The Promise of Happiness novel Atalie and Samuel

Chapter 1207

Mikhail felt upset when he heard Natalie's response.

Over the years of being in his position at the very top, he had thoroughly experienced the unbearable feeling of loneliness.

Natalie was his daughter with Jennie, and he wanted her to stay so that he could make up for the fatherly love he owed her. Even so, he did not do so. Instead, he clenched and loosened his fists repeatedly before finally patting Samuel's shoulder. “Take good care of her, and don't let her suffer any injustice.”

Mikhail’s gaze was half threatening and half pleading.

He could only ask Samuel to do what he could not do himself.

“Don't worry. I will,” Samuel replied, his gaze reflecting his firm resolve.

He contacted Billy, and the latter took swift action. Soon, Billy had arranged for a car.

Samuel lifted the thin covers and carried Natalie down from the bed.

Yearning for his warmth and smell, she wrapped her small, soft hands around his neck on her own accord, obediently allowing him to carry her.

It was a rather blatant display of affection, but Samuel paid no mind to the gazes of the others in the palace. Carrying my woman isn't something I ever try to hide from anyone.

Natalie again, he was all smiles. His grin was so broad that it revealed his

“Good day, Mrs. Bowers!”

he greeted Natalie so loudly that she felt somewhat

suggest, “Billy, I get your enthusiasm, but perhaps you could keep your

she got in return was an emphatic

was

merely remained a suggestion, and Billy did

he smiled brightly, feeling

is well with her, that means everything is well with him. Now that she has returned safe and sound, his life will return to normal. As a subordinate, there's nothing I hope for other than

the rear passenger door, and Samuel carefully carried Natalie into the car. Then, Samuel took the woolen blanket a maid handed him

the vehicle slowly drove out of Luna

thinking with a

had passed that time in a state of

down, he saw that Natalie had fallen asleep with her head resting on

deep slumber, and her thick eyelashes quivered gently as

lit up with a smile, and