You're Out Daddy

Chapter 899 Will Nat Be Okay

In no time, Kenneth arrived upstairs with the food.

Observing the scene, Anthony promptly rose from his chair, making way for Kenneth.

The latter approached and arranged the food on the bedside table. Seeing this, Natasha met his gaze and asked, “I'm not too hungry yet. Can I eat later?”

Kenneth had already taken the bowl in his hands, his gaze locked on her. “What do you think?” he countered.

“Of course, we can do that!” Natasha responded confidently.

“How about you guys?” Kenneth inquired, shifting his attention to Anthony and Benjamin by his side.

Seeing this, both of them shook their heads simultaneously.

Kenneth redirected his attention to Natasha, asking, “Well, what about now?”

Natasha took a quick look at both of them, her mind pondering any additional words that could be offered. Presently, the trio had aligned themselves together, sharing a common stance.

“If Denise were here, she'd definitely be on my side!” Natasha murmured. A sudden recollection crossed her, prompting her to gaze at the boys. “Speaking of which, where is she?”

“She's probably still sleeping in the room,” Benjamin said. “Should I call her over?”

“No need. She must be tired from playing. Let her sleep,” Natasha intervened.

Right then, Kenneth carefully lifted a spoonful of oatmeal and gently guided it toward her lips. “Are you up for some food now?” he inquired.

Natasha observed the situation, a slight frown forming on her brows. Just as she was gearing up to voice her protest, Anthony took the lead, stepping forward and saying, “Eat up, Nat!”

Natasha's gaze shifted downward to inspect the bowl's contents, and with a reluctant sigh, she finally relented, “Okay, fine!”

With those words, she reached out her hand, signaling that she would take the bowl herself.

Nevertheless, the man insisted, “I'll feed you.”

“I'm not a patient; I can manage it on my own,” Natasha stated, attempting to take control. However, Kenneth skillfully evaded her attempt.

“Just take it as me wanting to display our affection.” He showed no signs of going along with her intentions.

paused briefly, comprehending Kenneth's intention. She cast a sidelong glance and responded, “With the kids around, it wouldn't be

the bowl before Natasha. The contents were a combination of foods known for their nourishing and blood-enriching properties. A suspicion started to take shape in his thoughts,

out to

back to reality and turned to look at his younger brother.

you thinking

much.” Anthony

some space,” Benjamin suggested with

shifted to Natasha and Kenneth. Natasha was also locking eyes

brief pause, Anthony nodded

swiftly interjected, “Enjoy your meal, Nat. We'll give you some privacy and check in on

Natasha nodded. “Okay.”

with Benjamin by his side, Anthony exited the

out a sigh, casting a concerned look at the preoccupied Anthony. “Tony, what's

and his eyes threatened to fill with tears. Yet, fearing Benjamin might catch

are you talking about?” Anthony asked, feigning

you. What's going on? You seem preoccupied, and you and Dad

instinctively shifting toward Benjamin. He recognized that if he didn't

for a moment before speaking, “It's just that seeing Nat lose so much weight all of a sudden has been bothering me. But don't worry, it's not a big

wouldn't have shed so much all of a sudden,” Benjamin remarked, then added in a soft murmur, “And

Benjamin might continue probing, Anthony quickly intervened, saying, “Okay, stop overthinking things. It's

you going?” Benjamin looked at

“I've already eaten.”

“So early?”

don't go now, there won't be

for another round of eating?” Benjamin raised

With that, Anthony swiftly

you going

nap,” Anthony said without looking

retreat into the room, Benjamin couldn't help but release a resigned sigh before

the door, he attempted to suppress his emotions, yet the more he struggled, the more

was right. The sense of unease that had persisted from yesterday until now had finally crystallized into

things taken such a

he had been absent, and Natasha had suffered from the torment of the