Chapter 1234 How Dare You Call Me A Dog
Of course, Natalie purposefully moved a table over to the door and blocked it to prevent Sean from breaking in during the middle of the night.
That way, she would immediately be alerted if someone wanted to force his or her way in.
Fortunately, the night passed peacefully without anyone attempting to break in. She slept very well and was invigorated when she woke up.
Dropping her hands that she had placed at her waist while stretching, Natalie cast a wary look at the door. “Who is it?”
“It’s time for breakfast, madam.” The housekeeper’s voice sounded outside the door.
Natalie breathed a sigh of relief. “Got it. I’ll be there in a bit.”
Phew! I thought it was Sean again!
“All right. Please hurry then, madam. I’ll be going downstairs first,” the housekeeper replied.
Natalie grunted in response.
Shortly after, she heard the housekeeper’s footsteps fading away.
Flipping the covers, she went over to the floor-to-ceiling windows and pulled open the curtains for a look. She wanted to see whether there was a ship, helicopter, or the like outside.
If so, it might be Shane.
Alas, the ocean was as calm as ever, as was the sky. There wasn’t even a seabird in view, let alone a ship.
It seems that Shane hasn’t found this place yet. Anyhow, I believe that it’s only a matter of time. The most important thing I’ve got to do now is to help him keep Sean and Jacqueline from leaving!
While pondering about it, she took a deep breath and whirled around, heading to the bathroom.
After washing up, she changed and went downstairs.
There was an array of clothes in the wardrobe in the room, all of her size.
Without a doubt, it was Sean who prepared them for her.
Despite her loathing toward him, she couldn’t bring herself to wear the same clothes all the time due to hygiene reasons. Besides, she felt that those clothes would only go to waste if she didn’t wear them.
When she came to the living room, the housekeeper was sweeping the floor. The instant she caught sight of Natalie, she promptly put her work aside. “Madam.”
Natalie positively detested that address, so she reflexively frowned. Yet, she didn’t correct her.
She had done that anyway, but the housekeeper refused to change that address. Hence, there was no use correcting her again.
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