The Promise of Happiness novel Atalie and Samuel

Chapter 62 

Natalie lifted her eyes to look at the man beside her who was much taller compared to herself. 

With his height of almost one hundred and ninety centimeters, his overly–handsome face like it was specially sculptured, and the extravagant watch on his wrist which was glittering a cold light, Samuel looked stunningly seductive. Everything about him was gorgeous yet not in an exaggerating way. 

“Why do you want to eat here with us? Don‘t the chefs of the Bowers family cook better than my sweetheart?” asked Natalie, her eyelashes fluttering. 

When she was talking, there was an adorable tone in her voice without herself knowing 

“Sweetheart... Is that how you call Xavian?” Samuel asked. 

“Yeah, why can‘t I?” Natalie glared at Samuel and continued, “He is my son. So what is the problem if I call him ‘Sweetheart?“” 

“There‘s no problem with it. I think it‘s nice,” Samuel said with a smile. There was tenderness in his eyes, and his gentle smile made Natalie‘s heart flutter. 

He is definitely good–looking... 

Samuel already looked amazing when he was wearing a bland expression, not to mention when he smiled. Even a calm and composed woman like Natalie could not help falling for him for a moment. 

Placing his palm on Natalie‘s head, Samuel caressed her hair in a gentle and loving manner, as if he was petting a puppy or a kitten. 

Natalie began. She grabbed his arm with her hands, which were still covered in foam, and went on, “I know your taste is a bit... unique, but don‘t waste your time on me. You

than that, she needed to snatch her grandfather‘s properties back and build a business empire under her name. She

wife, as she knew she

as clear as water. He could see the determination and stubbornness that was shimmering in her eyes. They lit up her face and made her look so

tight. A beam of light flashed across his eyes as he said, “As long

idea

persistence in

I have children, and I have ugly freckles all over my face! Why are

were in a stalemate, a small

could finish his sentence, he quickly covered his eyes with his chubby hands.

Continue? 

and explained, “Stop saying nonsense, Xavian! It‘s not like what you think it

Xavian had already escaped from the bathroom, so he

Xavian misunderstand us!” exclaimed Natalie.

to him later,” answered Samuel nonchalantly as he let go of Natalie‘s

by the fact that Xavian had misunderstood them. Natalie was not persuaded that he could

dining