Natalie was burning with rage.
"You better leave quickly, otherwise I won't see you again next time!" She snapped furiously
Remington smiled lightly with a hint of gentleness in his eyes.
"I'll leave now," he said, putting his hand on the steering wheel. "By the way, Natalie, when you are about to give birth, call Lynn and I. I have already instructed the hospital to assign a special delivery doctor. Don't worry, and don't panic when the time comes."
A warm current flowed through her heart.
Although Remington loved joking sometimes, it was undeniable that he was a good man.
He had helped her a lot, and she had a feeling that she could not repay him.
"Thank you," she murmured softly to him.
Remington smiled lightly.
The Ferrari immediately sped away as soon as he stepped on the gas pedal.
While watching the Ferrari drive away, Natalie felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.
In fact, sometimes, she was puzzled as to why he would help her and care about her so much.
If she was not pregnant, she would actually think that he was interested in her.
However, she found it hard to believe that he would be interested in her since she was so heavily pregnant now.
After all, he could easily get any kind of woman he wanted. Why would he fall in love with a single mother like her?
Natalie could not believe it at all.
She sighed and told herself not to overthink.
She was about to go back to the house when she suddenly found a sharp and cold gaze looking at her.
Natalie's breathing became labored.
She looked back and saw that it was Tobias.
He stood slanted by the door of the villa, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers, blowing out a circle of smoke from his mouth.
His gaze was so cold and a little piercing.
Her heart skipped a beat.
Did he see her and Remington just now?
Forget it. It was no big deal even if he saw them.
She told herself not to be nervous. She had nothing to do with Tobias now, and no matter who she talked to, it had nothing to do with him.
Just when she was lost in her thoughts, Tobias had already strode toward her.
"So, Remington has been helping you?" He asked with his dark eyes fixed on her.
During this period of time, his mind was in a mess too, and he did not really think about how Natalie came to France. How did she have the ability to fake her death in that car accident?
He suddenly understood everything when he saw Remington.
It turned out that he had been helping Natalie.
She did not answer.
She felt that it was not necessary for her to answer this question.
She turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly, someone grabbed hold of her hand.
Tobias stared at her and asked in a questioning tone, "Natalie, what's your relationship with Remington?"
Why was he helping her?
She looked at Tobias coldly and snapped, "It's none of your business!"
"Of course, it's my business!"
These words rang in Tobias' mind, but he did not say them out loud.
Given his relationship with her now, how could he say such a thing to her?
"Natalie," he said in a soft voice, "Don't contact him."
His words displeased her.
As she looked at him, the malice in her heart suddenly rose.
Tobias had once hurt her so badly and wanted to get rid of the child in her womb. This had left her in a state of despair.
She suddenly had the urge to let him feel her despair and pain.
She blurted out, "Tobias, why can't I contact him? I believe it has nothing to do with you, Mr. Whitlock. Who are you to stop me from dating him? I can date whoever I want, not just Remington. Even if I date another man and get married in the future, it's none of your business at all!"
Her every word was like thin needles piercing Tobias' heart.
There were countless wounds in his heart, and it was excruciatingly painful.
"Tobias, if you don't want me, it doesn't mean that no one else wants me. I have the freedom to be with anyone!"
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