Natalie was confident that Harrison and Susan would argue over it for days on end, rendering the Smith Residence a hell on earth to live in.

Natalie's face beamed with delight with the thought in mind.

At the same time, Shane finished his phone call and noticed the woman beaming in delight. He titled a brow and asked, “What's the matter?”

Natalie told him everything.

Shane chuckled. “Well done.”

His sudden praise made Natalie stick her tongue out in embarrassment.

At the sight of her tongue, Shane's face glinted, and his Adam's apple bobbed in his throat.

If they weren't at Jasmine's funeral, he would have grabbed the back of her head and kissed her hard.

“Are we going to stay here any longer?” Shane clutched his fist tight and cleared his throat as he changed the topic.

Natalie took a look outside.

Even though it was Jasmine's funeral, the people who were here weren't exactly here to mourn her. It was as if their main goal was to expand their social circle as she could hear chatters of people talking business everywhere she went.

just to find out what Harrison had on mind.

shook her

hand as they

the white flower pinned to her chest and

Shane did the same.

Shane asked when they

temples and said, “Back

in.” Shane opened the door

smiled and

door behind her and made way over to the

reached the studio after about an

off the car and stood by the roadside. She bent forward and pecked Shane on the cheek.

into a slight smile before he wound up the car window

into a

Joyce greeted her and said, “You're

halfway.” The woman put

Joyce was puzzled

Joyce about Harrison's

feigned a vomit after Natalie was done.

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