“But we have no leads at all.” Silas looked at him helplessly.

At this, Shane lowered his eyes and then plunged into deep thought as he deliberated where his grandfather could have kept the will.

However, after racking his brains for a long while, he was still left with no inkling.

The will can't be at any of all those places, for Sean can definitely think of them if I can do so. And he might have even rummaged through them all! Therefore, the will must be someplace else!

“Have some tea.” At this time, Natalie came out of the kitchen with tea.

Jolting out of his thoughts, Shane lifted his eyes and ordered, “Go back first. I'll try my best to think of a lead.”

“Okay.” Silas nodded.

Meanwhile, Natalie was bending down to pour the tea into the glass. “You're already leaving, Mr. Campbell? But I've just made tea.”

“It's okay, Ms. Smith. I've still got something to do, so I'll get on with it first instead of intruding on you and Mr. Shane.” After saying that, Silas flashed her a meaningful smile before he spun around and left.

Noticing the suggestiveness in the final glance he threw her, Natalie couldn't help but blush again.

When Shane glimpsed her flaming face, his eyes darkened. Then, he glanced at his wristwatch. “It's rather late now. Shall we retire?”

“Of course. In that case, are you...”

had even finished speaking, Shane was already walking toward

back to her senses, she quickly trotted after

to her bed and parked his butt down. “Do you have any

the face of his

overnight since he wants to do so. We're now

She then walked over to the closet and took out a new bath towel for him. “Go and take a shower.

the bath

left the room and went to

pajamas and a set of formal

Natalie then went back to

her nerves were frayed as she lay on the bed, and her body was as stiff as

this was her first time sleeping with Shane while starkly sober, the feeling of uneasiness

get used to him, he

remained stretched taut. It was only in the wee hours of the morning that she was finally defeated by fatigue and fell asleep. When she woke up, it was already eight o'clock

ambled out of the bedroom while musing her messy hair, she was greeted by the sight of the

spotted her,

a warm smile, Natalie shifted her gaze to

in acknowledgment. “Wash up

murmured, then

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