“Who are you talking to?” At that moment, Shane had finished his shower. He asked while drying his hair.

Natalie replied, “It's Joyce.”

Shane nodded with understanding.

“Joyce, I'll have to talk to you later. I'm busy with something at the moment.”

Joyce returned with an “OK” emoticon.

Natalie chuckled and turned off her phone. She then reached out to pick up her clothes from the floor.

However, her hip was still reeling from the pain. Furthermore, she was in the middle of the bed, so her fingers couldn't quite reach the floor.

Resigned, she pouted and stared at Shane, hoping he could lend her a hand.

He understood her hint and the corners of his lips turned up. “Can't you just walk right into the bathroom?”

“I'm not wearing anything.” Natalie stared pointedly at him.

Shane lifted his chin. “I know. But I've already seen your entire body, so there is nothing to be shy of.”

“You...” Natalie's temper sparked at his ignorant comment. She picked up a pillow and threw it at him.

Shane caught the pillow with his hands.

Natalie let out a relieved sigh. She had thrown it at the heat of the moment and was actually worried about hitting him with it.

Good thing he has good reflex.

Shane knew he had annoyed her with his words. He stopped teasing her and dropped the pillow on the bed before picking up her clothes from the floor and passing it to her.

Natalie huffed and snatched the dress from his hand. After putting it on, she got out of bed, and head toward the bathroom.

Shane called the hotel service

from the shower, breakfast had been

a set of fresh clothes for the couple

the hotel after

the car, Natalie was threading her fingers through her hair in an attempt to tidy it. “Drop me at the courthouse. Mom's and Harrison's court case is

“Yes, Madam.” Silas nodded.

and Mrs. Wilson had started addressing her as “Madam” from the day she

used to the title, unlike at first where she

she arrived at

car and waved at Shane.

and said, “Call me if

Natalie smiled as she

window, and Silas started

and

Ms. Graham?” Silas curiously inquired as he looked into

lip was pressed into a thin line.

tha drass from his hand. Aftar putting it on, sha got out of bad, and haad toward

Shana callad

Natalia amargad from tha

braakfast, Silas arrivad, bringing with him a sat of frash clothas for

laft tha

an attampt to tidy it. “Drop ma at tha

“Yas, Madam.” Silas noddad.

addrassing har as “Madam” from tha day sha and Shana had

to tha titla, unlika

arrivad at tha

of tha car and

noddad and said, “Call ma if

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