Chapter 1757

Chapter 1757Chapter 1757 Give Up Guessing
Will I regret it if I miss this opportunity?
Thinking it over, Natalie bit her lower lip. “Fine, since you say it's so important, I'll have no choice but to
see it tonight.”
The look of pride and coyness on her face sent a glint flashing in Shane's eyes, his thin lips curling up
even more. “Alright, just remember, no take-backs.”
“I won't. I'm not that kind of person.” Natalie slightly lifted her chin.
She looked absolutely adorable.
Unable to hold back, Shane gently bit her chin. “All right then. After your shower tonight, I'll let you see
it.”
Natalie's heart jolted. “After my shower?”
She stared at the man. “Why after a shower?”
For some reason, she had a bad feeling in her heart.
She was starting to think that it might not be such a good thing after all.
Is it too late for me to regret it? Shane naturally noticed the woman's uneasiness and pretended to be serious. “It's more meaningful to
look at it after taking a shower.”
“Is it some kind of skincare product?” Natalie's eyes shifted as she started to beat around the bush.
If he won't tell me, then I'll just have to guess on my own. Who knows? I might just get it right.
“No,” Shane shook his head to make his answer clearer.
Natalie wrinkled her nose, clearly a bit upset that she had actually guessed wrong.
After a moment of thought, she asked, “A shower gel? Or perhaps something like a bath bomb or bath
flowers?”
Of course, Shane understood her intentions. Seeing her doing her best to guess, he smiled wider, but
he still shook his head and told her, “That's not it.” Natalie lost her patience and stomped her foot. “Nothing I guess is correct? Ugh! Forget it. I give up
guessing.”
She waved her hand dismissively, her determination vanished completely.
Shane chuckled softly. “I'll give you a hint. It's something you wear.”
“Wear?” Natalie looked up at him. “You mean clothes?”
“Yep.” Shane nodded.
Natalie raised an eyebrow. “Clothes that can only be worn after a shower? Are they pajamas?”
Shane's eyes gleamed slightly. “You're close.”
That outfit could also be used as pajamas, I suppose.
Natalie frowned in confusion. “Why would Lina send us pajamas for no reason? And pajamas aren't
something to be ashamed of. Why are you all being so secretive and not telling me or letting me see
it?”
She expressed her confusion.
Shane coughed lightly, not responding to her words.
He could not respond to that, nor did he know how to. If he did, she would probe further, wanting to know why he would not let her see the pajamas.
In the end, that would just bring them back to square one.
He did not know how he should respond when that happened.
This chapter upload first at NovelEbook.OrgTherefore, staying silent was the best choice.
Natalie was unsure of what the man was scheming in his heart, but she did not bother to continue
guessing. She stroked her chin, pondering over the intention behind Lina giving pajamas. When Lina gave the gift, she said the gift could enhance the bond between her and Shane.
How can pajamas enhance relationships? Could it be a couple's pajamas? If that's the case, it does
seem to have some effect. Don't those young couples enjoy wearing matching outfits when they go
out? Wearing matching outfits does give off the impression that the two people are in a great
relationship, making it clear at first glance that they are deeply in love. Perhaps this is what Lina is
thinking.
What Natalie did not understand was why Lina insisted on giving pajamas instead of everyday couple
outfits.
After giving it some thought, Natalie still could not figure out the underlying meaning. She decided not
to dwell on it, assuming that Lina simply had a different way of thinking, which is why she bought the
pajamas.
With that thought, a sense of relief washed over Natalie instantly, and she no longer obsessed over
what that mysterious gift could be.
Shane watched as Natalie's furrowed brows gradually smoothed out. On her stunningly beautiful face,
a faint smile began to emerge.
I knew it. She has come to terms with it and is no longer troubled by it. Although he was not sure how she came to terms with it, the fact that she could comfort herself made
him sigh with relief.
He was afraid that her curiosity would remain so intense that she would insist on probing until she got
an answer.
Should I or should I not tell her if that happens?