Chapter 212 The Performance Of Fear

• As the two maids rushed downstairs, the sound of approaching footsteps grew louder. Natalia suddenly opened her eyes.
• Alexander—impressive, truly. Unable to find her and seething with rage, he had framed her for breaking and entering. A master among scoundrels.
• He didn’t even need to show his face. He used legal channels to hunt her down openly and “legitimately.” How could she not have anticipated that?