Chapter 580 Nathan stood silently for what seemed like forever, finally speaking with a heavy seriousness, "Just one." Nathalie let out a big sigh of relief.

"Alright, I trust you."

As he helped her up, Nathan said, "You should lay off the booze. It's not good for you."

Out of the blue, Nathalie hugged him tightly, overwhelmed with emotion. "Nathan, take care of yourself." For once, Nathan didn't say anything back.

A hush fell over them.

The air turned inexplicably somber.

Not too far away, a shadowy figure was lurking behind a column. Not wanting to alert Nathan, Nathalie subtly sent him off.

"Nathan, the bath's ready. Go enjoy it."

Once Nathan was gone, Nathalie marched straight to the column. Miranda was there, looking both embarrassed and panicked. "Nathalie, I..."

vibe set off alarm bells. Nathalie had to ask, "What are you

her words, "I just couldn't sleep. So I went for a

pressed on, "Then

good at

think I'm too soft? I took you in when you

It's just... I'm worried about my daughter, Greta. She's so young, stuck in a

illness isn't on me. Why involve me in your schemes?" Nathalie snapped

illness is tied

pale, "Who told you

kept calling Nathan's name. It seemed strange, so I started paying more attention to

shocked, "She's calling

mentioning him and hides whenever she

worried about Greta, broke into tears and clutched Nathalie's hand, pleading, "Please,

Miranda's hand away, torn

a steely voice

them?" Nathan appeared out of nowhere, wearing a bathrobe, his hair still

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