Natasha was rubbing her temples while she sat in her seat.

Just then, Mark appeared next to her. “Na- Ms. Watson. I have some things to discuss with you.”

She glanced at Mark before getting to her feet to follow him.

She had been busy for the entire day with everything that had been happening.

Mark walked inside his office and looked at Natasha. He began by sincerely apologizing to her. “Ms. Watson-”

“Just call me Nat. I’m more used to it,” Natasha interjected.

Mark gave her an awkward look. He laughed and continued, “Sure. So I’ll call you Nat. It was my misarrangement that caused the mishap that day, Nat. I was unaware that the other party had abruptly changed the person in charge. I should have warned you about Gaston, but I didn’t. Thank you so much for being able to put the past behind you and speak for me in front of Mr. Hamilton.”

Natasha merely looked at Mark as he solemnly apologized. “Are you done?” she asked.

Mark, on the other hand, was taken aback by Natasha’s frankness.

“I’ll be going back first if there’s nothing else,” Natasha said. The events of the day were forcing her skull to split in half; she hadn’t even considered how she would deal with the car.

Mark stared at her retreating figure. “D-Don’t you have anything to say?”

Yet, before he could even continue, Natasha had left the office.

Mark was rendered speechless.

He had poured in his heart and soul to apologize to Natasha. Yet, the latter did not care about his sincere apology at all.

She was behaving as coolly as she usually would.

Mark, however, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Natasha acting as usual. Initially, he was concerned that she would quit due to the incident, but it seemed unlikely that she would!

He then inhaled deeply at the thought of that before he continued to think of ways to ride on her coattail.

Meanwhile, Natasha had been sitting on a chair for a while, lost in her thoughts. Finally, she decided to text Kenneth.

She texted him: You have two choices. Either you drive the car away, or I pay you the money for it.

Soon, she received a reply from Kenneth: Won’t it seem like I had forced you to buy the car if I took your money?

you choose to drive

to do with him as he replied: I’m not the one who bought the car. The money spent isn’t mine. Return it to

Natasha was rendered speechless.

not have been wasting her time with Kenneth if she could simply return the car or money

whether Liam accepted it or not, the two solutions she

she turned on her laptop and carried out some procedures. After a

that, she pocketed her

the truth was that during her divorce from Kenneth, she did not ask for anything from him. Mostly because she did not want him to use his compensation as an excuse to get close

was the same

was time for her to get off work,

seriousness, the choice of car was

bright red – only someone with Kenneth’s personality would choose such

car, she could only accept it as it

of many during

turn around to stare at her. And

was not quite used to driving such an expensive and

for that many years was not a lack of money. Instead, it was because she liked sleeping during car

Natasha could not help but internally curse Kenneth

had little experience behind the wheel. The good news was that she did not forget how to drive and managed to

as she arrived at the condominium, she was greeted by the sight

“A Phantom! Since when did our

out of the car when

asked while blinking his eyes at the sight of

were

rob a bank,

her eyes in response. “Do I look that poor

inquired again, his gaze fixed on the car. This particular model had long caught his attention. However, he had only received a toy model from Natasha. Thus, he felt like he was about to drool as he saw

to respond to Benjamin’s question; she knew that she could not tell them that Kenneth

who was standing behind the triplets, was at first puzzled by Natasha’s

deadpanned. “Do you really

“What? Why

car, inspecting every corner

“It’s unlocked,” Natasha replied.

the car. He sat contentedly, not

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