Chapter 113
Natalie had her hand stung as she lifted it to her gaze, noticing the raw abrasion across her palm where the skin had broken and bled.
“Does it hurt?” a voice suddenly inquired.
She turned to find a young man about Brian’s age standing nearby, his eyes peering at her through gold–rimmed glasses.
She was never one for many words. Taken aback by the unexpected kindness, Natalie found herself tongue–tied, struggling to muster a response.
Brian emerged from the backyard and upon seeing Natalie sprawled on the ground, he rushed over to inspect her wound, his voice firm. “Benjamin, grab the antiseptic.”
“You have no manners, you know. You should call me Uncle Benjamin,” said the spectacled young man with a chuckle.
Brian ignored the comment and gently helped Natalie to the curb, pulling out a pack of tissues. to carefully clean the grit from her hands.
Benjamin returned with the first aid, sitting opposite them. He watched Brian tend to Natalie’s wounds and asked softly, “This little girl can barely speak a full sentence. Why did they say she’s after your inheritance? What do you think?”
Brian darkened his gaze as he looked down at Natalie, swirling his eyes with complex
emotions.
stare, feeling as though
gentle touch, Natalie could clearly discern his lack of affection for
she deserves it,” Brian finally murmured, as if answering Benjamin, or perhaps reassuring himself.
Audrey. Or, maybe after a few years, he’ll tire of them and kick them out.”
Benjamin spoke, his grip
never coveted the Howard family’s wealth. She didn’t understand why they spoke of her that way.
returning to the Wright family would be the end of her. Even if the Howard family. resented her and Brian seldom gave her the time of day, she didn’t want
Benjamin chuckled beside them. “Brian, I swear, one day this girl
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Brian replied coolly, standing up and carrying Natalie back to the car. Natalie had thought she wouldn’t ever be a bother to Brian so that she would
the
awake, Natalie grabbed her phone and checked the time. It was just past seven in the
morning.
she threw on a
met by the disgruntled face of OldMate from the sixth
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