Chapter 185 The Nasty Aunt

Nathaniel stepped forward to greet Sharon. “Mom.”

He might not be a man of many words, but his actions spoke volumes about his demeanor.

Christina linked arms with her mother and Nathaniel, leading them to the dining table. “Let’s dig in. I’m starving.”

The three of them sat at the table and began eating.

Christina was the only one chatting away during the meal. The household kitchen knew of her love for shrimp, and the chef would always prepare shrimp scampi when Christina was dining at home.

Nathaniel dutifully shelled the shrimp for her while she nattered away.

She made quick work of the shrimp and shot Nathaniel a doe–eyed look of anticipation.

Sharon watched on in disbelief as Nathaniel shelled each shrimp carefully and handfed Christina.

Is this really the proud, distant Mr. Hadley that everyone speaks of? I thought he would be some aloof man, but he’s so

sweet toward Christina!

Back then, Sharon had been bedridden for several days after learning that Gideon had married Christina off to the Hadley family for

money.

Sharon cleared her throat and said, “Christina, shell your own shrimp. Don’t dirty Nathaniel’s hands.”

A CEO’s hands are meant for more important things like holding a fountain pen and signing contracts.

Christina pouted and defended herself, “I’d love to shell my own shrimp, but Nathaniel won’t let me. He likes to do it for me. Isn’t that right, Nathaniel?”

“Yes.” He followed up with his brief reply by feeding Christina another freshly shelled shrimp.

Sharon cringed internally at their public display of affection.

Although the butler and the help were usually immune to the couple’s sappy behavior and Nathaniel’s penchant for romantic and cringeworthy gestures, they happened to let down their guard then and squirmed.

So… cringey.

Sharon for a stroll in the front

jacket over her mother’s shoulders.

talked for a long time. Christina took the opportunity to thank Sharon for being

apologetically, “I’m sorry my illness has caused you so

filled

you’re my pillar of support,”

hair as

the truth about Christina’s background for a long time. Is it time for me to come clean? But will she be mad at me and ignore me if she knows I’ve been lying to her? I can’t afford to lose this

piped up. “It’s getting late. The wind’s getting stronger too. You should

room on the second floor and even poured her a glass of warm

left the room once Sharon

Nathaniel was already out of the shower. He was

while eyeing the contents

the daytime poring over documents and attending meetings. In his free time, he reads through more Anglandurn and numbers. Aren’t his

her. A pair of glasses sat neatly across his nose bridge. He exuded

Mom asleep?”

into his lap and mumbled,

eyes flared with desire. “I have a business trip tomorrow and will only be back the day after. Take

“I know.”

smiled after their conversation and

but not too sharp like an Epean’s. It made for an attractive face that could never

his neck, planning to give him a peck on

for work the next morning, Christina was still sound asleep

was getting dressed, he noticed a few hickeys across

That cheeky minx.

Christina softly on her cheek before

hours later, she freshened up quickly and accompanied her

had a chance to shop together and

time they returned to Scenic

minute they entered.

lavishly dressed, middle–aged woman perched elegantly on one of

butler said to Christina cautiously, “She is Mr. Hadley’s

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