Natalie kept quiet as she didn’t really know what to say in response.
We’re not technically a couple because I haven’t accepted him as my boyfriend, but… claiming that we’re not dating doesn’t exactly sound very convincing either, given how we’re practically together every day. Heck, we even got our stuff in each other’s apartments!
Sean let out a chuckle when he got no response from her. “I’ll take that as a yes, then.”
Natalie pursed her lips. “What are you playing at, Mr. Sean?”
“Do you remember what I told you on the phone a few days ago? I was planning on taking you somewhere, but I’ll refrain from doing so now that you and Shane are dating. However, there is one thing I need you to do.” Sean narrowed his eyes into a devilish grin.
Natalie shuddered a little when she saw the smile on his face. “W-What is it?”
“Don’t worry, I’m not asking you to rob a bank or anything. All I need you to do, is find out where Shane keeps Grandpa’s will and bring it to me.”
Sean then leaned in closer towards her and continued, “You do that for me, and we’ll call it even between us. I won’t tell Shane that he’s the father of your kids.”
Clack!
The sound of a folder falling to the ground came from the door right after he said that.
Sean frowned, and the two of them looked towards the door.
Joyce was staring at them in complete shock. “Nat… did he just say that Mr. Shane is the father of your kids…”
“Please step outside, Joyce!” Natalie rubbed her forehead in frustration. Damn it, why did Joyce have to show up right now?
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