Chapter 38 The view outside Adare Manor was beautiful.
The two sides of the road were planted with the same spacing of a kind of special flower.
In this cold season, hundreds of flowers withered, and only these kinds of flowers were full of vitality. The petals scattered with the wind and danced gracefully, standing tall in the cold wind.
As Natalie ran, she stopped and slowly walked to a tree. She could not help but praise it. A pair of small hands that were warm from the exercise gently touched the petals scattered on the ground.
From Trevon’s angle, the first thing he saw was a slightly red face. Natalie had a beautiful figure and was very charming.
It was like a painting, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it. There were only flowers and a beautiful young lady in the world.
Natalie did not know that Trevon had also stopped to wait for her. She was mesmerized by the beautiful scenery.
Natalie hadn't seen the plum flowers when she came for a run a few days ago.
This was the first time Natalie had seen so many flowers swaying in the wind. It was greatly beautiful.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNatalie looked up with a bright smile on her face and met Trevon’s eyes. “Mr. Wilson, the villa you chose is not bad.” Trevon was disdainful. What did she mean by not bad? Trevon said. expressionlessly, “Just because of the flowers?” After pondering for a moment, Natalie looked at Trevon with her soft eyes. “Yes and no. How should | put it? The air around here is quite good, except for a little far from downtown.” Besides, it was difficult to hail a cab. As for the other, it was very comfortable. There was no need to worry about the insecurity.
The security was especially good. Perhaps this was the reason why Natalie felt especially at ease sleeping here.
This was very similar to Natalie’s grandmothers favorite flowering scene.
Chapter 38 “I don’t think women don't like flowers. | don’t like bouquets. | always feel that it is a waste to be folded down to cut off their chances of survival when they bloom beautifully. It's better to bloom in the soil.” Natalie didn’t say that it was a waste of money. It seemed a little boring to talk about money at this time.
“Yes.” The man stopped talking. Perhaps he was annoyed by Natalie’s long-windedness.
The two of them did not run seriously. They ran for a while and stopped to chat. Usually, one person could finish the journey in an hour, but today, it took two hours.
It was almost ten o’clock when they got home.
Natalie asked politely, “It's almost noon. Are you going to the office for lunch or at home?” Why did this sentence sound like a scene of a wife asking her husband to stay for a meal? The man stopped in his tracks as he walked toward the staircase. After a while, he gave a beautiful smile. “At home.” Natalie was stunned for a moment. Did Trevon misunderstand something too? Natalie quickly went to her room to take a shower. After taking a shower, she stood in front of the mirror to blow dry her hair. She realized that her lips were so red today and seemed to be slightly swollen.
It didn’t look like being caused by a mosquito bite.
Natalie didn’t pay much attention to it because she wouldn't attribute it to Trevon.
At noon, Natalie made three dishes and a soup, Chicken Teriyaki, Grilled Salmon, garden salad with ranch dressing, and Oyster and Corn Chowder.
Trevon was eating with relish. He felt that today’s food was even more delicious than usual.
“Your servants knew how to cook these dishes before entering the Foster's residence or after entering.” “What? Are you very concerned about that?” It was the second time Chapter 38 Trevon had asked, and Natalie couldn't help feeling a little surprised. What difference did it make? “No.” Trevon wouldn't comment on things he hadn't investigated.
However, to be able to make Trevon ask the same question over and over again, there must be something wrong. Natalie was not stupid and asked with a determined gaze, “What do you want to say, Mr. Wilson?” “Nothing, let's eat.” Instead, Natalie answered to help Trevon arrange minds, “I don’t know if the servants knew how to cook these dishes before entering the Foster's residence or after entering, but I've eaten these dishes since | was young. My mother knew how to cook them.” “Okay.” It was simple and concise. The topic Trevon started ended without reason.
After lunch, it was not even 12 am. Natalie sat on the sofa and prepared to play with her phone for half an hour.
The man who was about to leave suddenly said, “Let Jim accompany you to buy a car.” If it was raining heavily like last time, Natalie could not go to work at all. She could not hail a cab here, and she definitely wouldn't drive Trevon's car.
If Trevon suddenly gave Natalie a car, he would definitely be rejected, so he could only ask her to buy it.
Natalie was really focused on texting Sherri. Natalie looked up at Trevon and said firmly, “No need. | don't like cars. The traffic is too congested.” Trevon was so angry that his eyebrows twitched. He pinched his eyebrows. Little did he know that this was the reason why Natalie did not buy a car. “On a rainy day, your vehicle is useless.” Natalie urged impatiently, “Hurry up and go to work. | have my own plans.” Natalie thought about buying a car. Natalie thought about it every time it rained, but she didn’t want to buy it after the rain cleared up.
For example, people who wanted to lose weight wanted to lose weight when they bought clothes. When they returned home, they would buy a Chapter 38 weight scale and formulate weight loss plans. However, they would sleep. until late in the morning the next day. What was losing weight? Everything was fleeting.
Moreover, Natalie would be leaving this place in two months. If she rented a place closer to the hospital, she would not need to buy a car. Occasionally, hailing a cab was convenient. She didn’t need too many vehicles. She could not fall out of favor with that vehicle.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSensing her impatience, Trevon said coldly, “It’s up to you.” Natalie did not care that Trevon’s attitude had turned cold again. He was always like a Chameleon every day. If he did not change, he would be at fake Trevon.
“Dear Natalie, you're late again today. Have you been getting closer to Mr. Wilson recently?” Sherri didn’t want Natalie to get a divorce. Firstly, Natalie wouldn't have anyone to rely on after the divorce. Secondly, it was safer where Natalie lived. Harry wouldn’t look for Natalie, nor did he dare to.
Natalie, whose arm was being held, thought it was a little better. However, Trevon was unpredictable, and she could not guess what he wanted to do.
“I don't think he’s as sarcastic as before. Let me tell you about the dishes. he asked me today. I'm quite surprised that he asked me twice.” “Does Mr. Wilson care so much about this?” “I don’t know. He’s unpredictable. Who knows what he cares about? I've suspected it before, but I've been eating these dishes since | was young. My mom knows how to make them. Perhaps my mom learned them in a training class. Probably, that chef of Grand Manor happens to be from the same hometown as my mom.” This was the first explanation Natalie guessed since she didn’t know that her mother was an orphan.
Sherri nodded in agreement.
“Edward is coming back next week. Would you like to come with me to pick him up? You wouldn't say no, would you?” Natalie gave Sherri a disdainful look and filled her head with unnecessary details every time. “Did | say I'm not going? When will Edward come back? Have you seen what duty we were on that day?” Sherri slapped her forehead. “Ah, | forgot about this. Let me take a look.
Chapter 38 It's still early for work.” As she spoke, Sherri took out her phone and flipped through the calendar. She looked at the schedule of Natalie because the two of them had already checked. Their schedules for the next month would be the same.
It was as if Sherri had seen a ghost. It was exactly the same.
Even the people in the department had said that they definitely found connections to change it.
They could not be blamed for their doubts. They themselves were puzzled.
Sherri muttered to herself. While calculating, she said, “Today is December 26th. Edward will be back on January 1st on New Year's Day. Today, we'll work the night shift. We'll be on duty on the 27th. We'll rest the day on the 28th. We'll work the morning shift on the 29th, the night shift on the 30th, and be on duty on the 31st. Oh my god, it was quite a coincidence. We'll rest on New Year's Day on the 1st.” Natalie shook her head helplessly and reminded Sherri, “Sherri, did you ask what time Edward's flight was?” “At 3:30 in the afternoon. We can go eat after we pick him up. | think the dishes in Grand Manor are quite delicious. They're very similar to what you made. Let's go there that day.” Natalie thought to herself that 3:30 pm was fine. She had woken up at that time. If it was in the morning, she would have had to endure it. After all, she would be on duty on the 31st.
As for going to Grand Manor for a meal, Natalie didn’t really want to go. That was Trevon’s place. No matter what they did, they would be within his line of sight. Natalie felt like she was being watched, but Sherri seemed to like the dishes there very much.
For some reason, the man’s cold and handsome face appeared in Natalie’s mind.