The Heiress Nobody Saw Coming

Chapter 596

Chapter 596 The Heartache She Feels

Natalie walked into the Holden Group building, carrying several bags. She hadn't yet reached the elevators when Ethan got out of one and came jogging toward

her.

"You're here, Mrs. Holden. Let me carry those for you," he said, quickly stepping forward to take the bags from her hands.

"Ethan, how did you know I was coming? You got here pretty fast. Can you read minds now?" Natalie raised an eyebrow.

Ethan laughed and replied respectfully, "Not at all, Mrs. Holden. Mr. Marcus is in his office. I'll take you up."

"Did Marcus know I was coming?" Natalie asked. She still found his timing a bit too perfect.

"No, it was Mr. Timothy who told me to come down and meet you."

"Oh, it was Timothy." That explained it. Natalie nodded. "Alright. Lead the way then."

"Please, right this way."

Ethan took her into the private executive elevator and pressed the button for the top floor.

After a brief silence, he smiled and said, "Congratulations to you and Mr. Marcus. I wish you a lifetime of love, happiness, and adorable children."

Natalie gave a small smile. Ethan seemed a bit more talkative than usual today.

Soon, the elevator reached the top floor. Ethan carried the bags into the president's office and grabbed Elijah as he passed by.

help me with

"Alright, alright."

Holden, Mr. Marcus is in the rest room. You'll

say more, Ethan quickly clamped a hand

bags from the desk and walked into

completely. Slivers of sunlight slipped through the gaps and

lay on the bed,

on the coffee table, then quietly sat down at the edge of

shadows on his face. That was

that he hadn't slept at all last

reached under the blanket and gently lifted his hand, noticing the

been a light sleeper. The faintest sound or shift in movement would wake him. But this time, even as she

slept a wink the night before.

even for a meal. She carefully tucked his hand back under the blanket,

in abundant natural light. His desk was large, and behind it stood a full

of wild horses in full gallop. The power and motion

the corners of the office, all

behind the desk. The thick stack of documents in front of her brought back memories of her days at the Langley Group. There had been countless reports, endless market analysis, department project proposals and detailed planning documents. Even the thought of it made her

didn't have to handle everything the way she once did. He had Ethan, a highly capable assistant, and a

branches and operated globally. Even with help, his workload was

office much recently, most of his tasks had been handled remotely. With his return and the upcoming wedding to prepare for, he had no

drawers hadn't been fully

She never invaded other people's privacy. But the sketches were right in front of her, and at a glance, she could

Marcus' fingers have come from creating

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