Chapter 39

At 9:05 p.m., Natalie and Sherri parted ways at the entrance of the hospital and went home.

There were many nightbirds in Athana. On the road, there was an endless stream of cars. The sound of horns and the roar of exhaust were deafening.

When she got home, Natalie wanted to get some supper. However, she remembered that she had not bought any ingredients for a few days.

There was no durian, and Trevon was about to go. home.

The thought of buying durian was completely gone.

The moment Natalie thought of Trevon, Trevon was home,

Just as Natalie was about to open the door, a bright light blinded her.

Natalie turned to look at the bright spot. It was indeed Trevon’s Koenigsegg. The man got out of the car as handsomely as ever.

He tidied up his suit, which did not have a single crease, and walked. toward Natalie with his long legs. In a daze, Natalie felt he looked a little like Prince Charming.

The lights of the car elongated Trevon’s figure, and the spotlights completely fell on him.

It was a feeling of a show.

Trevon stared at her exquisite little face and glanced at the black motorcycle. It was really difficult to connect this motorcycle to her. “Why don’t you ride the motorcycle to the garage?”

Natalie raised her head and looked at the man’s well-defined handsome face. “It won’t rain tomorrow, and I can’t be bothered to park inside. Isn’t the courtyard quite big?”

It meant that Natalie could park her motorcycle in the courtyard.

Without another word, the man opened the door and entered the villa.

With his back facing Natalie, Trevon asked, “What are you going to do tonight?”

Natalie looked puzzled. “What?”

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What else could Natalie do when she got home? Of course, it was to sleep.

A cold and indifferent voice sounded. “Supper.”

“I didn’t buy any ingredients. Are you hungry?”

changing his shoes, Trevon turned around and faced Natalie. “There’s some in the fridge. Go see

“Okay.”

the refrigerator.

kinds of ingredients. It was very fresh. “Did you ask Mr. Hawk to

sentence, but it was indeed bought

“Yes.”

through the fridge, “I want to

act of rummaging through the refrigerator. “Are you sure?”

clearly that when she ate Spaghetti Bolognese last time, this person had a look of disdain and looked like she had poisoned him.

it be that Natalie’s culinary skills

“Yes.”

getting an affirmative answer, Natalie quickly prepared to make Spaghetti Bolognese. She also wanted to eat it tonight. Afraid that Trevon

this moment, Natalie thought Trevon was

good mood, Natalie said happily, “Do you want more tomatoes? It

in Natalie’s eyes.

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even as happy as she was when she

comparing the two things. However, he suddenly felt a little depressed. He got up and went straight upstairs to take a shower.

for her to be that happy today, so she would add more tomatoes to it. If Trevon didn’t want to eat them, she could eat

an hour later, Trevon arrived at the dining room. When he saw the two steaming bowls of

eating. During this period, Trevon did not say that he

time to time, Natalie would glance at the tomatoes in his bowl. The man

hide her embarrassment. “No, I just wanted to ask you how

so-so,” Trevon said expressionlessly.

If it wasn’t delicious, why did he eat it all? He finished all tomatoes and had

was Trevon so stubborn?

too many ingredients for supper

meat in the fridge, she added it, pickled vegetables, green vegetables, small yellow croaker, and

Bolognese would cost at least 20 dollars. However, judging from the color of this little yellow croaker, it might be more than that. In that case, Natalie might

last sip of the soup and wiped his mouth. elegantly. He leaned lazily against the back of the chair

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under Natalie’s feet again. Natalie wasn’t a rich woman, and

pressed his tongue against his teeth and said in a

“What for?”

it to me. Jim. was embezzled from you.” His expression did not change as Trevon

Jim wanted to say that it was Trevon who asked him to keep it. Trevon

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