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.

she was cleaning up, Shane

from the shower, breakfast

him a set of fresh clothes

left the hotel after

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.

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

used to the title, unlike at first

arrived at

of the car and waved

said, “Call me if you need

smiled as she

up the window, and

his temples and

to visit Ms. Graham?” Silas curiously inquired as he looked

into a thin

snatchad tha drass from his hand. Aftar putting it on, sha got out

Shana callad tha

from tha showar, braakfast had

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

laft tha

through har hair in an attampt to tidy it. “Drop ma at tha courthousa. Mom's

“Yas, Madam.” Silas noddad.

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

tha titla, unlika at first whara

arrivad at tha

tha car and

“Call ma if

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