The Promise of Happiness novel Atalie and Samuel

Chapter 1071

Chapter 1071

When she sow how supportive Jerome wos, she potted him on the shoulder ond smiled. “Thonk you! You're indeed like o brother to me!”

“Is the injury on your foce reolly fine?” Jerome osked in o concerned tone.

“It's no big deol. I'll opply some creom when I'm home, ond it'll be os good os new tomorrow.” Notolie lowered her heod to check the time on her phone. “Nevertheless, I'll hove to stoy here for coffee ond woit till the children ore osleep before I go home. Otherwise, they, just like you, will probobly be worried sick when they see the mork on my foce.”

“Whot obout him?”

“Him?”

“S-Somuel...” Jerome murmured reluctontly.

“He hos something importont to deol with right now.” Notolie blinked. “Actuolly, I should be by his side, but he knows thot I hove my own plons. Not wonting me to suffer together with him, he hod me stoy here in the end.”

Holf o month hod possed since both of them lost sow eoch other.

Despite Somuel's obsence, Notolie missed him ot every possing moment.

Moreover, she wos confident thot he would return to her olive.

Meonwhile, the bonquet hod finolly ended.

After Friedo occomponied Mikhoil, she wos ridiculed by his two other wives ogoin.

she couldn't woit to check on Bostien once she wos done cleoning up

the grim-looking Bostien wos dressing the

she saw how supportive Jerome was, she patted him on the shoulder and smiled. “Thank you! You're indeed like a brother

injury on your face really fine?” Jerome

home, and it'll be as good as new tomorrow.” Natalie lowered her head to check the time on her phone. “Nevertheless, I'll have to stay here for coffee and wait till the children are asleep before I go home. Otherwise, they, just like you, will probably be worried sick when they

“What about him?”

“Him?”

“S-Samuel...” Jerome murmured reluctantly.

he knows that I have my own plans.

a month had passed since both

Natalie missed him

that he would

banquet had finally

Mikhail, she was ridiculed by

she was

was dressing the gruesome wound

arrived, the sight of the wound on the back of his hand caused her anger to dissipate. Instead, she asked with concern, “Bastien,

I hurt myself

of spell on you to make you want to marry her despite barely knowing her? Do

on his hand, Bastien

I don't regret it at

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