Caught Him Cheating My Life Restarted (Natalie) novel Chapter 607

Natalie ignored Marie, focusing completely on administering first aid to Martin Doyle.

While working on him, Natalie spoke in a low voice, "Martin Doyle, who pushed you? You have to get up and identify them. You can't get revenge if you're a ghost."

The crowd saw Martin Doyle's fingers twitch.

Marie's expression turned ugly. Lucas said, "Marie, while everyone was distracted by the paternity test, you pushed him off the building to frame Natalie!"

"Even if you are the young master of the Lockwood family, you can't just slander me in front of everyone. What proof do you have that I pushed Martin Doyle? He jumped himself. He chose this place so everyone would know how wronged he felt. Wasn't he just trying to kill himself with poison here earlier? He was driven to this by Natalie. Natalie drove her adoptive father to his death."

Marie turned to the reporters. "And you reporters are accomplices! You blindly believe Natalie's side of the story, thinking Martin Doyle was just slandering her, but what do you really know about the situation? If Martin Doyle didn't feel wronged with nowhere to turn, why would he jump to his death to protest his innocence and expose Natalie's hypocrisy!"

Marie's words made the reporters waver. Natalie, however, paid no attention to Marie, concentrating only on saving Martin Doyle.

Just then, the ambulance arrived. Natalie helped the paramedics load Martin Doyle onto the stretcher and into the vehicle.

Natalie turned and looked at Marie. "Marie, you truly are ruthless. It seems I did the right thing. Just you wait. Your karma is coming!"

With that, Natalie boarded the ambulance, leaving Marie standing there.

What did Natalie mean by that? The look in her eyes just now didn't seem like she was joking.

***

At the hospital.

Although Martin Doyle's life had been saved for the time being, he had suffered severe head trauma and lay unconscious in the intensive care unit.

Kate watched the heavily injured Martin Doyle through the glass, her body seemingly bent under the weight of her sorrow.

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