Chapter 185 The Nasty Aunt

Nathaniel stepped forward to greet Sharon. “Mom.”

He might not be a man of many words, but his actions spoke volumes about his demeanor.

Christina linked arms with her mother and Nathaniel, leading them to the dining table. “Let’s dig in. I’m starving.”

The three of them sat at the table and began eating.

Christina was the only one chatting away during the meal. The household kitchen knew of her love for shrimp, and the chef would always prepare shrimp scampi when Christina was dining at home.

Nathaniel dutifully shelled the shrimp for her while she nattered away.

She made quick work of the shrimp and shot Nathaniel a doe–eyed look of anticipation.

Sharon watched on in disbelief as Nathaniel shelled each shrimp carefully and handfed Christina.

Is this really the proud, distant Mr. Hadley that everyone speaks of? I thought he would be some aloof man, but he’s so

sweet toward Christina!

Back then, Sharon had been bedridden for several days after learning that Gideon had married Christina off to the Hadley family for

money.

Sharon cleared her throat and said, “Christina, shell your own shrimp. Don’t dirty Nathaniel’s hands.”

A CEO’s hands are meant for more important things like holding a fountain pen and signing contracts.

Christina pouted and defended herself, “I’d love to shell my own shrimp, but Nathaniel won’t let me. He likes to do it for me. Isn’t that right, Nathaniel?”

“Yes.” He followed up with his brief reply by feeding Christina another freshly shelled shrimp.

Sharon cringed internally at their public display of affection.

Although the butler and the help were usually immune to the couple’s sappy behavior and Nathaniel’s penchant for romantic and cringeworthy gestures, they happened to let down their guard then and squirmed.

So… cringey.

for a stroll in the

so Christina draped her jacket over her mother’s shoulders. She also held her mother’s hand tenderly, just like

to thank Sharon for being with her while she worked through the

her daughter’s face gently and uttered apologetically, “I’m sorry my illness has caused

of her past always filled Sharon with a wave of

As my family, you’re my pillar of support,” Christina replied. reassuringly before

to stroke Christina’s hair as tears welled

she be mad at me and ignore me

up. “It’s getting late. The wind’s getting stronger too. You should get

second floor and even poured her a glass

the room once Sharon

of the shower. He was scrolling the financial

Christina while eyeing the contents

over documents and attending meetings. In his free time, he reads through more Anglandurn and numbers. Aren’t

sat neatly across his nose

Mom asleep?”

curled into his lap and mumbled, “Mm–hmm. Fast

trip

“I know.”

their conversation and traced his handsome features

made for an attractive face that could never bore Christina no matter

to give him a peck

next morning, Christina was still sound

was getting dressed, he noticed a few

That cheeky minx.

Christina softly on her cheek before leaving

Christina awoke hours later, she freshened up quickly and accompanied her mother

shop together and concluded

the time they

felt off the minute they entered. Christina thought she recognized the aroma of

room, a lavishly dressed, middle–aged woman perched elegantly on one

butler said to Christina cautiously, “She

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