“Really?” Sean glanced at her doubtfully.

Natalie took a deep breath discreetly before answering, “Yes. I don't think Shane knows about the will. You only realized there is one later on, right?”

Sean fell silent.

Indeed, no one in the Thompson family knew a will existed. He only found out about it by chance.

Grandpa's assistant claimed there was indeed a will that only Shane could find. I need Shane's help to get it.

At that thought, he narrowed his eyes. “Natalie, I need to get my hands on the will before the deadline. I don't care how you do it as long as the result is in my favor. Even a clue will do. Otherwise, don't blame me for taking action.”

He patted her cheek before turning back into his lazy self.

“Alright, Nat. I need to go. I'll be waiting for your good news!”

Once he had spoken his piece, he left.

leaned on the

Sean to donate his blood to Connor in an attempt to

in the transfusion recipient, but he could've donated a little to save Connor and find other suitable blood donors. Unfortunately, it was too late to regret

a bitter chuckle as she trudged

by Sean's warning, for she remained

made a few mistakes at work, Joyce came to her worriedly. “Nat, are you

head to

discarded drafts on the ground and the mistakes you made. You're acting strangely,” said Joyce as

and covered her

nodded. “Alright. I'll be right outside, so holler if

came Natalie's reply as she

spun on her heels

a tall figure appeared in her gaze. Immediately, she greeted him

Joyce waved at him.

gazes in the huge office, Shane strode

here to pick

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