Feel the Way You Feel My Love Novel

Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 522

Beside her were another two figures, one older and one younger.

When Natalie’s gaze shifted to their faces, her eyes widened in shock. “It’s them!” she cried out instinctively.

The other two accompanying Mercede, Andre and his daughter Annie, were familiar faces to Natalie. She had previously met them at a wedding Stanley had brought her to, where they were introduced to Natalie as the groom’s family members.

Why are they here now? Natalie was puzzled.

Shane had also recognized the Hills and was likewise slightly taken aback by their presence there. However, he was more practiced at concealing his emotions and wiped off the look of surprise on his face as quickly as it appeared.

Alerted by Natalie’s cry, Mercede and the Hills turned unanimously in Shane and Natalie’s direction.

When Mercede caught sight of Natalie, her dark eyes lit up. Disregarding the two behind her, Mercede extended her arms toward Natalie, exclaiming in delight, “My dear, you’ve finally come to visit! I’ve missed you so much!”

Natalie stood up and ran toward Mercede with equal enthusiasm. The two women embraced and air-kissed each other on both cheeks. “Ms. Mackenzie, I’m back! I’ve missed you too. Happy birthday!”

you, my dear,” Mercede said earnestly, holding Natalie’s

yet to catch a glimpse of Natalie. They were, however, immediately confounded by the sight of Shane sitting on

herself and said, “Ms. Mackenzie,

paid no heed to the Hills. Affably, he stood up and walked

up instantly, and her lips quivered slightly

in Mercede. Gesturing to Shane, she announced,

Mercede had already taken a huge step forward and stood face to face

exposed Natalie to the Hill’s curious stares, which immediately transformed

“Dad, she…” Annie gasped.

shook his head violently, indicating for Annie to hold

Natalie, Annie’s mouth hung open as if

She was watching nervously

Natalie was about to defend him, Mercede had already come to a conclusion and was bent on pronouncing it. Undeterred by Shane’s piercing gaze, Mercede gave his shoulder a good

Shane looked momentarily flustered. Whatever judgment he was expecting Mercede to issue,

her, whispering, “Ms. Mackenzie,