Echoes Of a Forsaken Heart

Chapter 35

Natalia’s eyes flickered slightly, “Do you mind, Mr. Fowler?”

Hamilton let out a derisive snort. “Ms. Jenkins, are you still sleepy?”

Feeling awkward, Natalia quickly reassured him, “Don’t worry, Mr. Fowler, I didn’t agree to his

terms.”

Hamilton’s icy gaze enveloped her. “What’s the matter? Couldn’t settle on a price?”

“He said I could name my price and wait for my word.”

Hamilton’s eyes narrowed sharply. “So, Ms. Jenkins, you just haven’t decided how much to ask for?”

Trying to appear casual, Natalia met Hamilton’s gaze. “Mr. Fowler, are you concerned about the price I might set or that I might set one at all?”

With a scoff, Hamilton let her go and settled back on the couch, watching her. “Whether you name a price or not, and regardless of the amount, that’s your business. My only concern is whether you’re planning to breach our agreement.”

His detached tone made it seem like the matter had nothing to do with him at all.

A sharp pain flickered in Natalia’s heart. She knew that probing like this was humiliating. Yet, she couldn’t help herself. In the end, she just wanted to see if this man cared about her even at smidgen.

As expected, he didn’t, and it could already be considered Hamilton leaving her some dignity.

Natalia composed herself and said, “I was merely inquiring. I’m bound to you by a two–year contract and have never considered seeking another benefactor during that term, regardless of the offer.”

Hamilton watched her, his expression unreadable. “Ms. Jenkins, you seem to understand the spirit of a contract.”

Knowing it was sarcasm, Natalia ignored it and cut to the chase, “Is there a reason you wanted to see me. Mr. Fowler?”

Hamilton, reclining lazily on the couch with a hand on her waist, replied, “Tomorrow, I’m meeting a client from Frendland. You enjoy translating, right? Tag along and handle the translation.”

Surprised, Natalia hadn’t expected business to be the reason for his visit.

After a moment’s silence, she agreed, “Okay.” Then, she looked back at Hamilton. “Did you come to Boria City strictly for business?”

He nodded nonchalantly. “What else? You think I’d travel all this way just to twiddle my thumbs?”

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had little to do with her, her mood nonetheless brightened, and her movements became

her with a soft chuckle. “Ms. Jenkins, what did

here for?”

thought you came especially to

finding out it’s business makes you

Natalia remained silent.

he sat her on his lap.

you think

always a reason. And you, Ms. Jenkins, seemed to take an instant disliking to her.

her gaze.

animosity towards

starting with kicking me out of the car at our first meeting. It’s

responding to her

Hamilton’s eyes narrowed.

asked casually. “And

gaze

of women around you,

to his documents

anymore. You have too many questions,” he advised

clenched her fingers tightly together on the couch, eventually giving a quiet

“I’ll drop it, Mr. Fowler. No hard feelings, alright?”

her tea–making, focusing on the

documents seemed important for tomorrow, so he scrutinized them

kept him company until late into the night. The nausea had subsided, replaced

the occasional rustle of paper

table, drifted off to sleep, unaware. She was

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arms around her.

getting so tired? Sneaking out for midnight rendezvous while I’m

low and

Fowler. I haven’t been sleeping well

well, yet

on high alert around Hamilton, but today, she had simply dozed off. She wondered if it was a

laid her on the bed, tucking her in

a tenderness from Hamilton she hadn’t felt before. She turned her

Tracing the slope of his shoulders, Natalia’s gaze lingered on the taut expanse of Hamilton’s back, where his narrow,

raw magnetism of the