“Who are you talking to?” At that moment, Shane had finished his shower. He asked while drying his hair.

Natalie replied, “It’s Joyce.”

Shane nodded with understanding.

“Joyce, I’ll have to talk to you later. I’m busy with something at the moment.”

Joyce returned with an “OK” emoticon.

Natalie chuckled and turned off her phone. She then reached out to pick up her clothes from the floor.

However, her hip was still reeling from the pain. Furthermore, she was in the middle of the bed, so her fingers couldn’t quite reach the floor.

Resigned, she pouted and stared at Shane, hoping he could lend her a hand.

He understood her hint and the corners of his lips turned up. “Can’t you just walk right into the bathroom?”

“I’m not wearing anything.” Natalie stared pointedly at him.

 

Shane lifted his chin. “I know. But I’ve already seen your entire body, so there is nothing to be shy of.”

“You…” Natalie’s temper sparked at his ignorant comment. She picked up a pillow and threw it at him.

 

Shane caught the pillow with his hands.

relieved sigh. She had thrown it at the heat of the moment and was actually worried

thing he has good

he had annoyed her with his words. He stopped teasing her and dropped the pillow on

from his hand. After putting it on, she got out of bed, and head toward the

up, Shane called the hotel service

from the

a set of fresh clothes for the couple

left the hotel after

the car, Natalie was threading her fingers through her hair in an attempt to tidy it. “Drop me at the courthouse. Mom’s and Harrison’s court case

“Yes, Madam.” Silas nodded.

Mrs. Wilson had started addressing her as “Madam” from

the title, unlike at first where

arrived at

got out of the car and

and said, “Call me if you need

Natalie smiled

window, and

his temples and

Graham?” Silas curiously

was pressed into a

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