Feel the Way You Feel, My Love
Chapter 411
“Understood,” Silas nodded.
Shane pinched the bridge of his nose with exhaustion.
Right at that moment, his phone rang.
Shane lowered his hand, took out his cell phone to have a look and answered the call. “What’s up?”
His frown relaxed and his face softened, even his voice warmed a little. “Sure, I’ll come over now.”
He hung up, left the hotel, and drove himself to the hospital.
As for Silas, he hailed a taxi with much effort to go back to the Thompson Group. He had to arrange for surveillance on Sean and the other two.
It took an hour to reach the hospital.
Shane pushed open the door to the ward. The two people in the room, one lying and the other sitting, immediately turned to see who had entered.
“Oh, you’re here,” greeted Jackson, lazily getting up from the chair.
get up
nodded at her
pale, but it was better than when she was at the residential apartment. Shane’s tense emotion relaxed
from Natalie. When his gaze landed on Jackson, it became
adjusted his glasses with a snicker. He teased, “Fine, I’m in the way, eh? I’ll take my leave. You two,
to straighten it out, and left with
Shane were left
the kiss she just had with Shane. Her delicate face became as red as a tomato and she lowered
had kissed before, and they had had an even
as Shane kissed her out of his own
better now?” Shane
nodded hastily, “Yes, I’m fine
moments ago. “That’s great. Just rest well for these two days. Mr. Horner has spoken
times with surprise. “Was it
Shane nodded as confirmation.
in time. If it weren’t for you, I don’t know where those men would have taken me or
with
About Feel the Way You Feel, My Love - Chapter 411
Feel the Way You Feel, My Love is the best current series of the author Kara Sin. With the below Chapter 411 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 411 and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com