Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

After learning that they were in the lounge on the tenth floor, Stanley brought Natalie upstairs.

In the lounge, the head of the Hill family, Andre Hill, was having a business meeting with Shane. The butler went to his side to inform him of their arrival. He frowned slightly and instructed, “Have them wait for me in the room next to ours. I’m in the middle of…”

“You have guests?” Shane interrupted with a grim expression.

Andre sheepishly smiled and replied, “He was my son’s doctor.”

Andre found it difficult to go against his request, so he gave orders to his butler to invite them in. “Since Mr. Shane is fine with it, you can go ahead and call them in.”

“Yes sir,” replied the butler before heading out.

Soon after, Stanley and Natalie walked into the lounge.

The first thing that caught her eye was Shane’s unexpected presence. “Mr. Shane, you’re here too?” Natalie asked with surprise evident on her face.

She tried to remove her hand from Stanley’s grasp, but he would not budge.

Stanley had expected that would happen and left her no chance to escape.

banter to Shane, and that had him riled up. His grasp on the wine glass tightened, and it looked as

silence left Natalie feeling dejected and she

in a smile and released her hand. Reaching out to shake Andre’s hand, he greeted, “Hello,

a firm handshake and said, “Hi Dr. Quinn,

as his gaze landed on

a contemptuous look before

Crack!

crisp sound of broken glass reverberated the whole room. Everyone in the room

the broken glass were all over the floor while

Shane! Your hand…” cried Natalie, wincing as she attempted to go over to

back, forbidding her to do

scowled at him with

her a disdainful look and muttered, “Nat, don’t

lips, Natalie resisted the urge to dart over and

of effort before she let

If I rush over to show Shane concern, it would be disregarding Stanley. I