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My parents gave birth to me and raised me, but I was still not very grateful to them, because they just wanted to be a puppet. It was Natasha Martin.
Natasha Martin's safe return made all the people in the Martin Family feel lucky. Some of them were grateful to God for hearing their prayers, 'some were grateful for the great rescue of the police to avoid the crisis that the Martin Family needed to pay two billion Dollar...
However, the people of the Martin Family had not yet recovered from their excitement. After changing into clean clothes, Natasha Martin sat on the sofa to hit them. "Well, the reason why I can be saved is not the God you pray for, nor the police, but my housekeeper, Jian Bishop."
Mrs. Martin, who was holding Natasha Martin's hand, was stunned. She looked at her and then looked at Jian Bishop, who was standing behind her.
"What, your housekeeper? Have you forgotten that your father has fired Jian Bishop?" Madam Martin was worried that she would have a bad memory after being frightened.
Natasha Martin took away Mrs. Martin's hand and picked up the poured tea. "I don't forget it. Because Dad has fired Jian Bishop, Jian Bishop is no longer the housekeeper of the Martin Family. Now I'm going to replace him as my personal identity, so he is now my private housekeeper. He will listen to me in the future."
Madame Martin's eyes widened and she looked at Jian Bishop. "What? Didn't Jian Bishop send you back?"
"No, I just brought him back to tell you about this," Natasha Martin said.
Madame Martin suddenly stood up and stared at Jian Bishop.
The maid who was drenched in sweat and the beautiful woman was also shocked, and so was Butler!
Jian Bishop smiled, put her hand on her chest and bowed to Mrs. Martin. "Mrs. Martin, I will be the housekeeper of Miss Henry in the future. Please give me some advice."
"You, you..." Mrs. Martin pointed at Jian Bishop and was so angry that she didn't know what to say. "Why didn't you discuss it with your family after making such a big decision? And why did you do that? He was obviously..."
"This is my decision. I won't listen to any instructions from you and Dad in the future." Natasha Martin explained it very rudely. She had had enough of having been arranged by her family for more than 20 years.
Her so-called socialite was just superficial. No one knew that she had no freedom for more than 20 years, except for the fact that she had chosen Shawn as her powerful boyfriend.
Madame Martin's eyes were wide open, and her emotions kept changing. Even though she had a good impression of Jian Bishop before, she was still shocked when she heard Natasha Martin's words.
Because she and Martin tens of thousands of years had seen it in the morning.
Jian Bishop was so bold that she dared to offend her daughter!
In front of him, Martin tens of thousands of years were talking on the phone with the police Chief Wang. "... Yes, yes, yes, yes. I've already returned home safe and sound.
Thank you, Chief Wang. I will personally send the banner to your police station and the police station some other day. I will publicly report to the media to thank you for saving my daughter."
Hanging up the phone, he looked at his wife, who was so excited that she couldn't hold her anger because of Natasha Martin's return, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Butler, quickly ask someone to make a few silk banners, and then go with me to send them..."
"No, I won't go," Natasha Martin said, "because I can come back safely because of Jian Bishop."
"You, you don't know how to talk!" Martin didn't like Jian Bishop, so he didn't drive her away just because she sent Natasha Martin back. "If Director Wang hadn't organized two teams of elite police to rescue you, do you think he could save you by only relying on his contact with the gangsters?"
"Yes, I was rescued by Jian Bishop alone." Natasha Martin told him directly. "If you really want to say it, the biggest function of the rescue team is to cut off the rear and not let those people catch up with us."
Martin tens of thousands of years glanced at Jian Bishop. "What's going on?"
"What's going on? Let me tell you, after I was kidnapped by them..."
Natasha Martin told him in detail what she had seen, heard, and experienced in front of the Martin Family.
Martin tens of thousands of years and Mrs. Martin's faces kept changing. When they heard that the gangsters were ready to receive the money to tear the tickets, Mrs. Martin was so scared that she covered her mouth. Martin tens of thousands of years also opened their bloodshot eyes wide, and their lips trembled.
"Do you understand? Do you really think that they won't kill people if they can't collect money?" Looking at her father's face, Natasha Martin lowered her voice and told him, "This is what I heard from them. Those gangsters have two requirements for them. One is to let you take out two billion Dollar, and the other is to kill me. If you can't take out two billion Dollar, as long as they kill me, they can still get a huge sum of money from their employer."
"How, how could this be..." Madame Martin's face turned pale, as if she was in a nightmare.
Her body became soft, and she was quickly supported by the rain and the beauty.
"Madam!"
Madame Martin's hands were trembling when she thought of how she had called the police with Martin unfortunately. They had almost sent their daughter away in person....
"When the police were exposed at that time, they were ready to kill me." Natasha Martin talked about the situation at that time. She bit her lip, and her heart was still beating fast after the disaster. "If Jian Bishop didn't come to negotiate with me with money as the housekeeper of the Martin Family, do you really think you can see me again? Even if you can 'see me, it will be my corpse!"
"Daughter!" Mrs. Martin hurried over, held her hand, and looked at her face again, as if she wanted to check if she had been hurt. "Are you really okay? Are you hurt? No, Butler, hurry up and call the doctor to have a full- body examination..."
When Butler was about to go, Natasha Martin waved away Mrs. Martin's hand and said, "I said it's unnecessary. I can come back safely this time not because you know the leaders of the police, but because you're lucky. It's also because you're lucky that you didn't lose me, your only heir!"
"Say it!" Martin tens of thousands of times more furious. "What are the looks of those gangsters? I'm going to find them one by one and make them beg for death!"
"Are you angry that they kidnapped your daughter, or are you angry that they dare to touch your heir?" Natasha Martin asked him.
"What do you mean by saying that? Is there any difference?" The more George said, the angrier he became. Or maybe it was because he was also guilty. "Since they kidnapped you, you must have seen their faces, right? I'll ask the police to send a criminal painter over!"
"I'll answer your question first," Natasha Martin said. "I think there's a difference between my two questions. The former is that you're worried about me, and the latter is that your family or your property has no successor. But it's obvious that you're worried about the latter."
Natasha Martin's eyes turned red when she heard the truth.
Martin face trembled slightly. Mrs. Martin wiped her tears and said, "Daughter, don't blame your father. His father is just..."
"I don't blame him, and I don't blame you." Natasha Martin controlled her breathing to calm herself down and said, "I am indeed not your ideal daughter. I am not as excellent as you think. So it's normal for you to worry about the burden of your family after taking out two billion Dollar."
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