NovelEnglishChapter 467
Dominic remained calm and unmoved. Fawn had already brought it up when they were at the hospital.
With a flat tone, he asked, "So, she still hasn't found her?"
If Fawn had found the woman, Natasha wouldn't be using this tone.
"She really hasn't, but she has found a bunch of fakes. Many women pretended to be that woman. Mom's about
to lose her mind. She keeps describing the woman in the green dress like she's skind of celestial being.
Mom claims the woman has fair skin, a tiny waist, and red lips.
"Honestly, | doubt Mom even saw the woman's face clearly. She's just obsessed because that woman saved her
life. Now, she's seeing the woman through this romanticized filter.
"Dominic, I'm warning you. If Mom does find this woman, you and your girlfriend are in for another round of
. It's obvious Mom is not just trying to say thank you. She wants to use you as skind of repayment,"
rambled Natasha.
Not only was Natasha tattling, but she was also analyzing Fawn's motives just in case Dominic hadn't connected
the dots.
Dominic let out a dry laugh. "Repayment? What makes Mom think that woman would even want me?"
The woman saved Fawn out of kindness, and now, she was on the hook for life? Dominic pitied her.
Natasha gasped and leaned closer. She uttered, "Excuse me? Do you even know how good-looking you are?
Women don't even need you to do anything. You just stand there and they're already in love with you."
Then, she added, "Of course, lesbians are an exception."
Dominic was tired of hearing remarks about his appearance. He said, "I don't want to make anyone swoon."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNatasha teased, "You only want to make your girlfriend swoon, huh?"
Dominic corrected, "I'm the one who has been swept off my feet."
Natasha shrieked and covered her face. She couldn't believe what she had just heard. She said, "Dominic, you're
so in love! What does she look like? | want to meet her so bad!"
Dominic gave Natasha a knowing smile and said, "You'll meet her."
Then, he changed his tone and asked, "By the way, you've been helping Mom look for that woman, haven't you?"
"Yeah," answered Natasha.
The shift in topic was so fast that she answered on instinct. Diffidently, she looked
at Dominic and stammered, "No, Dominic, I..."
"You're a traitor," said Dominic.
"I'm innocent, swear," pleaded
Natasha with a pout. She continued, "Olivia neyer shows up, and Harry
has been staying in his
the net
entire tlike a goblin. We all said
we would
help but in the end | was help but int
the only one stuck running around
doing errands. Mom dragged me
everywhere. What was | supposed to do?" s
Dominic frowned and questioned, "Harry has been staying in his room?"
Natasha answered, "Yeah. Dad won't let Harry go back to Isloria. | actually overheard them arguing the other
night. It was intense. Harry even threw stuff, but Dad calmed Harry down afterward."
Dominic's expression darkened. After a pause, he said, "Keep helping Mom with the search, but if you actually do
find that woman, givea call immediately."
Natasha gazed at Dominic suspiciously and asked, "Dominic, are you getting interested in the woman in the
green dress now just because Mom says she's beautiful?"
Dominic replied, "No, | just want to nip Mom's plan in the bud."
Just then, a handsman walked
down the stairs. He wore a black long-sleeved t-shirt and matching long pants. He was tall and lean. With a sharp
nose bridge and long fringe that covered his eyes, he
looked like he hated life as he
walked lazily. s
"Dominic," greeted Harry as he yawned. He looked like he didn't have enough sleep, but in reality, he had slept
all day.
On the contrary, Dominic, dressed in a tailored suit and looking crisp, was the one who hadn't gotten proper
sleep.
Looking at Harry's state, Dominic frowned and asked, "Was there skind of sleeping gas in the air? You look
sleepy."
Harry just gave Dominic a look of deadpan existential dread.
"It's tto eat," cut in Natasha quickly, sensing the shift in mood.
them
The three of them headed to the dining area
while later, Olivia
returned has well. She stormed in on heets. She was dressed in a sleek designer outfit with stylish mid-
length hair. She also had a purse slung over her shoulder. s
As she walked in, she was still on the phone, speaking quickly and smoothly. If one listened closely, she was
cursing someone without using a single curse word.
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