A Cue for Happiness

Natalie switched off the green light in the autopsy room then took off her mask and goggles before making her way to the office area.

When she was about to sit down and sign the autopsy report, she noticed containers of food stacked up on her desk. “Acapella” was printed on all of the plastic bags.

“What is this, Brandon?” she asked with her eyebrows furrowed.

“Someone ordered delivery for you, Boss.” He eyed the containers in envy as he continued, “Acapella is the most gourmet restaurant in Dellmoor. Apparently, it’s membership-only, and getting one costs a million. I wonder what kind of person would be powerful enough to get Acapella to deliver food this late at night.”

“For me?” Natalie was even more confused. “Who ordered it?”

Brandon picked up a small card beside the boxes and read it aloud. “It must be hard working so late at night, Ms. Nichols. Regards, Samuel Bowers.”

After reading it, he was completely stunned, and Effie couldn’t make sense of it either.

They couldn’t deny the fact that Natalie was incredibly skilled as a coroner. However, in terms of appearance, she didn’t stand out at all. Her face was the definition of forgettable. They just couldn’t believe that Samuel would have bad enough taste to go after someone like Natalie. However, the boxes of delivery from Acapella forced them to accept that there was some kind of special connection between the two of them.

Brandon summoned up the courage to ask, “Boss, what kind of relationship do you have with Samuel?”

“We don’t know each other,” she insisted.

“You must be kidding, Boss.”

“Believe whatever you want.”

over the containers in front of her and icily ordered, “Give these to the people working overtime in the forensic department, Brandon.

then took out some crackers from her bag and began munching on

“Are you not going to eat this food from

her eyes. “Do you have a problem

shook his head frantically. “Not at all. I’ll go

to chew the crackers. She didn’t even spare

accept something that she didn’t deserve. However, considering how hard it was to get one’s hands on food like that, she decided it would still be best to

didn’t touch the food at all. Instead, she

she good at her job, but she also treated bigshots like Gerald and Samuel completely neutrally. She knew where to draw the line. Despite not standing out much, she still managed to get others’ attention without doing

me a cracker,

grinned. “Aren’t you going to eat

like I know him. I was just curious about the relationship between you two. Since you said that you don’t know each other, then

rather interesting and handed her a

crackers, they couldn’t help

was particularly so when she smiled. The aura of her gaze and the cunning look in her eyes became

a glass window inside a huge office building, looking down at the flow of cars around the

broad shoulders and narrow waist even more boldly, while his icy, handsome face gave him the aura of a