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Chapter 186 The Trap Exposed
But now that it had landed on him and Natalie, Jensen was furious.
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He had never understood how Sharon could have been outmaneuvered by Natalie. Now he finally realized-
Sharon had tried to schagainst Natalie, only to be outplayed in return.
When Natalie told him the barista was suspicious before leaving, it wasn’t a kind warning. It was mockery-
mockery of his judgment and of the kind of person he had been defending.
Jensen felt like his face had been dragged across the ground.
And the one who humiliated him like this was Sharon.
Her heart froze under the look in his eyes. She quickly shook her head. “It wasn’t me! | don’t know anything
about it!”
Her eyes filled with tears, her expression full of suppressed grievance. To anyone else, she looked innocent. For a
moment, even Jensen wavered.
Was Sharon really innocent?
He let out a cold, self-mocking laugh. “I have no grudge against Johnson. Natalie has no dealings with him either.
Why would he target her? On the other hand, you-he’s your doctor, isn’t he? You're close enough. When he
learned Natalie's return might threaten your position as Mrs. Luke, wouldn't it make perfect sense for him to
act?”
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“No, Jensen, it's not me! Do you really seeas such a vicious woman?”
Sharon burst into sobs.
But Jensen no longer wanted to judge.
The reporters smelled a scandal and stared at Jensen, waiting for him toss further.
But all Jensen felt was exhaustion.
Exhaustion from the very bottom of his heart.
“Send her to the police. Let them handle the rest.”
He rose to leave.
The reporters tried to block him, but the murderous aura rolling off Jensen made them step
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aside without a word.
Seeing him walk away without bringing her, Sharon hurried after him.
“Jensen!”
He frowned but didn’t stop her.
That was when the beggar suddenly spoke.
“Wait, Mr. Jensen-you hit me, and that’s just it?”
Jensen's brows knitted tighter.
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He hated to even remind himself of it-that his wife in nhad slept with a filthy beggar. But he never imagined
the beggar would have the audacity to call out to him.
Jensen stopped and turned.
His eyes were like frost, laced with killing intent.
“If you'd kept quiet, | might have forgotten you. You're just a beggar. Do you have a death wish?”
The beggar clutched his wounds. “I was set up. | was sleeping under the bridge when someone broughthere.
They drugged me. Then Mr. Jensen beatlike this. Don’t | deserve an explanation?”
“An explanation? Mr. Jensen sparing your life is explanation enough,” Hansel scoffed.
But the beggar suddenly pointed at Sharon. “She’s the one who toldto come! She said there'd be a rich
young lady here forto sleep with, someone I'd never touch otherwise. She promisedten thousand if |
went through with it. She even gavea thousand up front so I'd listen. Do you think I'd dare do something like
this without that?”
The words hit like a bomb. Sharon exploded.
“You're lying! | don’t even know you!”
She had never dreamed it would cto this-not only had she been ruined by that filthy beggar, now he was
slandering her on top of it.
But Jensen turned at once, his gaze on her murderous.
She had really tried to destroy Natalie?
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If his guess was right, Sharon had drugged him so reporters would find them in bed together. That would cement
her identity as Mrs. Luke while ruining Natalic, painting her as the other woman in their marriage.
Otherwise, why would Sharon leave the hospital where she was recovering to cto Cloud Café?
And the barista-her own doctor's man.
Everything pointed back to Sharon's design.
When had she becso venomous?
Sharon felt her whole body turn to ice under his eyes.
“Jensen, believe me! He's framing me! | don’t know him at all!”
But she knew Jensen too well. She knew what that look of his meant.
She had wanted to ruin Natalie, yes-but she had never recruited a beggar.
The beggar, hearing her denial, quickly pulled out his phone.
“Mr. Jensen, see for yourself whether I'm lying. I've got the transfer record.”
On his WhatsApp, Sharon’s number was right there. And the transfer-one thousand dollars- glared at Jensen from
the screen.
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