Chapter 193

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Natalie sat in silence, obediently taking the seat opposite Herbert.

“Hey, Natalie, try this!” Nate beamed, sliding a plate of lemon poppy seed muffins toward Natalie. Brian had mentioned she had a sweet tooth.

It filled Nate’s heart with joy that Natalie had come downstairs in the morning and joined him for breakfast.

“Nate adores you, you know. He relies on you a lot,” Herbert said, spoon–feeding Nate a few bites of food before suddenly saying in a low voice.

Natalie glanced at Herbert. Growing up, he was the one person she truly feared because of his commanding presence and Brian’s deep respect for him. As a child, the sight of Herbert would send chills down her spine.

Herbert must have been past eighty by then, his hair a bit more silvered than before, but his demeanor seemed gentler.

“I like Nate, too,” she said after a brief silence.

“That’s good to hear,” Herbert said, his tone tinged with enigmatic amusement.

quietly eating a few bites, Natalie set down her utensils and

eating?” Herbert eyed her

remembered.Herbert’s rule about never eating to fullness, so she had purposely eaten less. She

set down his spoon, which clinked against the fine porcelain bowl, a sound

nor harsh.

breached his etiquette, and

good on camera. You can’t carry a child at this rate!” Herbert frowned slightly and added,

but seeing her delicate wrists, which seemed too frail to hold a knife, had stirred a hint of dissatisfaction in Herbert. His tone

two Nates

these pastries are high in sugar. One of them has as many calories as one should need. Eating much

spread on the table. Since Nate had a sweet

1/2

to

but eventually picked up her fork and knife and cut into

her finish. Herbert seemed satisfied and said, “You can go

Natalie could put on her coat. Nate began squirming in Herbert’s

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