“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.

and leaned on

I wouldn't ask Sean to donate his blood to Connor in an attempt to hide

of hemolytic disease in the transfusion recipient, but he could've donated a little to save Connor and find other suitable blood donors. Unfortunately, it

bitter chuckle as she trudged

by Sean's warning,

work, Joyce came to her worriedly.

to reassure her.

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

covered her face.

seemed exhausted, Joyce nodded. “Alright. I'll be right outside, so holler

as she forced

her heels

had just stepped out when a tall figure appeared in her gaze. Immediately,

Joyce waved at him.

the huge office, Shane strode toward

pick Nat up?” asked

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