Feel the Way You Feel My Love Novel

Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 693

“Do tell me, Aunt Catherine,” Jacqueline pleaded.

Catherine suddenly looked sorrowful, taking out a handkerchief and dabbing at the corners of her eyes dramatically. “Shane’s been trying to capture Sean lately, so Sean can’t even come home. I came here to convince Natalie to call Shane off, but she refused. Jacqueline, please help to persuade Shane,” Catherine begged.

“Oh,” Jacqueline stated, a crafty gleam appearing in her eyes. She beamed at Catherine, saying, “Got it, Aunt Catherine. Don’t worry. I’ll do my best to let Shane know.”

Natalie frowned but said nothing.

Upon hearing that, Catherine held Jacqueline’s hands tightly and exclaimed with gratitude, “That’s fantastic! Thank you, Jacqueline.”

“Please, there’s no need to thank me. I’m just doing what I can. After all, Sean took care of me last time. I’m just repaying the debt,” Jacqueline replied modestly.

“You’ve got a conscience, Jacqueline, unlike some people,” Catherine said, deliberately emphasizing the last two words. She cast a baleful glance towards Natalie as she spoke, her eyes like two daggers pointing at her.

The latter shook her head in contempt. She decided not to dignify them with a response, however and remained silent.

so I’ll be going home. I’ll leave Sean in your hands, then. I’ll be sure to invite you over some time,” Catherine

likewise rose from her seat and extended her hand towards Sean’s mother. “Sure,

two of them then headed off towards the

over after Jacqueline and Catherine had left, bearing a plate of fruits in hand. Looking after them, she tutted, saying, “This Ms. Graham doesn’t know her place. Does she think she’s the owner of this house? How dare she send Mrs. Thompson off? It’s your

right, Mrs. Wilson. She can do what she likes,” Natalie said smoothly, nibbling on a slice

all, Natalie was confident that she

Catherine had thoroughly irritated Natalie for the entire conversation, and she was in no mood to send her off. Let Jacqueline have the honors if she wants,

it,” Mrs. Wilson began as if she had something on

her. “It’s fine, Mrs. Wilson. Please take

day,

returned at that moment and greeted them haughtily, “Ms. Smith,

Mrs. Thompson’s request, it was tremendously unfair to Madam?” Mrs. Wilson abruptly scowled in a trembling voice, unable

face instantly faded. “Mrs. Wilson, what are you referring to?”

Mr. Sean kidnapped Madam, and if she refused to agree, it

been trying to convey to