Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Shane looked Natalie right in the eye. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to defend her, but I suddenly realized that I didn’t really know her all that well. I’ll ask Mr. Gunn to come and take her away earlier after her recovery banquet.”

“A recovery banquet?” Natalie was taken aback for a moment. “What’s that?”

“It’s Jackson’s idea. Jacqueline had been in a vegetative state for almost ten years, and she has almost recovered now, so he wants to host a banquet for her. It’s something of a platform to integrate her back into the society,” Shane explained, pinching the bridge of his nose.

Understanding dawned upon Natalie. “Oh, I see. So, when is the recovery banquet?”

“That clashes with your birthday,” Natalie commented.

Shane merely chuckled softly. “I’m not planning to have a banquet for my birthday. We’ll just celebrate it as a family. And don’t forget the surprise you promised me.”

Upon hearing the word “surprise,” Natalie instinctively glanced at the children. “I didn’t forget about it. But well, I just hope that you’re not too surprised at that time.”

“Hmm?” Shane arched an eyebrow.

Peeking at the time, Natalie then changed the subject. “Alright, it’s about time to send the kids to kindergarten. Otherwise, they’ll be late.”

Shane murmured an acknowledgment in response. “Let’s go.”

of four then left the

an hour later, Natalie arrived at her

she spotted her, she immediately rushed forward with the statistical report. “The total amount

Natalie slipped her handbag off her shoulder and

walking with her, Joyce flipped through the document in her hand. “It

slightly. Then, she gave a bark of

and plopped down. “Embezzlement of two thousand already qualifies for a lawsuit, not to mention three million. Since they dared do such a thing, I want them to

file close, Joyce snickered as well. “You’re absolutely right. Not only do we have to put them into prison, but we’re also

then turned on her computer. “Yes, but what

actively searching for her. I’m certain

what Natalie wanted to hear, so she merely grunted in acknowledgment without

to work, then?” Joyce pointed

her a smile, Natalie murmured,

getting busy with her work

call from Mr. Horner, the branch president of Design Association, who asked her to make a trip

she arrived, it

Mr. Horner’s office, she then entered. Only when she had walked in did she notice that Mr. Horner wasn’t alone in the room. There was