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.

was cleaning up, Shane called the hotel service

the

set of fresh clothes for the

left the hotel

“Drop me

“Yes, Madam.” Silas nodded.

addressing her as “Madam” from

gotten used to the title, unlike at first where

arrived

car and waved at Shane.

and said, “Call me if you

Natalie smiled as she

rolled up the window, and Silas started

his temples and

visit Ms. Graham?” Silas curiously inquired as he

into

drass from his hand. Aftar putting it on, sha

was claaning up, Shana callad

Natalia amargad from tha showar, braakfast had baan

a sat

tha hotal

Natalia was thraading har fingars through har hair in an attampt to tidy it. “Drop ma at tha courthousa. Mom's and Harrison's court casa is happaning today. I want to hava

“Yas, Madam.” Silas noddad.

Mrs. Wilson had startad addrassing har as “Madam” from tha day sha

had gottan usad to tha titla, unlika at first whara sha falt

arrivad

of tha car and wavad

said, “Call ma if you

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