You're Out Daddy

Chapter 932

Chapter 932 Protect Them

After waking up the next day, Thalia stared blankly at the ceiling.

Where am I? A castle? Narrowing her eyes, she wondered, Wasn't I out drinking? How did I end up here? Could it be that everything that happened was just a dream?

Just as she was deep in thought, her eyes turning, she heard someone speaking beside her. “Awake yet?”

Upon hearing that, Thalia was momentarily stunned. She immediately turned toward the source of the sound, only to see Natasha sitting in a wheelchair, looking at her with a smile.

“Why are you here?” Thalia propped herself up, half-sitting as she looked at Natasha.

“I came to see if you're awake, of course. How are you feeling? Is your head hurting?” Natasha asked.

Thalia was still somewhat confused. However, upon hearing Natasha's question, she obediently shook her head.

Natasha nodded. “You're not feeling a headache, but you must be hungry, right?” As she spoke, her gaze fell on the western-style breakfast placed on Thalia's bedside table. “Eat. It's been sitting there for a while now.”

Watching Natasha confined to a wheelchair, yet still caring for her meticulously, Thalia really didn't know what to say.

She picked up the bread from the table unwittingly, nibbling on it, while her thoughts were still adrift, “I... I...”

Natasha raised an eyebrow. “What is it?”

Thalia looked at Natasha, who was as serene as ever. At that moment, the words Spencer had said echoed again in Thalia's mind. She averted her gaze, subconsciously looking elsewhere with a hint of guilt.

“It's nothing...” she said.

“Is there really nothing?” Natasha asked.

Thalia remained silent.

chuckled lightly. “You seem fine now. Do you know how worried everyone

gaze meeting

and Spencer.” She deliberately elongated the last syllable of Spencer's name, her eyebrow slightly raised

smirk appeared on Thalia's face. “Oh, he's worried

at the bar yesterday, he was so worried that he immediately took Anthony and went there. If you didn't beat those people badly, Spencer would have

Natasha's words,

not about what a person says, but what they

eyes were slightly red. “I don't want anything else,

that's a different matter. If you want my advice, it'll

was slightly taken aback, lifting her gaze to look at

was looking at her,

she quickly composed herself, looking at Natasha.

words she wanted to say were stuck in

she knew all too well that even ten thousand apologies wouldn't change

was thinking. Then, she leaned in and asked, “Are you still

spoke in a gentle and soft voice, which left Thalia momentarily at a loss for words. Even though she was the one who got hurt, she still came

right do I have

Thalia's voice was soft,

like the person I know right now. What happened to that carefree, passionate, lively woman? Why have you

Thalia remained silent.

had always been true to

all for her sake that he had put

had the right to be

unsure of what to say, but she knew she

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