Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Natalie did not disappoint Shane. She bowed apologetically to Sean. “Thank you, Mr. Sean. It won’t be necessary, though.”

Seeing how simply she declined his offer, a flash of fury crossed Sean’s eyes but disappeared at once. “Why not? There’s not much difference between Shane and me, right?”

“Yes, there is.” Natalie turned around and looked at Shane. “My son resembles Mr. Shane more. I won’t have to worry about others doubting that he’s the father.”

This is true!

Shane’s thin lips curled up subconsciously. His mood improved somehow because of her words.

Sean could not stand Shane having the upper hand. He lowered his gaze to hide the fierceness in his eyes and jeered, “What’s so great about looking alike? There must be games during the family event. Since Shane is still physically inconvenient, he can’t take part in them so he might as well not go!”

“Uh…” Natalie staggered.

He’s right; I have totally forgotten about this.

Sensing that Sean had persuaded Natalie, Shane’s gaze turned cold and he stood up from his wheelchair. “I accept your request.”

“But, Mr. Shane, you are still hurt…” Natalie bit her red lips. Although she was delighted that he had agreed, she was still worried about him.

Sean gave his glasses a nudge and said, “That’s right, Shane. You should recover from your injury first. What if something happens to you? Wouldn’t you be troubling Natalie?”

I stay away from strenuous activities. Alright, you may leave now. I

Natalie could only obey. She

about this woman so much. For her sake, you are even willing to be her kids’ father. If I tell Jasmine about this, do you think

eyes narrowed. One could even sense the frigidness reflecting off his dark pupils. “I’m warning

if I say no? What can

try.” Shane

suddenly. “Look at you. I was

handed the

not

placed the file on his

Silas entered with a

in his wheelchair, Shane looked at the jar and frowned slightly. “Why

Smith handed me this just now. She said she made you mushroom soup; it is nutritious and will

overwhelmed with a

jar in front of him. “Mr. Shane, would you

Shane did not reply.

Silas reached out to retrieve the

his lips and barked in a lowered tone, “What