The Promise Of Happiness

Chapter 62 I Think It Is Worth It

Natalie lifted her eyes to look at the man beside her who was much taller compared to herself.

With his height of almost one hundred and ninety centimeters, his overly-handsome face like it was specially sculptured, and the extravagant watch on his wrist which was glittering a cold light, Samuel looked stunningly seductive. Everything about him was gorgeous yet not in an exaggerating way.

“Why do you want to eat here with us? Don’t the chefs of the Bowers family cook better than my sweetheart?” asked Natalie, her eyelashes fluttering.

When she was talking, there was an adorable tone in her voice without herself knowing.

“Sweetheart… Is that how you call Xavian?” Samuel asked.

“Yeah, why can’t I?” Natalie glared at Samuel and continued, “He is my son. So what is the problem if I call him ‘Sweetheart?’“

“There’s no problem with it. I think it’s nice,” Samuel said with a smile. There was tenderness in his eyes, and his gentle smile made Natalie’s heart flutter.

He is definitely good-looking…

Samuel already looked amazing when he was wearing a bland expression, not to mention when he smiled. Even a calm and composed woman like Natalie could not help falling for him for a moment.

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her hands, which were still covered in foam, and went on, “I know your taste is a bit… unique, but don’t waste your time on me. You won’t get anything from

all, she had children, and she was going for revenge. Other than that, she needed to snatch her grandfather’s properties back and build a business empire under her name. She would never be like Yara, who would do anything just to become Samuel’s wife, as she knew she deserved so

as water. He could see the determination and stubbornness that was shimmering in her eyes. They lit up her face and made her look so hopeful and

tight. A beam of light flashed across his eyes as he said, “As long as I think it’s worth it, then not a second is

idea what to

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face! Why

a stalemate, a small figure

he quickly covered his eyes with his chubby hands. “Ahem… Mommy,

Continue?

“Stop saying nonsense, Xavian! It’s not

bathroom, so he

Xavian misunderstand us!” exclaimed

to him later,” answered Samuel nonchalantly as he let go of Natalie’s

if he was not bothered by the fact that Xavian had misunderstood them. Natalie was not persuaded