You're Out Daddy

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?

So you choose to drive the car away

it clear that the car had nothing to do with him as he replied: I’m not the one who bought the car. The

Natasha was rendered speechless.

time with Kenneth if she could simply return the car or

or not, the two solutions she suggested

reply to Kenneth’s message. Instead, she turned on her laptop and carried out some procedures. After a few minutes, she sent Kenneth another text: I’ve transferred the money to you. Please check

that, she pocketed

for anything from him. Mostly because she did not want him to use his compensation as an excuse to get close to the children when he found

was the same situation at

to get off work,

all seriousness, the choice of car was rather…

shade of bright red – only someone

not really like the car, she could only

caught the eyes of many during

turn around to stare at her. And through their

she was used to keeping a low profile. Thus, she was not quite used to driving such an expensive and

years was not a lack of money. Instead, it was because she

Natasha could not help but internally curse Kenneth and

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

as she arrived at the condominium, she was greeted

Benjamin cried out. “A Phantom! Since when did our condominium

just gotten out of the car when

are you back so early today?” Benjamin asked while blinking his eyes

Denise, too, were looking at Natasha with

a bank, Nat?” Benjamin asked

response. “Do I look

buy a car?” Benjamin 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

that Kenneth

standing behind the triplets, was at first puzzled by Natasha’s words. Then, a look

deadpanned. “Do you really think

Benjamin. Hence, she retorted, “What?

shut his mouth after that. He kept walking around the car, inspecting every

“It’s unlocked,” Natasha replied.

got into the car. He sat