Echoes Of a Forsaken Heart (Natalia and Hamilton) novel Chapter 138

Natalia's gaze was downcast.

"Could you step out for a moment, Mr. Fowler? I need a word with Mr. Spiegel in private."

Hamilton let out a scoff, "What's the matter? Can't talk with me here?"

Caspian was organizing some documents in his hands as he said, "Of course we can, but I would appreciate it if you, Mr. Fowler, could keep it down."

As soon as the conversation turned to business, the genial aura that Caspian usually carried dissipated into thin air, leaving nothing but a sharp and penetrating intensity behind.

Natalia remained silent for a moment. "Mr. Spiegel, let's step outside."

Caspian glanced at Hamilton and said, "That might be best."

Hamilton's face was a picture of displeasure. He snorted derisively and stood up to leave.

At the door, he threw over his shoulder and said, "Finish your meal first, and then talk."

With that, he slammed the hospital room door behind him, causing a resounding clang.

Natalia's lips were pressed tightly together.

Caspian frowned at her and asked, "Haven't eaten?"

Natalia shook her head. "I'm not hungry."

Caspian looked disapproving. "No matter what, you need to eat."

But Natalia jumped straight to the point. "Mr. Spiegel, about this agreement, if I wanted to back out, could you help me reduce the penalty fee?"

Caspian just looked at her. After a moment, he reached into his pocket and offered her a chocolate bar. "If you don't want a meal, at least sneak in a snack. Don't starve yourself."

Natalia looked at the chocolate he held out, her lips curving into a small smile as she accepted it.

"Thank you, Mr. Spiegel."

Caspian merely smiled in return, saying nothing more.

"I've reviewed your agreement, and it's definitely not in your favor. But if you're set on terminating it, I can lend a hand. After all, Hamilton has breached the agreement in several places himself."

In Natalia's presence, Caspian's voice softened considerably. He methodically listed and analyzed the points for Natalia. Before they knew it, two hours had passed.

"You must be tired. Let's call it a day."

Natalia nodded. "Thank you for your help, Mr. Spiegel."

Caspian's warmth returned once the discussion of business was over. He looked at Natalia and after a brief silence asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

Natalia's eyes dropped. She had wanted to focus on her translation work, to aim for the high-end market. But now, considering Tatiana's exorbitant medical expenses, she knew that translation alone wouldn't cut it.

"I'm still figuring it out."

Caspian nodded and said, "Well, if there's anything I can help with, just give me a call."

"Will do." Natalia said, then hesitated before pulling an envelope from under her pillow. "Mr. Spiegel, there's one more thing I need to ask of you."

She handed the envelope directly to Caspian.

Caspian took it with a frown, his eyes flashing with a sharp intensity as he glanced through the contents. After he finished, a complex look settled on his face as he gazed back at Natalia.

In his piercing eyes, there was anger, but more so, there was compassion.

An inexplicable compassion.

"Why didn't you file a lawsuit before? It's been months."

Natalia had just handed Caspian the evidence she had found that implicated Eveleen in causing her miscarriage.

Her voice held a tinge of bitterness. "I only recently found out that my miscarriage was induced. Please, Mr. Spiegel, I'm counting on you. As for the legal fees, I assume they must be quite high. Could you give me a ballpark figure so I can prepare?"

Caspian patted her head gently. "Helping out a friend once in a while doesn't require a fee. I'm not after your money."

Natalia started to protest, but Caspian was already turning to leave, leaving behind a simple "Take care of yourself."

When Caspian came out of the room, he saw Hamilton waiting outside.

Hamilton's face was a storm of emotions, a cigarette dangling unlit from his fingers.

"Waited here for two hours?"

Hamilton shot him a glance and asked, "You're really going to help her?"

Caspian raised an eyebrow. "And why shouldn't I?"

Hamilton sneered, "Don't say I didn't warn you. She can't afford your fees."

Cases Caspian took on were usually high-stakes corporate disputes or high-profile divorces. A single case could net him a seven-figure fee.

Caspian chuckled, "Sometimes I like to play the good Samaritan."

Hamilton's face twisted with distaste as he said, "Caspian, are you really telling me you have no interest in her? I find that hard to believe."

Caspian's expression was anything but pleasant. "Hamilton, I had no intention of meddling, but do you realize how desperate you look right now? If you truly don't want her to leave, then consider why she's so adamant about it instead of throwing tantrums at her. She might not be able to stand up to you, but do you really think holding on to her like this is satisfying? If you have the guts, make her want to stay by your side willingly!"