A Cue for Love (Natalie and Samuel)

Chapter 709 My Woman

Moments later, Samuel was focused on the road, whereas Natalie was seated quietly next to him in the car.

Somehow, Samuel pulled the car to a halt by the riverbank instead of heading toward the Bowers residence.

The glittering neon lights along the riverbank cascaded on the surface of the river, forming kaleidoscopic reflections. Meanwhile, the night breeze blew across the riverbank, ruffling Samuel and Natalie’s hair.

Leaning on the railing, Natalie mumbled in low spirits, “Thanks for speaking up for me in the face of all those elders just now. If not for you, they might have sent me to the police station. It’s no big deal if I were held captive temporarily there earlier. However, there are a lot of urgent matters in Dream Corporation at the moment that I need to settle. If I end up being held there now, the corporation’s operation would surely be affected as many things will have to be on hold.”

Samuel raised his eyes gradually, fastening his gaze on her face. “I’m convinced that you’ve nothing to do with Grandpa’s death. Regardless of how respectful I’m of those elders, I won’t let them wrong you! Didn’t I say that you’re my woman? No matter what, I’ll protect you against any harm!”

Natalie was stunned. Seconds later, her lips curved into a smile.

Clutching onto Samuel’s collar, Natalie emphasized, “Thanks for trusting me. Even though Old Mr. Bowers was strict toward me and opposed our will to be together, I don’t feel hatred toward him. After all, he’s your respectable grandpa who had nurtured you these years and the kids’ great-grandpa. Hence, remember that I’ll never inflict any harm to him!”

inches away from each other, Samuel’s ears caught every word clearly against the whizzing of

as he

should continue to be together. Apart from racking your brain to clear my name, you might be placed in a worse predicament.

way!” Samuel protested

poisoned your grandpa and my

about you?” Samuel asked

cater to for your grandpa’s sake. Moreover, as the patriarch of the Bowers

not afraid of the so-called tornado!” Samuel clenched his fists. There was a hint

her toes, inching closer to him. “Try to hold

face and kissed him

Seconds later, she pulled herself back just before Samuel came to his senses and intended to

“Nat…” he murmured reluctantly.

I’ll continue with that when I have the chance some