Feel the Way You Feel My Love Novel

Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 312

“Sure.” Joyce agreed, laughing.

Thereafter, Natalie and Connor followed Joyce to the communal kitchen next door. It was a kitchen solely used by patient’s family members to cook.

The trio left, leaving Stanley alone in the ward. He reached for his phone next to the pillow, his face somber as he made a call.

The call connected in one ring. A woman’s gentle yet gloating voice sounded. “You’re awake?”

“Was it you?”

The woman pretended as if she didn’t understand and said, “What are you talking about, Dr. Quinn? What was me?”

“You were the one who did something to the brakes of the car!” Stanley clutched onto the phone tightly, his voice cold.

from you.” She paused and let out a giggle. “But it was for your own good. Didn’t you say you wanted Natalie to feel guilty? If you hurt yourself, you’ll be able to be with her. However, a slight injury wouldn’t suffice. That’s why I thought

he interrupted in a fierce voice. “You’re the one who wants my life because I have the evidence

woman immediately

was clutching the phone as if he was about to snap it in half. “I suggest you best forget about it. Do you think you’ll be fine as long as you end my life? Shall we bet? Once I’m dead, the evidence

Natalie pushed the door open and entered

his hand and composed himself. “Nat, is the soup

my bag,”

bag on her shoulder, Stanley pursed his lips.

call from the supervisor of the textile mill studio. He said

road.” Stanley waved

got it. I’ll come back later.” Having said that, Natalie took Connor’s hand and

the days that followed. In the afternoon, she had to help draw and edit blueprints for the other designers. Thereafter, she had to go to the textile mill to supervise clothing production. In the evening,