The Promise of Happiness novel Atalie and Samuel

Chapter 436 You Are My Priority

“That’s impossible,” Samuel responded with his fingers tensed. “Scarlett tried to harm Natalie, so regardless of whether her family wants to back her up or not, I’m not letting her off the hook. Those greedy Hamiltons must be out of their minds if they think they could gain my favor by merely giving up a pawn!”

“I understand, Mr. Bowers,” Billy replied.

“Go then.”

After that, Samuel went back in, lifted Natalie’s blanket, and proceeded to lie down beside her.

Natalie’s waist was very soft. Her body was warm while her hair smelled of herbs, and Samuel could not help but pull her closer into his arms to revel in that fragrance.

Even though it was not the first time he hugged her, Samuel could still feel an indescribable stir from deep within whenever he did.

“Good night,” he said to Natalie, who was sound asleep, before closing his eyes.

The next day, Samuel was no longer beside her by the time Natalie woke up.

Natalie rubbed her eyes and spotted him sitting on the couch at the side, reading documents from the company.

golden shine of the

this early in the morning?” Natalie furrowed her brows

wanted to. Thus, I decided to go through some documents,” Samuel said with a magnetic voice while he put down the documents. “You can go and wash up. Breakfast

freshening up, there was a knock on

Knock. Knock.

slipped into her slippers and headed to the

opened the door, she saw Billy standing there with an anxious expression. He wore a tense frown

the one opening the door, so he was

that, Samuel

when he noticed that Billy came empty-handed. “Where’s

it yet,” Billy

it then. No matter how urgent things are, breakfast comes first,” Samuel ordered with

“Yes, sir.”

went to

Natalie gave Samuel a stare and said, “To be honest with you, you could have just let Billy do his report before sending him off. What if it was something serious? You could be wasting a lot of valuable time during

Look at how thin you’ve gotten. Now that I’m