Feel the Way You Feel My Love Novel

Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 175

Suddenly, the doorbell rang, so Natalie let go of Yulia and pulled a couple of tissues when she saw how red her mother’s eyes were. Natalie then went to get the door after handing Yulia the tissues.

Standing outside was Silas waving at her. “Sorry to bother you this late, Ms. Natalie.”

“It’s fine.” Natalie shook her head before asking curiously, “Is there anything I can help you with, Mr. Campbell?”

“Oh, Mr. Shane and I came here to pick up something very important, but we couldn’t get the box opened, so I was wondering if you have the superintendent’s contact number.” Silas adjusted his glasses and tried to peek into Natalie’s living room as if he were looking for something.

However, Natalie did not notice the man’s peculiar behavior. She just smiled and nodded. “I do. Just give me a second. I’ll go get you his card.”

With that, Natalie turned and went back to the living room.

“Who is it, Baby Girl?” Yulia glanced at the door.

Natalie was squatting in front of the coffee table looking for the business card when she answered her mother, “It’s my boss. You should go to bed, Mom. I’m sure you’re jet-lagged.”

“Sure.” Yulia dropped the grapes and dusted her hands off before going to the bathroom.

Natalie returned to the door when she found the card and passed it to Silas.

in a hurry to leave. Instead, he

no. That’s my mother,” replied

sigh of relief. “That’s good

puzzled look. “Why do you look

looked away and played coy. “You must’ve misread my expression, Ms. Natalie. I’ll

Silas walked away with the

door behind him, Silas sighed as he looked at

Ms. Natalie left the party. I know he must be concerned about the person Ms. Natalie was going to pick up. Otherwise, I

Mr. Shane’s sake, I had no choice but to knock on Ms. Natalie’s door. I’m sure he’ll

then proceeded to the study with the business

called out

on a chair, Shane lifted his head to look at his assistant.

say that you had trouble opening the mailbox? So I went to Ms. Natalie

of responding to the man,

throat. “Ms. Natalie’s mother seems

Shane straightened his back

across the assistant’s face before he continued, “I was talking about Ms.

the person at Natalie’s is her mother?” Fiddling with his pen, Shane finally seemed