Chapter 238 Encounter again

It had been almost a week since Julian’s last visit to Greenlife Villa, and Natalie hadn’t seen him or received

any news from him.

As for whether Julian had received the invitation, Natalie didn’t know, and she didn’t really care.

If something comes too easily, it’s unlikely to be valued.

The same goes for authorizations and invitations.

She spent her days alone at home, flipping through the latest medical journals, sipping tea, and occasionally, when inspiration struck, conducting interesting experiments and writing about them herself. She enjoyed the

freedom and solitude.

Today, her plan was to buy a new car.

The previous one had been considered totaled after that chase, and she had no interest in repairing it. It

made more sense to simply buy a new one.

She had actually planned to buy a car the day after it was declared totaled, but then her uncle’s medical.

conference had come up suddenly, forcing her to postpone her car-buying plans.

“Nana, up so early today?” Tory sat at the table, eating breakfast, with a curious look on his face.

Tory had been extremely busy these days, coming and going all the time. If Natalie hadn’t woken up early specifically to buy a car, she might not have seen him at all.

“Are you going to the lab to see that kid, Ryan?” he asked, his voice full of interest.

Natalie shook her head. “Today, I’m going to buy a car, not go to the lab.”

Upon hearing this, a clear disappointment flashed across Tory’s face. “I thought you were going to see Ryan.”

Natalie chuckled. “You seem more eager to see Ryan than I am. He’s always in the lab, so if you want to find

him, you can go anytime.”

Tory glanced behind him, where the nanny was

usy preparing food. He lowered his voice and whispered, “I

miss the delicious dishes Ryan used to make.”

Natalie raised an eyebrow and smiled mischievously.

She leaned closer to Tory, following her uncle’s playful manner. “Oh, so you’re implying that you find the food

cooked by the nanny I hired not tasty?”

Just as the words left her mouth, the nanny happened to bring Natalie’s plate.

the nanny, who had suddenly approached,

even have multiple

nanny

didn’t catch Natalie’s teasing, but

Get Boy

eyes, with a smile on her face.

obvious that she

“Having a nanny with such great skills is Nana’s lucky charm.”

head as

nanny’s cooking skills were definitely not bad, but after tasting Ryan’s dishes, they did seem to pale in

comparison.

looked around the entire LA, how many people had Ryan’s level

meal, Natalie headed

luxury cars and was off-limits to those without money

rows of luxurious cars, with sleek bodies,

leaving one

walked in, a salesperson immediately

Natalie nodded.

interested in today, Miss? I can help

in a polite tone.

look around on my own, no

take on a different meaning in the

but size up Natalie, who had a beautiful face, and could even be

off her white down jacket upon entering and was wearing a cream-colored

beautiful, the salesperson couldn’t see the value of the clothes on her. She didn’t look like

with Natalie’s earlier remark of “I’ll just look around on my own,” the salesperson had a pretty clear

her mind.

likely, she was just a broke loser who couldn’t afford to buy a

Instantly lost interest in providing any

was so obvious that Natalie knew exactly

didn’t care, let her

meant that she could browse more freely.

another customer arrived at

a heavyweight silk fabric in a light yellow shade, with a

cinched waist, and

took just one glance and knew that the dress belonged to the latest

edition international designer

wealth.

tall bodyguards dressed in black suits stood behind them. Anyone could tell that

second thought, the salesperson left Natalie and headed straight for

someone else

into

to buy the car she had been

promised her that if she delivered the documents to Tory, he would pay for the car she

her account, and she

salesperson extended their

you have any preferred car models? I can

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