Chapter 39

At 9:05 p.m., Natalie and Sherri parted ways at the entrance of the hospital and went home.

There were many nightbirds in Athana. On the road, there was an endless stream of cars. The sound of horns and the roar of exhaust were deafening.

When she got home, Natalie wanted to get some supper. However, she remembered that she had not bought any ingredients for a few days.

There was no durian, and Trevon was about to go. home.

The thought of buying durian was completely gone.

The moment Natalie thought of Trevon, Trevon was home,

Just as Natalie was about to open the door, a bright light blinded her.

Natalie turned to look at the bright spot. It was indeed Trevon’s Koenigsegg. The man got out of the car as handsomely as ever.

He tidied up his suit, which did not have a single crease, and walked. toward Natalie with his long legs. In a daze, Natalie felt he looked a little like Prince Charming.

The lights of the car elongated Trevon’s figure, and the spotlights completely fell on him.

It was a feeling of a show.

Trevon stared at her exquisite little face and glanced at the black motorcycle. It was really difficult to connect this motorcycle to her. “Why don’t you ride the motorcycle to the garage?”

Natalie raised her head and looked at the man’s well-defined handsome face. “It won’t rain tomorrow, and I can’t be bothered to park inside. Isn’t the courtyard quite big?”

It meant that Natalie could park her motorcycle in the courtyard.

Without another word, the man opened the door and entered the villa.

With his back facing Natalie, Trevon asked, “What are you going to do tonight?”

Natalie looked puzzled. “What?”

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What else could Natalie do when she got home? Of course, it was to sleep.

A cold and indifferent voice sounded. “Supper.”

“I didn’t buy any ingredients. Are you hungry?”

his shoes, Trevon turned around and faced Natalie. “There’s some in the fridge. Go see what you

“Okay.”

opened the

filled with all kinds of ingredients. It was

but it was indeed bought

“Yes.”

woman who was rummaging through the fridge, “I want to eat Spaghetti

act of rummaging through the

look of disdain and

it be that Natalie’s culinary skills had conquered Trevon’s

“Yes.”

Bolognese. She also wanted to eat it tonight. Afraid that Trevon

moment, Natalie thought Trevon was very pleasing to

“Do you want more

of him on the sofa, Trevon could see the happiness in Natalie’s eyes. She was really easy to satisfy. A bowl

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even as happy as she was when she married Trevon.

a little depressed. He got up and went straight upstairs to take a shower. He didn’t

her to be that happy today, so she would add more tomatoes to it. If Trevon didn’t want to eat them, she could

dining room. When he saw the two steaming bowls of Spaghetti Bolognese on the table, his

Trevon started eating. During this period, Trevon did not say that he did not want

The man noticed that

hide her embarrassment. “No, I just wanted to ask you how it

Trevon said

it. It was difficult to hear something nice. from his mouth. If it wasn’t delicious, why did he eat it all? He finished all tomatoes and had already drunk half a bowl of

was Trevon

too many ingredients for supper tonight. Do I

Natalie saw that there was shredded meat in the fridge, she

the restaurant’s custom price, the Spaghetti Bolognese would cost at least 20 dollars. However, judging from the color of this little yellow croaker, it might be more than that. In that case, Natalie might have

of the soup and wiped his mouth. elegantly. He leaned lazily against the back of the chair and stared at Natalie without blinking. “Then do you want to

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Natalie wasn’t a rich

his tongue against his teeth and said in a handsome manner,

“What for?”

money, just transfer it to me. Jim. was embezzled from you.” His expression did

it was Trevon who asked him

embezzled 86 dollars.” Did Trevon take Natalie for a fool?

of WhatsApp and placed his phone on the table, obviously

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