Feel the Way You Feel My Love Novel

Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 134

It did not help that the scent of her body wash was curling into his nose, teasing his senses.

He was not unfamiliar with the smell. After all, this was the mint body wash he always used.

She had obviously used his body wash when she had taken her shower just now.

Yet, he found that he was not mad that she had touched his things. On the contrary, he felt an almost visceral sense of approval and satisfaction.

While he was deep in thought, Natalie finished drying her hair. She crouched down and reached under the table, intending on unplugging the hairdryer. She would return it to the bedside cabinet.

Shane suddenly slammed his feet against the floor, causing him and his chair to slide nearly two meters away from her.

Natalie was surprised at his abrupt movement. “Mr. Shane, is something wrong?”

Why do I get the feeling he was trying to escape from me?

Shane crossed his legs and adjusted his suit so they hid a certain part of his body from her view. Only then did he answer gruffly, “No. Just put down the hairdryer. I’ll keep it myself later.”

“Okay.” Natalie was completely oblivious to his strange behavior. She nodded and placed the hairdryer on his desk. “Mr. Shane, thanks a lot. If you hadn’t brought me here to clean myself up, I would still be a disgusting mess right now.”

gaze as he replied, “It’s nothing. I know about your meeting with Aunt Catherine. As her relative, it makes sense for me to clean up her mess,

before an embarrassed look appeared on her face. “Mr. Shane, does that mean you

raised an eyebrow at her.

please don’t believe what Mrs. Thompson says. I didn’t really mean what I said; it was all meant to anger her. I

Shane pursed his lips.

already knew what she said were all lies. Nonetheless, it still made

for why he was upset, he refused to think

know. My Aunt Catherine only came to find you because of Sean getting hurt. She won’t do it again. I’ve already informed my Uncle Sam and he’ll keep an eye on her.” He stuck his hands in his pockets and stood

sighed in relief.

meeting.” With that said, he strode for

was presentable, Natalie hastened

to the conference room, something kept niggling at Natalie. It was like

pockets but did not find anything

I just

her head to clear it of all these thoughts, she

meeting finished, it was already

at the design department for another two hours before it was time

did not immediately return to the apartment after picking

over to greet them after having been informed by her assistant of their arrival. “Nat,