CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Chapter 572

“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.

up, Shane called the hotel service for

from the shower, breakfast had

a set of fresh clothes for

left the hotel

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

“Yes, Madam.” Silas nodded.

as “Madam” from the day she and Shane had registered as husband

the title, unlike at first where

arrived at

out of the car

and said, “Call me if

Natalie smiled as

up the window, and Silas started

his temples and said, “Head

Ms. Graham?” Silas curiously

lip was pressed into a thin

it on, sha got out of bad, and

Shana callad tha hotal sarvica for

from tha showar,

arrivad, bringing with him a sat of frash clothas

laft tha hotal

fingars through har hair in an attampt to tidy it. “Drop ma at

“Yas, Madam.” Silas noddad.

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

had gottan usad to tha titla, unlika

arrivad at

of tha car and

and said, “Call ma

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