Feel the Way You Feel, My Love novel Chapter 31

The manager was really grateful that this gentleman and the lady were so easy to deal with.

“Forget about the doctor. I’ve already called for one.”

As Shane finished speaking, a lax-sounding voice echoed from behind, “Shane, who’s the wounded one you’ve just mentioned?”

Natalie turned towards the voice and saw a baby-faced young man approaching.

He was clad in bright-colored casual outfits, with curly hair and a cheeky smile that revealed his protruding upper canines, causing him to appear very cute.

The word “cute” might not be an appropriate adjective to normally describe a man, yet in his instance, it was an absolutely apt description that matched his look.

In fact, the word “cute” was probably made just for him.

Natalie kept staring at the man, who turned out to be none other than Jackson Baker, with an unflinching look – something that caught Shane’s sight as well.

Noticing her intent stare at the other guy, Shane’s gaze darkened as his heart felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

“Ah, this person,” Connor blinked in surprise when he saw Jackson.

Turned out this mister was a doctor.

“Look, look! That’s the weird man who stopped us outside the restroom.” Sharon recognized Jackson as well.

She had already stopped crying, but she could not speak clearly and stuttered slightly since she cried too much just now.

“Yes, it’s him. But he’s not some strange man. He’s with Mr. Shane earlier.” Connor pointed out to her.

Jackson heard his voice and turned towards him. As he was about to utter his greetings, he saw Natalie standing beside him.

With a mere glance, Jackson was stunned.

“Have I met you somewhere before?” Jackson asked, narrowing his eyes, as he focused on Natalie, “You look so familiar, methinks.”

Natalie also looked at him curiously and shook her head, “But mister, I don’t know you at all.”

“Really, are you sure you don’t? Take a closer look,” Jackson pointed at his nose and brought his face closer to hers.

Leaning backward awkwardly, Natalie could only utter, “Mister, I never meet you before. Really.”