys still chatting here. Here I bring tea and snacks to accompany our night." Using the wall face Nathalie tries to get along with Nathan and Laura

"If you're lonely you should just go home, why stay at someone else's house" Nathan said scathingly.

Nathalie ignores Nathan's innuendo. It was as if his ears were clogged with thousand-year-old filth and considered the man's speech unheard of. "Oh, yes. I'm sorry for what happened before. You must be uncomfortable with my presence here. Moreover, the issue of previous engagement where I should have been the main role. But, Aunty Lady and I have been like mother and daughter, not easily hostile just because of such trivial matters. Plus we are very suitable if shopping together. So, I hope we can be more familiar, even if our positions are different."

Laura could only grin in her heart. What Nathalie said was like the wind and not the wind. As to what her original character looked like, Laura understood it more than anyone.

"Oh, yes. We haven't met. I'm Nathalie," Nathalie said as she reached out.

"Should I play around with you too," inner Laura accepted the helping hand. "Laura."

"It's nice to meet you. As a sign of our introduction, how about we drink my homemade tea. I was going to make a cold drink. But the wind tonight is too cold. We'll catch a cold." Nathalie hands one cup at a time to Nathan and Laura.

Laura accepted, but a sharp look at her instantly lay down on Nathalie. "What are you planning this time," she said.

"Why? Do you think I gave poison to it? Then let's exchange cups." With convincing behavior, Nathalie swapped the cups. Because basically all the cups already contained medicine, whereas he only needed to pretend to drink a little and smile at the two as if everything was normal. "It's a hottie with the mood tonight."

Nathan and Laura drank some tea in their cup. However, neither of them knew there Nathalie had given more doses and marked the cup because he had suspected the two would be suspicious. A smile was etched loosely on Nathalie's face staring at the sky. Not because of the cool air tonight, but more on the plan that went smoothly.

The three of them were silent and did not seem to say a word to each other. A second later, Nathalie's phone rang. "I'm sorry I have to go in first. My mom called me."

Without wasting any time, Nathalie steps away leaving Nathan and Laura behind. Before the reaction of the drug given gives rise to the results. "We'll see! Who will be Mrs Wilson," her mind cheered.

To Be Continue's..