You're Out Daddy

Chapter 735 Everyone Knows

It was too late for Kenneth to stop her.

Soon, Natasha was seen coming in with Spencer, Dave, and Thalia. They came well-prepared with medical tools.

The trio had been eating downstairs, and they decided to come up and check on Kenneth after Natasha told them

about him.

Kenneth looked at the group and then at Natasha, whose eyebrows were still knitted with worry.

Without a word, Kenneth lifted his clothes and sat still.

Spencer stepped forward to unwrap Kenneth's bandage. At the sight of the broken suture, he paused.

His eyes fleeted between Kenneth and Natasha, though he pursed his lips and kept quiet.

“How is it? Is his wound okay?” Natasha asked.

Putting on a pair of gloves, Spencer began cutting the other sutures open as he said, “It's nothing serious, but he

might have to bear with the pain again.”

Natasha lifted her head and looked at Kenneth. “Can't you give him anesthetics?” she queried.

“It's just a few stitches. There's no need to waste anesthetics.”

Hearing Kenneth's words, Natasha furrowed her eyebrows.

“It's fine. Go ahead and stitch it up,” Kenneth added.

Since he gave his consent, Spencer got to work right away.

Just then, Kenneth spoke again. “Nat, please get me a glass of water.”

Naturally, Natasha knew that he was just trying to make her leave. “You can't drink while getting your stitches. I'll

bring you the water later.”

Kenneth couldn't think of any words to retort.

“It's fine. She's seen things worse than this,” Spencer reassured him while stitching the wound.

Even he could tell what had happened.

While everyone else stayed silent, but Thalia suddenly piped up, “Why did his stitches break out of nowhere?”

The other men at the scene immediately came to a realization. Meanwhile, Natasha did not even hear Thalia. Her

attention was completely focused on Kenneth. As she stared at his wound, her heart throbbed with pain.

When she noticed Spencer pausing after piercing Kenneth's skin with the needle, she hurriedly asked, “Spencer,

what's wrong with you?”

Spencer heaved a sigh. “I haven't stitched a wound in years. Isn't it natural that I'll be out of practice?”

“You're a doctor!” Natasha stressed.

“Let me correct that—I'm a very good doctor. Doctors my level normally don't do things like this.”

Natasha pursed her lips tightly. Since Spencer was the one stitching Kenneth's wound, she held herself back and did

not talk back.

In no time, Spencer was done.

Natasha quickly walked over and asked Kenneth, “Are you okay? Does it hurt?”

Kenneth flashed her a faint smile. “I'm okay. It's just a small injury.”

Knowing that Kenneth was just enduring the pain, Natasha did not say anything more.

As Spencer took off his gloves, he glanced at the couple and curled his lips up slightly.

“Glad to hear that you're okay,” Dave chimed in.

Kenneth smiled and apologized, “Sorry for interrupting your meal.”

“Yeah, but at least you're fine,” responded Thalia.

“You guys should go back and finish your meal,” Kenneth suggested.

In return, Dave asked, “Are you not coming with us?”

“I'll be there soon.”

Dave studied the couple for a moment before nodding and turning to leave.

Spencer followed suit, but he stopped after just taking two steps. Turning around, he reminded Kenneth, “Since

you're injured, I'd like to remind you to practice self-control. If your wound opens up again, it will easily get

inflamed, regardless of my stitching skills.”

His words rendered Natasha speechless.

At that moment, Thalia finally understood what was going on, and her eyes lit up as she looked at Natasha and

Kenneth.

So his stitch broke because... My goodness, I didn't expect Kenneth to be so lustful. He's injured, yet he still... Tsk

tsk. Well, I can't say it's his fault. Natasha is gorgeous, after all.

Thalia's gossipy eyes darted between the two of them while countless thoughts ran through her mind. She even

began to imagine the scenario.

Natasha, on the other hand, stared at the group without saying a word.

With her mind totally blank, she couldn't even come up with an excuse even when she wanted to.

This was actually her first time encountering such a situation, so she felt at a loss.

“Anyway, that's it.” After saying that, Spencer cast them another amused look before leaving the room.

With that, only Natasha and Kenneth were left in the room.

As the door closed, Kenneth studied Natasha's somehow awkward expression and smiled. “What's wrong?”

Looking up at him, Natasha shook her head. “Nothing.”

With a low chuckle, Kenneth pulled her into his embrace.

“You still have the mood to laugh?” Natasha complained, slapping his chest lightly.

Kenneth couldn't help but laugh again. “Well, it's your fault for leaving so hastily. I didn't even get the chance to stop

you.”

“That's because I was worried about you. Besides, I never expected him to pick up on that just by looking at your

wound!” Natasha complained.

Ugh, Spencer is so annoying. Why did he have to say that in front of everyone?

“He didn't pick up on it. He guessed it,” Kenneth corrected.

“Whatever. Now, everyone knows what you did with me while you're injured.”

“Why? Are you embarrassed?” Kenneth arched an eyebrow.

After giving it a thought, Natasha said, “There's nothing wrong with a couple getting physically intimate, but doing it

at a time like this makes us look out of control...”

“I told you to do it, but you won't listen.”

“But you didn't have to... go so hard,” Natasha whined, a shy look creeping across her beautiful face.

“I looked forward to it for so long. Of course, I'd give my best. Besides, is there any man who can hold back when

there's such a charming woman in his arms? I don't know about others, but I can't,” quipped Kenneth.

Natasha was lost for words.

Every sentence Kenneth uttered stimulated her senses, making her heart race in nervousness and excitement.

Noticing her silence, Kenneth leaned down and whispered in her ear, “Nat, you should be glad that I'm injured.

Otherwise, you wouldn't even be able to get out of bed today—”

“Kenneth!” Natasha shot him a glare.

Kenneth broke into a grin at that. His eyes crinkled as he gazed at her, and he said, “All right, let's go downstairs

and eat.”

“Are we shameless enough to show ourselves in front of them after what happened?” Natasha wondered out loud.

Kenneth pondered for a moment before reasoning, “You said there's nothing wrong with a couple getting physically

intimate. Won't we seem guilty if we don't go downstairs?”

“You're right. Let's go, then,” Natasha agreed with a nod and went ahead.

While Kenneth watched her leaving figure, a smile of relief appeared on his face. Whenever he remembered how

Natasha only belonged to him from the beginning, he felt utterly lucky.

With that in mind, Kenneth trailed after her with a bright smile.

He had just taken a few steps when his phone suddenly rang. Upon seeing the caller ID, he frowned.