Chapter 847

Nathalie marched over and casually nudged Benjamin out of the way. She plopped down next to Morris, not bothered at all by the dirt. With a little flair, she pulled a steaming, foil-wrapped roast chicken from her crossbody bag. "I left in such a rush, didn't have time to pack more for you," she said almost apologetically. "I've only got some roast chicken. Want some?"

Morris looked at her, his eyes tinged with a bit of hurt. For three long years, Nathalie hadn't come to see him. Officer Baldwin said she was too wrapped up in her high-flying life, probably wanting to keep her distance. Ashley mentioned she had a string of young, successful admirers and had likely forgotten about him. Yet Morris held onto hope, sure that his Nathalie wouldn't just leave him behind.

"This... it's what I liked three years ago. I'm over it now," Morris said, turning away. Nathalie was caught off guard.

Benjamin chimed in with a smirk, "Ms. Stewart, give it up with my brother. He's not the type to be swayed by riches or interested in your business empire."

"Save your breath."

Morris shot Benjamin a look that could kill, clearly annoyed at his meddling.

began to well up. Was Morris upset she hadn't been there for him these past years? But she'd been caring for him from afar! She thought being too open about it might lead to gossip and misunderstandings, which

a bright smile. "Hang tight, I'll get

couple of big pastries. Sitting next to Morris, she handed

in half and offered a piece back to her. Nathalie accepted with a grin and eagerly stuffed it into her mouth. Morris, on the other hand, took a

with a certain dignity. Unlike her, who still gobbled

yet

good," Nathalie said, almost

water?"

bag. Morris rummaged through, pulled out her small water bottle, and unscrewed the cap for her. She took a quick sip, finally getting the

a soft sigh but affectionately patted

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