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?”

turned around and faced Natalie. “There’s some in the fridge. Go

“Okay.”

opened the

expected, it was filled with all kinds of ingredients. It was very fresh. “Did you ask Mr. Hawk to buy it

this sentence, but it

“Yes.”

was rummaging through the fridge,

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

time, this person had a look of disdain and looked like she had poisoned him. However, he wanted to eat Spaghetti Bolognese now. Was he

Natalie’s culinary skills had

“Yes.”

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

Natalie thought Trevon was very pleasing to the

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

the happiness in Natalie’s eyes. She was

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even as happy as she was when she married Trevon.

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

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

arrived at the dining room. When he saw the two

period, Trevon did not say that he did

The man noticed that her burning gaze was on his bowl. “What’s wrong?”

her embarrassment. “No, I just wanted to ask

Trevon said

something nice. from his mouth. If it wasn’t delicious, why did he eat it all? He finished all tomatoes and had

was Trevon so

for supper

When Natalie saw that there was shredded meat in the fridge, she added

price, the Spaghetti 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 have to pay.

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

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the ball was under Natalie’s feet again. Natalie wasn’t a rich woman, and she definitely

his teeth and said in a

“What for?”

want to transfer money, just transfer it to me. Jim. was embezzled from you.” His expression did not change

was too pitiful. Jim wanted to say that it was Trevon who asked him to keep it. Trevon didn’t lack this bit of money.

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