Chapter 329 Marcus' Parents Found

Exquisite pastries and beautiful drinks always had a way of lifting one's mood, and Natalie was no exception.

She smiled faintly and picked up a piece of pastry with her fork, taking a small bite. A subtle jasmine flower fragrance lingered on her palate. It was clear that jasmine had been incorporated into the dessert.

After finishing the pastry, she took a sip of the orange-flavored sparkling water. As expected, her mood improved even further.

Marcus's way of repaying a favor was certainly thorough. If Sophia had leveraged his influence, she could have easily made herself stronger. Yet, Sophia hadn't.

Then again, Sophia herself had admitted that she had stolen the identity of his savior. All these years, she had lived in constant fear of being exposed.

Otherwise, Shane wouldn't have blackmailed her for so long.

At the thought of Shane, Natalie's expression turned cold.

Shane was Cindy's son, Emma's devoted lapdog, and a despicable human being.

Yet, such a scumbag was still working comfortably in the Walker family, earning a hefty salary. During the welcome party, the person who had secretly taken photos of her was most likely Shane.

Then, there was the listening device Noah found behind the umbrella tree.

All of it pointed to a malignant presence within the Walker family.

Just as Natalie was lost in thought, Marcus returned with the drawing materials. "Nat, here's the paper and pencils."

While Natalie was still lost in thought about the Walker family, Marcus returned with the art supplies.

"Why aren't you eating? Is it not to your liking?" he asked, glancing at the table.

Only a small piece of pastry was missing, and one of the sparkling beverages had been barely touched.

It was far less than he had expected her to consume.

"No, it's not that," Natalie said, taking the supplies from him. "I'll be here for quite a while. Is that okay?"

"Of course. Stay as long as you like."

"Alright."

"Help me clear some space on the table, then."

"Got it."

Instead, he personally moved things exactly as Natalie directed. Soon, half the table was cleared, and before she could say anything, he had already

you need any

eyebrow. "Can you

high-society heirs were all trained

with this one," she said, handing him one of the

"Alright."

and sat across from Natalie. The sketchbook she gave him was

she started copying from the second, while

hours, neither of

with the occasional breeze. Sunlight streamed into the room, shifting gradually as time passed. By late afternoon, a

and found himself

completely absorbed in her

lips that were slightly pursed in concentration. The sunlight illuminated

of makeup, she exuded a

eyes were fringed with long, thick

she seemed to

wished time could stand still for a moment-no conflicts, misunderstandings, or mistaken identities. Just the two of

together.

serene with her by his side, and the air

a task, she gave

memory made copying the

several drawings in quick succession,

each one. When her

to ache, she gently

and shook it out.

second, Marcus held a piece of pastry to her lips. "Have

you. I can

hand. Just as she

a sip to refresh

"Thank you."

was indeed feeling thirsty. Whenever she concentrated intensely, she tended to get hungry

was about to pick up

recognized the packaging. It was the same brand she had enjoyed while staying at Holden Residence-the one Lincoln had later acquired just to gift

"Thank you."

unwrapped the chocolate and took a bite before glancing at

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