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.

up at the nanny, who had suddenly approached, feeling a bit guilty.

cooking is delicious! I even have multiple servings!” he

nanny

catch Natalie’s teasing, but she did hear Tory’s praise.

Get Boy

a smile on her face. “As long as Mr. Spears enjoys it!”

that she

saying, “Having a nanny with such great skills is

her head as

definitely not bad, but after tasting Ryan’s dishes,

comparison.

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

meal, Natalie headed to the car dealership.

in selling various luxury cars and was off-limits to those without money

were rows upon rows of luxurious cars, with sleek bodies, stylish

options, leaving

as she walked in, a salesperson immediately greeted her, saying, “Miss, this

Natalie nodded.

in today, Miss?

in a polite

hand. “I’ll just look around on my own, no need to

take on a

who had a

taken off her white down jacket upon entering and was

dress was form-fitting with a small V-neck, and without the cover of the

the clothes on her. She didn’t look like someone wearing extravagant designer brands at

around on my own,” the salesperson had a pretty

her mind.

afford to buy

interest in providing

obvious that Natalie knew exactly

didn’t care, let her think

that she could

another customer arrived at the door.

a heavyweight silk fabric in a light

waist,

dress belonged to the latest collection of an international luxury brand and had a hefty

limited edition international designer handbag, exuding an aura of

wealth.

black suits stood behind them. Anyone could tell that this

second thought, the salesperson left Natalie and headed

someone else would

walked into

came to buy the car she had been

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

the money into her account, and she couldn’t wait to buy the

please come in,” the salesperson extended their arm,

car models? I

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