Chapter 86 At the Dinner Table
Chapter 86 At the Dinner Table
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Victoria’s voice carried a trace of grievance, and as it fell into everyone’s ears, all eyes turned to her.
Marcus glanced back at Natalie, his voice deep with doubt. “You hit her?”
Natalie lifted her gaze to meet his.
Without the slightest hesitation, she nodded. “Yes.”
The answer was crisp, clean, with no excuses attached.
Victoria’s lips twitched upward.
Marcus was known for his uprightness-surely he would take her side.
But just as she waited for him to scold Natalie, the man turned abruptly to face her instead.
Her smile froze before she could even hide it, colliding with the icy sharpness of his stare.
“Mr. Collins, Jackson,” she stammered, “you heard her admit it yourself. You owe me an explanation, don’t you? After all, I’m still a guest of the Collins family…”
“Or perhaps Ms. Hayes said something she shouldn’t have, provoking Ms. Foster?” Marcus’s voice was cold. “Otherwise why would Ms. Foster strike you at all?”
The words hit like a stone dropped into still water. Natalie blinked, a faint ripple of surprise stirring in her eyes-softness hidden in their depths.
Jackson caught the look and his face darkened further. “Even so, hitting someone is out of line.”
“Funny,” Marcus shot back instantly, “you know it’s wrong to raise a hand, yet just now you raised yours against her.”
The blunt defense left Jackson no room for dignity.
He opened his mouth, but before he could retort, Stella’s voice drifted in from behind. “Dinner’s ready.”
Marcus’s eyes lingered briefly on Jackson and Victoria, then he took Natalie by the arm and guided her toward the dining room.
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Chapter 86 At the Dinner Table
Stella froze where she stood.
Her gaze dropped to their joined hands, her brows furrowing tightly.
When she looked back at Jackson, his eyes were filled with frost.
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At the table, Jackson’s father, Jordan Collins, had returned as well. He sat opposite Jackson and Natalic, trying to lighten the mood with casual conversation.
But when it came to their personal situation, neither said a word.
Jordan had been managing projects overseas in recent years. He’d heard rumors of his son and
daughter-in-law divorcing, but he hadn’t expected things to be this tense.
His gaze drifted, almost unconsciously, toward Victoria seated beside Aiden.
With the child between them, the scene looked almost like a family portrait.
Natalie, by contrast, seemed out of place-like an outsider.
“Here, eat more.”
In the strained atmosphere, Jackson placed food into Victoria’s and Aiden’s bowls.
But not into Natalie’s.
The favoritism was plain to see.
Natalie’s eyes fell on the food in their bowls, her face darkening.
He knew exactly how to humiliate her.
It wasn’t enough to flaunt this woman in public-he had to shame her in front of his family
too.
Just then, across the table, Marcus picked up his fork and placed a rib into her bowl.
“This is your favorite.”
The words dropped like a stone in still water.
All eyes turned at once to Marcus and Natalie.
Stella and Jordan wore identical looks of shock.
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