Chapter 101

It was a bit out of left field, the question Caspian asked Natalia. After all, the two had only met for the third time, including today.

So, when he popped the question, Natalia was caught off guard for a moment.

Still, she managed to reply with polite curiosity, “May I ask which aspects of my mother you’re interested in, Mr. Spiegel?”

Caspian leaned in, his gaze earnest. “Your mother’s age, her occupation, and her last name if it’s not too much trouble. Could you share that with me?”

Mentioning her mother, Tatiana, always brought a sour twist to Natalia’s heart.

Truth be told, her mother was an extraordinary woman–beautiful, gentle in spirit, with a talent for both dance and the brush that was nothing short of remarkable.

But fate had been cruel, and life even more so. Tatiana never got the chance to shine, her talents buried beneath the weight of misfortunes. Worst of all, it was a man who had left her in the state she found herself in today.

Swallowing the lump of emotion in her throat, Natalia composed herself before speaking.

“Her last name is Joyner. She hasn’t been working since a car accident three years ago.”

She left it at that, not delving into further details. As for her mother’s age, it was a bit of a mystery even to Natalia.

Tatiana had lost her memory in those dark days, remembered nothing, and had no ID to speak

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All the identification she had now was provided by Patrick Schafer, well after the fact. So, the specifics of age and birthday were, to Natalia, unknown.

The spark in Caspian’s eyes seemed to dim the instant he heard the last name Joyner.

So, she was a Joyner. Then, she couldn’t be the one.

And yet, hearing about the accident, he couldn’t help but feel a pang of concern.

“Was the accident serious?” he couldn’t stop himself from asking.

Natalia nodded, forcing a brittle smile. “Quite serious. She hasn’t woken up since.”

Caspian frowned deeply, suddenly feeling a wave of compassion for the young woman in front of him, even if she probably had no connection to his sister.

“I’m sorry,” he murmured.

Natalia shook her head with a faint smile. She was used to it by now.

Out of politeness, Caspian didn’t press further but smoothly changed the subject.

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few sentences later, his cell phone rang. “Excuse me,” he said, standing to take the call.

Hamilton grabbed

man

brief silence, she asked, “Mr. Fowler, do you have any idea why Mr. Spiegel suddenly inquired about my mother?”

replying simply. “No

or not there was a

was. Peaceful and quiet, right where she belonged. No need for a fancy family name or any powerful backing. She was perfect

press

of a situation with Bianca. I need to head out.” He smiled at Natalia. “I apologize for my

the smile with a nod.

her smile, Caspian felt a

of his sister were fading, but looking at Natalia, they seemed to sharpen.

she vanished.

chuckled wryly

must be

Natalia, he couldn’t help but treat her like a younger family

need help with anything, don’t hesitate to reach out.”

respond, Hamilton’s arm was around her waist. “We can manage on our

own, thank you.”

with a wry smile, yet he left his phone

to get in touch anytime,

note

heavy, but

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left, Hamilton made no move to depart. He didn’t like coffee, so his cup held only water. His fingers played with the glass

not leaving?”

“What, should we leave just because Caspian did?”

because she had kept Caspian’s number. But she needed her own

rather stay, we can linger a little longer,” she offered, sidestepping the

“Do you go

lips, looking away to

familiar melody drifted in the air. Christmas was around the corner.

back, eyes downcast. “No, Mr. Spiegel isn’t

is your type then, Ms. Jenkins? The kind you’ve been pining after in

man across from her, paused, and then said, “I

were to choose again,

of answer is that? You like anyone who likes you?”

I would choose from those who do and try to learn to like them back.”

to like someone should be easier than

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