Chapter 1398
Mrs.Wilson was worried about Natalie being hurt or sick.
Shane looked down at Natalie as he answered, "She's fine; she fell asleep after crying."
"Crying?* Mrs.Wilson's brows furrowed.
"What happened, Mr.Shane? Why was she crying?"
Shane pressed his lips into a line.
"Because of Anders."
"Anders?"
Mrs.Wilson was taken aback briefly before covering her mouth in disbelief.
"Is Anders back?"
"Yeah" Shane nodded.
"She had always felt guilty for Anders.She could still suppress her guilt and kept it to herself when she didn't get to see Anders.Now that she saw him, she couldn't keep her guilt bottled up, and it burst through the cap, so she tired herself out from all the crying."
"I see" Mrs.Wilson sighed.
"That fits Madam's description."
Shane said, "I didn't stop her and just let her cry.She should let it out, or she might end up sick if she keeps everything bottled up."
"You're right, Mrs.Wilson agreed.Recalling something, Mrs.Wilson directed Shane into the house hurriedly.
"Hurry, Mr.Shane.Carry her into the house, or she might catch a cold from the chill."
Shane nodded and carried Natalie into the house.
When Natalie opened her eyes, it was already nine at night.She opened her eyes and saw the familiar ceiling.She massaged her temple, trying to recall her memory.
When did I come back? Natalie pushed herself up into a sitting position.The lights in the room were on.She scanned the room and saw Shane standing on the balcony with his back to her.
"Shane? “ she called out.
Hearing her call, Shane turned around and met her gaze.
"You're awake."
"Yeah." Natalie nodded.
Shane walked back into the room with a glass of red wine in his hand.
"Are you hungry?"Natalie rubbed her belly.
"A little."
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