You're Out, Daddy novel (Natasha and Kenneth) novel Chapter 60

Meanwhile, Kenneth got into the car that had arrived at the hospital's entrance.

Fabian yawned and asked, “Where to, Mr. Hamilton?”

“I'll go home and change first and will go to the office after that.”

Fabian then hit the road.

“Where's the phone?” Kenneth asked.

Fabian immediately fished out the phone and handed it over. “Here you go. The battery's fully charged.”

Kenneth switched on the phone and started scrolling.

Fabian asked while driving, “How is Ms.

Jarman's father?”

“He's all right.”

Suddenly, something else popped up in Fabian's mind. “There's something I feel I should tell you, but I don't know how to put

it-” “What is it?” Kenneth switched on the phone and received quite a number of notifications, but his eyes were drawn to Natasha's message.

“It's about you and Ms. Jarman. Yesterday, I-"

“Hold on!” Kenneth cut in before Fabian could finish his sentence. He then picked up the phone and made a call.

Natasha, who had just woken up, noticed Kenneth's name on her phone. She did not feel like talking to him but eventually still answered his call. “What?”

“Natasha, where on earth did you get those money?

“I robbed the bank.”

Her answer rendered Kenneth speechless. “You didn't take Old Mr. Watson's money, did you?”

“Excuse me? Do you think I'm that kind of person?” Natasha retorted.

Kenneth began to realize he did not know much about Natasha. “How did you know my bank account number?”

“Have you forgotten we were married? I don't know you well, but I've seen your card before. Remembering the numbers, to me, is just a piece of cake. Don't underestimate a programmer's ability,” she replied.

Once again, Kenneth was at a loss for words.

Instead of exchanging words with that woman, Kenneth hanged up on her in a fit of anger.

When Natasha was relieved that a great weight was off her shoulders, Kenneth sent her a text: I've returned you the money. Please check.

The message rendered Natasha speechless.

Before she could send him a reply, Kenneth texted another message: I've canceled the card. Look for Grandpa if you want to return the money.

Natasha was at a loss for words. This man is just trying to flaunt his wealth.

After sending the last text message, Kenneth leaned on the chair and knitted his brows. I guess I don't really know much about that woman.

To Kenneth, the Natasha he knew was a boring yet feisty country bumpkin who did not have good taste in anything. But he had no idea who she was and where did she work.

Kenneth could not help but ask: “Do programmers make a lot of money?”

Fabian answered, “Em, that's what I heard.”

“How long would a programmer take to earn ten million?” Kenneth queried again.

Fabian thought about it. “I think programmers earn a lot, but they're not super wealth. It might take them ten to twenty years to earn that amount.”

Kenneth frowned at the explanation. “If that's the case, where did Natasha get that money?”

Fabian responded with a wry smile. “I don't think I have the answer to your question, Mr. Hamilton.”

Kenneth knitted his brows and went deep in thought.

“Is Ms. Watson that rich?” Fabian asked.

Instead of answering his question, Kenneth looked at him. “Fabian.”

“Yes, Mr. Hamilton?”

“Investigate Natasha for me. Get me all the details about this woman, especially the things she did in the last couple of years. I want to get to the bottom of her identity.”

“Are you sure you want to peer into Ms. Watson's life like this? Doesn't seem like a good move, though,” Fabian expressed his concern.