A Cue For Happiness

Chapter 77 How Dare You Touch Her

The rays of the sun shone brightly on Samuel, and after he held back his cold demeanor, all that was left was his appealing looks.

He was the first and last man that Natalie deemed good-looking. Even though he was always in hot pursuit, Natalie’s heart fluttered from time to time when she thought about his relentlessness.

“Daddy, what are you talking to Natalie about?” Franklin scrunched up his brows while asking. It sounded as if he was jealous since he deemed Natalie his chosen one.

Why are they leaning so close together? Don’t tell me Daddy wants to take her away from me? Is he not aware that he’s almost thirty? What? Does he think he can compete with someone as young as me?

Samuel just looked at Franklin, and the corner of his lips curled before he replied, “You can ask her.”

Natalie was stunned to hear that, and she was now trying her very best to construct a sentence to reply to Franklin.

Just then, a frantic voice was heard shouting from the side.

“Yana! Yana! Are you all right?”

Following the shouts of the man was the wailing of a child, who was already sobbing like there was no tomorrow.

“Mommy, w-what happened… Mommy…”

woman, Yana Weiss, who was donned in a pink tracksuit. Her ponytail had already come undone as she writhed on the ground.

sudden event had thrown the people in

and by the time they came through, one of the teachers

at the condition of the

to breathe. Not only that, but she was also clenching her chest quite tightly, indicating that the source of her pain might

to the heart. This could be serious because if the situation was dragged on for longer than a

Natalie could never stand by and watch something like this

Yana’s side and kneeled, placing her hands

and not only that, her pulses were irregular,

her heartbeat and breathing better. Just like that, she heard the inconsistency of

than anticipated. If she didn’t receive immediate treatment now, the doctors still wouldn’t be able to save her

up her track bottoms and took a small pouch attached to

needles and started applying it to

and even though he was panicking, he still kept some of his cool during the

“Are you a doctor?”

I’m a coroner.” Natalie looked at Hans when

facial expression changed. “A coroner’s job is to perform an autopsy on the dead,