You're Out, Daddy novel (Natasha and Kenneth) novel Chapter 908

Meanwhile, Natasha tried calling Thalia a few more times after the line was cut off but her calls could not get through.

Natasha's brows furrowed in worry. She knew she could not afford to panic, but she could not care less about it. Just as she got up and was about to leave, Kenneth came up from behind her. Seeing her state, he immediately asked, “Where are you going?”

At the same time, he gently guided her back to her seat again.

Natasha looked up at him, her voice filled with unease as she said, “Thalia has had too much to drink outside. Someone was hitting on her over the phone just now.”

“So?” Kenneth uttered, unperturbed.

“Thalia is in a bad mood right now. I can tell from her tone over the phone that she's upset, so I'm worried something might happen,” Natasha explained.

“So, you're going there in person?”

“I...”

At that moment, Kenneth said casually, “You're underestimating Thalia. She's not just anyone. Even the most formidable person may not necessarily gain an advantage in her hands.” He was unfazed by the matter.

Upon seeing his reaction, Natasha continued to argue, “But she's drunk now. Even her voice is slurred. No matter how formidable she is, can she triumph over alcohol?”

After some thought, Kenneth looked at her and said, “Then, tell those who should be told, and let those who should go, go.”

He was not being selfish. Rather, Natasha could not handle the matter with her current health condition.

The latter froze for a moment, then seemed to remember something. “Oh, right! Even my physical health is affecting my brain.” As she spoke, she pulled out her phone and immediately called Spencer.

Beside her, Kenneth watched on, his gaze unfathomable.

The call connected swiftly on the other end.

Natasha went straight to the point. “Spencer, you need to find Thalia quickly. She's run into trouble outside.”

The man on the other end of the line was initially taken aback, then after a moment of silence, he finally spoke, “What could possibly happen to her?”

He still had a lot of faith in Thalia's abilities.

“She got drunk at the bar. When I called her just now, someone was hitting on her. I also heard the sound of a glass breaking. As for what might have happened... I don't even want to imagine,” said Natasha.

Spencer was taken aback for a moment.

“I know you two fought, but Spencer, I still want to tell you, don't let a moment of pride lead to an irreversible situation.”

Spencer's knuckles whitened from how hard he was gripping the phone.

“Do what you think is best!” With that, Natasha ended the call.

Spencer sat there, his dark eyes seemingly unfathomable. However, in just a few seconds, he suddenly stood up and ran straight outside.

As he walked, he made a call. “Where is Thalia?”

Natasha was taken aback. “I have no idea. She was drunk when she answered the call earlier and refused to say anything when I asked her.”

Spencer's pace decreased as he ran, and his brows knitted tightly.

“You go ahead. I'll look for her. Once I've found her, I'll let you know!” Natasha said.

At that moment, Spencer's gaze just happened to land on Anthony, who had just exited the room. Suddenly, the words Thalia had previously said to him surged into his mind...

“No need. I've got it covered!” With that, he ended the call abruptly.

Spencer walked straight toward Anthony. Upon reaching him, he stared at the latter and the watch on his wrist, panting heavily.

Anthony looked up at him with an air of indifference. “What do you want?”

Spencer stepped forward and grabbed the boy's wrist. “Does your watch have a shared location feature with Thalia's?”

Anthony's gaze swept over him indifferently before he nodded. “So what if it does?”

“Lend me your watch,” Spencer demanded.

Anthony stared at him with furrowed brows.