A Cue For Love

A Cue for Love Chapter 212

Tragedy

Natalie’s eyelashes fluttered as her hands stopped.

Even though Ida had been through a lot, she couldn’t help but sigh again as she recalled the past. “Shanice Zarate was a famous and talented socialite in Dellmoor when she was young. After she was married into the Bowers family, she gave birth to Mr. Samuel and Mr. Steven. However, one night, when her sons were fast asleep, she cut her own wrists. Mr. Samuel was only five at that time. He woke up after he smelled the scent of blood. The moment his eyes opened, he saw his mother covered in blood as she passed away.”

Natalie knew rich families like the Bowers family had a lot of secrets, but she never thought Samuel had to live with such a tragic experience. He was five years old. Clayton and Xavian are five years old this year. I can’t imagine the despair and pain Samuel went through after seeing his mother die by suicide.

“Natalie…” Ida held her hand tightly. “I hope you’ll be the one to bring warmth into Mr. Samuel’s heart.”

Natalie wasn’t sure how to respond to that, but upon seeing the desperate hope in the old woman’s eyes, she nodded reluctantly as a vague answer.

Natalie returned

to take off the dress she had been wearing since the press conference. It was hindering

at her before turning to Ida. “Ms. Heath, can you give Nat a change of clothes?

go and find one right now.” Ida then headed

the old woman was out of earshot, Natalie bit her lip and asked, “Who gave you permission

call you by the name that everyone else does. I want to call you by a nickname that only the closest person to

found herself speechless in front of him. Even though he was gone for half a month, not only did he not

her waist, and whispered in her ear, “Just a nickname is enough to throw you off balance? How would you react when I do

his hot

that moment, Ida descended with

woman’s footsteps, Natalie pushed Samuel away and tried to calm her

instead.” Ida handed the gown to Natalie. “This belonged to Ms. Shanice. I’ve been keeping it as a memento. I