Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

I’ve always known that Mr. Shane loves Madam. I know his love for her runs bone-deep. Even so, I never would have predicted this; I underestimated the extent of his love…

He’s so in love with her that he would relinquish Thompson Group to her son… To someone who’s not his biological child. This is…

Silas cast a gentle gaze at Connor and Shane, taking in how similar they looked. He couldn’t help but mentally sigh at the two’s twisted fate.

If only Connor were Mr. Shane’s son…

Natalie’s lips twitched, wanting to say something but decided against it. Instead, she simply responded with a simple nod.

The woman stayed silent during the drive home. Her head bowed as she was deep in thought about what Shane had mentioned at the office earlier.

True enough, his words had utterly taken her by surprise.

Never in a million years would she have expected Shane to name Connor as Thompson Group’s successor. Not only that, but she hadn’t told Shane that the two kids were his biological children; yet, he still gave the position to Connor, a boy with whom he presumed shared no relations.

To top that off, she could tell that he was dead serious.

How could he put so much trust in me and my kids? Isn’t he worried that we’ll change the ownership of Thompson Group in the future? That we’ll remove him from the company and keep it all to ourselves?

seen right through her mind. Then, he soothed, “Don’t overthink things. Connor’s still a young

Natalie. She raised her gaze onto him and

Connor is a brilliant boy who’s more than capable of inheriting the Thompson Group. He’s even got the potential to take the company a step further,

the back of her mind. “Yes, but aren’t

interrupted her with a

answered truthfully, “Of course not. That’s not who I am. Neither is Connor because I will raise him to be a just and

He glanced at the rear-view mirror and saw the two children asleep in each other’s

at this

help but flash a gentle smile as well. Since the atmosphere

I look forward to receiving it then,” Shane teased before withdrawing his gaze and focusing on

Natalie stretched her arms while affirming, “You

was almost seven o’clock when Shane pulled up in

the children. Then, all four of them held hands as they

emerged before Shane—it was a swollen-eyed Jacqueline who looked like she had been crying. She mewled,

scrunched into a frown. He

sniffled, then shot a timid look at Natalie. She was obviously hinting that the latter was