The Unwavering Heart That Broke (Nathalie and Lance) novel Chapter 423

Nathalie stood at the kitchen door, silent for a moment before turning back to the living room to watch TV.

At ten o’clock at night, steaming vegetable noodles were brought to th dining table.

The two ate very quietly.

The atmosphere in the huge dining room was very cold. They sat on th ɔwn sides, as if there was a clear dividing line in the middle that neithe would cross.

Their former marital home used to be lively and warm, even intimately passionate.

But now, there was not a trace of the past to be found.

Nathalie finished her noodles and looked at him. “Do you need to chang he dressing on your wound?”

No need.”

Lance put his bowl and fork into the dishwasher and walked straight

pstairs.

Nathalie was happy to have some peace. She returned to her room and called the housekeeper, Karan, to ask about her grandmother’s condition

oday.

Karan stepped out of the room, stood in the hallway, covered her phone with her hand, and whispered, “The old lady is eating and sleeping normally, but she keeps staring blankly at a photo. I didn’t dare look to see what photo it was.”

Hearing this, Nathalie’s expression paused slightly. It was probably a photo with Camilla, right?

Now, the only thing that could affect her grandmother was the matter

regarding Camilla.

Nathalie felt a bit worried. If this continued, her grandmother would definitely have a breakdown..

“Keep a close eye on her. If there are any problems, notify me immediately.”

Karan replied, “Okay.”

Nathalie hung up the phone, sitting on the bed with a somewhat hollow

gaze.

Tomorrow she had to go back to The Observatory to keep her

grandmother company. A sense of unease kept lingering in her heart.

In the middle of the night, she groggily thought she heard the sound of a car engine.

She got up, pulled back the curtains, and saw the taillights of a car fadin into the distance.

At two in the morning, where did Lance go?

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At the racing club.

When Bagot saw Lance arrive, he hurried over and said, “Lance, this Lawrence is really too much trouble. He wants to race cars in the middle of the night, and he said to remove all the guardrails and forbade any helicopters from following. Isn’t that asking for an accident?”

Lance, wearing a black leather jacket over a black tank top, gave off an untamed vibe. He asked flatly, “Didn’t you arrange other activities for him?”

“I did! All sorts of beautiful women, more than twenty of them. But he took one look, shook his head directly, said he didn’t like any of them, and then started clamoring to race cars. I was really out of ideas, so I

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