Chapter 519 Do Not Grow Anything Useless

Natalie and Marcus saw that Laura was in good spirits, so they chatted with her for a while before leaving to prepare for the banquet held by the Remington family.

The Herbalist's Sanctuary was Natalie's home, and she had her own room there. However, since she wanted to stay close to Marcus, she chose to stay at a guesthouse next to his.

Now that it was time to get ready, Natalie brought Marcus to her room at The Herbalist's Sanctuary. Her room wasn't far from the medical room, tucked away behind a field of peonies.

"These peonies are used to make skincare products," she explained as they walked through the flower fields.

"Every flower, herb, and tree you see at The Herbalist's Sanctuary has a purpose. In other words, we don't grow anything useless here. We don't keep dead weight."

Marcus chuckled. "Does that mean the people at The Herbalist's Sanctuary should also be useful?"

"Not exactly." She smiled. "It's just that there are no useless people here. Everyone is highly skilled."

She then added, "We're here."

Natalie led him through the peony fields and down a small path. Soon, a sunflower field came into view, surrounding a quaint little house.

"This is my place."

She scanned her fingerprint on the digital lock, and the door opened. The interior was bright and spacious, with floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room.

Outside, a sea of sunflowers stretched endlessly. There weren't too many furnishings, but everything was arranged in a way that felt warm and inviting.

One side of the living room had large windows that could be opened. Natalie walked over and pushed them open one by one, letting fresh air flow in. "Marcus, make yourself comfortable."

He stood at the doorway, noticing that she had changed into indoor slippers when she entered. However, the shoe cabinet by the entrance didn't have any men's slippers.

"There's no need to change your shoes. Just come in." She turned to him with a smile. "Sit anywhere you'd like. Someone comes by to clean every day."

"Alright."

He stepped inside and sat on the couch, taking in his surroundings. From the outside, the house didn't look too big-around 1,200 square feet-but inside, the living room felt open and airy.

She poured him a glass of water. "I'm going to change my clothes. Please give me a moment."

"Take your time."

old clothes were black or sporty, which Federrick

for Nouvelle Zara. She had plenty of clothes, but because of her unpleasant experiences at the Langley residence, she had

short cardigan. Her legs were long and slender, and the scars she had once

legs were now smooth and fair,

instead. This was someone else's banquet. If she dressed too beautifully, it would steal the spotlight,

outfit, applied light makeup, and tied her hair into a simple ponytail. Slipping into a pair of

ready, she grabbed another bag

suit. His natural good looks made him handsome in anything. But his noble,

approached him with a slight smile.

"Yeah, let's go."

seen her in combat gear countless times-black tactical jackets, sportswear, sneakers. But every time she changed

at the banquet the Walkers threw for her.

being walking through the crowd, leaving an indelible mark on his

handed her bag to him. After locking the door,

detour made him marvel at just how hidden and vast The Herbalist's Sanctuary

car and left the manor, she leaned against

me up when

"Alright."

a small blanket from the car, unfolded it, and draped it over her.

to make her more

"Sleep well."

eyes and soon

on the other hand, wasn't tired. He pulled out his

had

discuss business matters, while

finding her biological parents were

and responded

Natalie shifting slightly in his arms. He gently held her a little closer,

moved smoothly along the road, and the temperature inside was just right. Natalie

Remington residence, Marcus softly called out

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