Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

She didn’t ask about the content of their talk.

When they didn’t ask her to stay as she walked away, she knew it was not for her to know.

So naturally she wouldn’t ask.

Shane nodded. “Yes.”

“Great. Your practice is over. Let’s head back.” Natalie released Connor’s hand and went to help Shane.

Connor obediently went to help Shane with his other side.

They were a heartwarming scene of a perfect family everyone would envy.

Mrs. Wilson, who was rolling her wheelchair slowly behind them, couldn’t help her smile as she looked at the scene in front of her.

When they got back to the ward, Natalie’s phone rang soon after she helped Shane onto the bed.

Natalie glanced at the phone and noted it was a call from Silas.

Shane turned to Shane with surprise. “It’s Mr. Campbell, but why isn’t he calling you?”

“Didn’t you arrange for him to fetch Sharon? Maybe it’s related to her.” Shane fiddled with Connor’s small hands as he muttered.

Natalie nodded. “That’s right. I had totally forgotten about that.”

the call. “Hello,

on the other end, but Sharon’s with her soft

expression and voice softened at

I missed you so much.” Sharon

could feel her tears welling up. “Darling, I

see you. I just got off the plane with Mr. Campbell.” Sharon laughed

nodded. “All right. Do you want

“Yes,” Sharon said excitedly.

passed her phone to Shane. “Sharon wants to

as he retrieved

to chat, with Connor occasionally cutting in

over ten minutes. Sharon had hung up the call when

Silas brought Sharon to Shane’s

saw Natalie and

Then set her on the bed to

was tiring. Because not long

down beside him. He tucked her in with a blanket then patted her back in a rhythm. His paternal love and affection

was discharged from the hospital a few

at a hotel. She had even extended an invitation to Joyce for the happy

at the hotel with one kid in each hand while Silas and Mrs. Wilson

apologized earnestly. “Sorry for being late. The traffic was bad. I hope