Chapter 195

Joyce thanked him swiftly and helped Natalie into the car.

Upon entering the car, Shane looked at Natalie who was fast asleep from his side mirror. While he
fastened his seat belt, he asked, “What’s your address?”

“Are you sending us back Mr. Shane?” Joyce’s eyes brightened.

Shane did not answer.

Joyce was about to provide her address when she paused. A moment of hesitation washed over her
and she turned to look at Natalie.

Shane could guess what she was worried about. His mouth slightly opened, “I’ll send her home.”

“That’s great. My address is…” Joyce gave him her address.

Shane turned on the navigation and drove.

They arrived at Joyce’s residence in about twenty minutes.

After getting out of the car, she stood at the window. “Thank you, Mr. Shane, I’ll leave Nat to you.”



“Hmm,” Shane complied. Then he put the window up and drove away.

On the way, his cell phone rang.

Jackson sounded fussy, “Shane, why aren’t you here yet?”

With one hand on the steering wheel, he pressed his Bluetooth headset against his ear with the other.
“Something came up suddenly, I’ll be slightly delayed.”



“What thing?” Jackson asked.

Shane’s eyes flickered as he didn’t intend to reveal much. “Nothing, I’ll be over in a jiffy.”

“Alright, hurry up then. Jacqueline’s waiting for you. She has been looking forward because she heard
you’ve gotten her a present yourself.”

“Understood.” Shane pressed his headset and ended the call.

Not long after, they’d arrived at the apartment.

Shane parked his car then carried Natalie from the back seat.

Natalie could felt someone was carrying her and she threw her arms around his neck subconsciously.

His body stiffened and he looked at her.

Seeing that she was motionless, he only started walking and went into the building.

Upon arriving, Shane carried Natalie to the front of her apartment. He pressed the doorbell with his
elbow but no one opened the door.

Shane had no choice but to open his apartment door. He carried her onto the sofa and decided to look
for the key card in her bag.

However, after one round of searching, he couldn’t find anything. As a last resort, he picked up her cell
phone and was about to contact her two kids.

Shane grabbed Natalie’s hand. Just when he was about to unlock her cell phone using her fingerprint,
Natalie opened her eyes suddenly. She climbed up from the sofa and hugged his waist. Her entire body
leaning against his.



Shane froze instantly. “What are you doing?”

“It’s so warm…” Natalie mumbled and rubbed her face against his chest.

After some time, she felt as if something wasn’t right. She lifted her head and let go of his waist. Then
she pulled his neckline aggressively and tore open his shirt. His firm chest exposed underneath it.

Looking at his chest, she smiled then smacked it with her palm. She gently pressed her face against it.

At that moment, she squinted her eyes comfortably and said, “That feels good.”

“Natalie, do you know what you’re doing?” Shane stared at the woman who was creating a mess on his
chest. His voice became hoarse.

Natalie rubbed her face. “Feels so… so good!”

Shane’s face darkened.

He shouldn’t have asked a drunkard!

“Let go!” Shane reached out and grabbed Natalie’s shoulders and pushed her away.

Natalie felt as if the coolness had left her. Immediately, she pushed away his hands with all her strength
and leaned against his chest once more.

Looking at the woman who was acting like an octopus all over his chest, Shane twitched and uttered,
“Natalie, I’ll say this one more time. Let go!”

“No.” Natalie hugged him tightly, unwilling to let go of her hands and even bit his chest.

Shane let out a hiss and threw his head back. “Natalie…”



“Huh?” Natalie loosened her teeth and lifted her head up while staring at him innocently.

Their eyes met. Looking at her slightly parted red lips and that sweet intoxicating smell from her breath,
his eyes darkened. Finally, he lifted up her chin and kissed her on the lips.






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