You're Out Daddy

Natasha coincidentally met Thea in the corridor on her way back.

Small world, this is probably what it means.

Thea looked terrible. Her expression darkened when she spotted Natasha. I thought Natasha was just blowing smoke. I never thought Old Mr. Hamilton would treat her that way.

Animosity and hatred filled Thea’s gaze.

However, Natasha simply walked past Thea as though she didn’t see Thea standing there.

“Where’s Kenneth? How come it’s only you?” Thea asked.

Natasha ignored her and continued forward.

Thea stomped toward her and stopped her. “Hey, I’m talking to you!”

Natasha lowered her gaze to where Thea was grasping her shirt. “Didn’t your mother ever teach you to say please when you’re asking a question?”

A cold smile formed on Thea’s lips. “Natasha, stop your lectures. I’m asking you, where’s Kenneth?”

The next second, Natasha reached for Thea’s collar and pushed her against the wall.

A look of surprise crossed Thea’s face. “W-What are you doing?”

“Don’t you like getting rough? Try me. I can still beat you even with my fracture.”

Thea’s eyes widened with dread. This woman… is a complete psycho!

Natasha scoffed, “This is my last warning to you. Do something or bark at me again, and I guarantee you’ll be humiliated.” She then pushed her away.

Thea’s anger grew when she saw Natasha acting all high-and-mighty.

“Don’t be too happy, Natasha. You have a daughter too. One day, Kenneth will be disgusted with you even if he’s currently hooked on you,” Thea cursed at Natasha’s back.

Natasha didn’t get mad at Thea’s rude remarks. She took a glance over her shoulder, and Thea’s hysterical look came into her sight. She couldn’t help the sneer that formed on her lips.

Thea’s brows furrowed. “W-What are you laughing at?”

you know how to

“You—”

Natasha turned around and strode back

fists so tightly at the insult that her

Ah! This crazy woman!

her eyes at Natasha’s

see how long you can stay happy, Natasha. You’re no longer my opponent after

her phone and sent a

only a handful of pedestrians were on the street. Occasionally, a

after working overtime. They were standing in a line at the dessert shop

chose a few desserts and got in line

queuing behind them. Their hands were twitching

used to such situations that it didn’t even

Natasha waiting for him at

buzzed. Looking down at his phone, he saw an email

quickly until he spotted a name that stood out to him. Creases formed on his forehead as he contemplated.

“Yes, I think so.”

“Where is he?”

sure about that. But I did hear about him having a hereditary mental disorder. I guess he’s at the

Hospital?

“Investigate him and send

“Now?”

This

teeth even through

disconnected the call, it was finally his turn at the register. He paid

from the dessert shop to the hospital

the hospital and didn’t see Natasha waiting there,

the number you have

Kenneth frowned.

within him as he

he arrived upstairs, he

surprised to see

here?” asked Kenneth after taking a glance at

for a stroll,”

word to her, Kenneth strode past her and

have something to tell you.” Thea’s voice