Mrs. Wilson smiled endearingly as she watched this heartwarming scene.
She could already foresee how that quiet and empty villa would soon be filled with liveliness.
“Let’s move there tomorrow. Eat up!” Shane placed a piece of tender beef into Natalie’s plate.
Smiling, Natalie placed some of his favorite food into his plate in return.
After the meal, Shane went to the study room to review some documents.
Meanwhile, Natalie brought the kids back to her apartment and bathed them.
Then, the kids returned to their room obediently and prepared to sleep.
When it came to sleeping, they had never made Natalie fuss over them. Hence, after she tucked them in, she left without any worries.
It was still early, since it was only nine o’clock at night.
Not feeling sleepy, Natalie entered the study room, planning to complete the clothes she wanted to give to Shane.
She was almost done sewing it. There were only a few more steps left, which could be done within two hours.
Soon, Natalie was immersed in her work, not even noticing it when Shane pushed the door open and entered.
It was only until Shane walked behind her and embraced her that she trembled, jolting her out of her seriousness.
“Why didn’t you make any sounds when you enter? I got such a huge fright!” Turning around and staring at him, Natalie patted her chest in lingering shock.
He tightened his arms around her waist. “I knocked, but you didn’t hear it.”
Natalie was not sure if it was her illusion, but she noticed a hint of indignation in his voice. “Really? I was probably so focused that I didn’t hear it. Have you finished reviewing the documents?”
“Yeah, that’s why I came to look for you. Since you’re not in your bedroom, I came here.” Shane lowered his head and rubbed it against her neck.
Feeling itchy, Natalie chuckled as she tried to dodge him. “That’s enough, stop rubbing against me. I have something to tell you.”
“What?” Shane stopped, raised his head and looked at her.
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