Chatper 104
Chatper 104
Chapter 104
Natalie took a moment to steady her breathing, keeping silent.
Matthew had been quiet for a while before he chuckled and asked Natalie, “Got someone special in
your life, kiddo? Last time we chatted, you mentioned there might be someone. Am 1 right?”
Natalie had just been throwing words into the wind. When push came to shove, she planned to drag
King or Gavin back home for a visit to pull the wool over Matthew’s eyes so he could leave this world
without any regrets.
“Sort of,” she mumbled before nodding and lying, “Yeah, almost.”
“That’s my girl,” Matthew sighed with relief. “You know, I’ve made my will, and just a few days ago, I
added a final clause. If they ever force you to marry someone you can’t stand, they won’t get a penny
of my estate!”
Natalie was stunned, catching a glimpse of Matthew in the rearview mirror.
“All I want is for you to be happy in the second half of your life…to find your place,” Matthew said, his
voice trailing off with fatigue.
As Natalie watched him drift off to sleep, she didn’t make a sound to disturb him.
Matthew had always been a force to be reckoned with, hands–on with everything, which meant he
often missed out on a lot. Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.
During the years Natalie was abroad, it was the company’s busiest and most exhausting time. She
knew Matthew regretted neglecting her during those years, which weighed heavily on him.
Natalie had harbored some resentment about it, too, but with Matthew’s health failing, all those old
grievances had gone.
Besides, she had peeked at the Wright family’s accounts and discovered that Matthew had been
sending her money all along. It just never made it into her hands.
After the chemo session, Natalie drove Matthew home. She was about to take a breather when Reid
sent her a video call invite.
Natalie figured it wasn’t like Reid to reach out. It must be Nate. She accepted the call and, as expected,
Nate’s little face pressed up against the camera. She asked gently. “What’s up, buddy?”
“Natalie…” Nate’s face was the picture of melancholy, etched with woes far too heavy for his
age.
Natalie couldn’t help but laugh. “Come on, what’s the matter?”
“Daddy’s on a business trip,” Nate heaved a long sigh.
So, with Brian gone, Nate started thinking about her?
Tomorrow. The Ascher said it’s Field Day,” Nate continued when Natalie said nothing. He evadent,
Parents have to come to be with Nate at Field Day.”
Wugh Ben cone the kid had turned to her. But wasn’t Madelyn supposed to be with him?
Natale comtered before replying softly, “Nate, be a good boy. I’m not feeling well these days. Can you
get someone else to go with you?”
No way? Nate immediately began to protest, shaking his head and waving his hands.
To ore goes with Nate, I can’t be in it,” he said, his face clouded with sadness.
Natale knew Madelyn was always busy, and with Brian away, it was probable neither was with Nate
then
sat Ms. Harris around?” she probed.
“Ms. Harris isn’t going,” Nate mumbled, his little lips pursed in disappointment.
“Poor kid,” Natalie thought. Nate didn’t even have a parent to accompany him to Field Day. Even if
Madelyn had the time, Natalie guessed she wouldn’t attend, considering how having another child
might impact her career aspirations.
“Natalie …” Nate’s voice trailed off as he looked down, his tiny voice filled with hope. No matter the
unresolved issues between Natalie and Brian, she couldn’t deny that she was fond of the mischievous
yet endearing Nate.
“Okay,” she sighed, her voice tinged with resignation, “What time does it start tomorrow?”