After the Divorce, CEO Realizes He’s the Stand-In Lover

Chapter 203 Stop pretending

Troy quickly pulled Natalie out of the hospital, looking back as he walked,

afraid that Julian might stick up like a plaster.

It wasn’t until he completely left the hospital gate that he breathed a sigh of

relief.

“Nana, does Julian usually talk to you like this? “Troy took Natalie’s hand and

spoke in a dissatisfied tone.

“He has this kind of bad personality. “Natalie said in a neutral tone.” I’ve got

used to it.”

Upon hearing this, Tory’s tone suddenly increased several times. “He’s really

excessive! How can you get used to it?”

If he had known this earlier, he would have taken this ignorant guy apart long

ago.

Tory wanted to continue accusing Julian, but Natalie directly chose to push

him to go. “Don’t be angry, I’m not even angry, and you don’t need to be angry

for me”

She had no place for Julian in her heart, and what Julian said or did could not

make her angry or happy.

“How can I not be angry? I’m trying to hold your grievances!”

“Alright, alright. “Natalie spoke softly to comfort him.

She knew that her uncle was always thinking about her.

Seeing that Tory’s anger couldn’t dissipate for a while, Natalie quickly

changed the topic and said, “Shall we go eat?”

“You got up so early, and you definitely didn’t eat.”

Troy tilted his gaze towards his niece, how could he not know her thoughts?

Didn’t she just want to shift the topic and stop him from scolding Julian?

“You! “Troy frowned and reached out to flick the woman’s forehead, feeling

quite helpless.

His Nana only knows to protect Julian.

“Uncle, let’s go eat.” Seeing Troy’s slightly helpless expression and knew he had compromised.

She quickly pushed Troy to the front of her car, then opened the door and

said, “Please sit here.”

.Troy was forced to sit in the passenger seat after his niece’s pushing.

Natalie also got into the car and started the engine. “Uncle, do you have anything you want to eat? There are many Michelin restaurants nearby, and the taste is quite good.”

Troy didn’t speak.

Troy and said, “If you don’t choose, I’ll just choose the

go eat some seafood? I haven’t eaten it for

said as she unintentionally looking at Troy:

knows that her uncle never eats

upon hearing this, Troy couldn’t

and get some food.”

home?

think the food

the laboratory. How can he cook for

you?”

running to the hospital early in

come out to find him and probably would have done experiments

laboratory as well.

thought for a moment and still spoke up, “The

morning. Let’s try her craft and it’s also

Troy nodded.

towards the Greenlife Villa, and the

all

Natalie chose not to speak was

could bring

Troy looked out of

mouth, “Nana, the symptoms of Mr. Graham… I didn’t succeed at

soon as the conversation ended, Natalie stepped on the brake and almost hit the dashboard with

“You didn’t succeed?”

by Troy’s words.

to the car and focus on driving. “Troy patted his chest,

focused her attention on the car. After the car smoothly hit the road, she finally came to her senses and said, “Uncle,

on?”

was inevitably urgent.

special expression, “Well, Mr. Graham’s symptom… to

it’s quite

Natalie nodded.

of Mr. Graham’s

complex.

to

she managed to clam down and regained

level of her uncle, it was impossible

someone who is causing

furrowed her brows and looked serious, waiting for

words.

stood in place for a long time, his deep eyes looking

casting a small shadow

arrived late and stopped

Dr. Spears have long disappeared.

not stop them?

towards Julian and said, “Julian, where’s Dr.

tone was cold. “Why are you

the chill, making people couldn’t help but

tremble.

did Niki not receive the answer she wanted, but she

received questioning.

flustered and managed to maintain her composure. “Julian, what are

pretended not

since Niki was willing

he chose to directly point it out.

man raised his tone and said, “Dr. Spears wasn’t invited by you, why did

‘you lie?”

Niki’s eyelashes blinked.

is not your first time lying, is it? “The man’s eyes shot straight at him. like sharp blades, making

before, you don’t

never forgot