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Chapter 395 Who Ask You To Speak
Yandel asked in surprise, “Boss, are you sure you want to go with me?”
“Have you forgotten? This hyper-realistic mask is not the only one I have.” Natalie sounded a little
disapproving. “At the banquet, I only met Thomas for a brief moment. This is a golden moment for me to
have the chance to return to the Bayer family residence!”
“I think you just want to watch a good show, right?” Yandel teased.
“What do you expect?” Natalie’s eyes lit up, and she beamed a cunning smile. “There are so many
dramatic people in that family. It would be a pity to miss it!”
Yandel muttered in his heart. That’s true!
Natalie smiled without saying a word and focused on her work.
The next night, Yandel wore a gray coat, wrapped a black scarf around his nect, and put on a pair of
gold-rimmed glasses.
Natalie, who sat in the passenger seat, also changed into another hyper-realistic mask. It was no longer
the one full of freckles but a more intricate and graceful mask.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs the soft music played in the car, Natalie supported her head with her hand and looked at him
sideways.
“Boss, is there something on my face?” Yandel looked back at Natalie and asked.
“No. I just never expected you to have the potential to become a good boyfriend.” Natalie squinted her
eyes.
“Well, I did exactly what you instructed.”
“Indeed.”
Natalie nodded.
Not long after, the car stopped at the entrance of the Nichols residence.
Natalie pushed open the car door and took a step out. Her eyes suddenly turned red when she looked
toward the vast courtyard under the setting sun.
This was her birthplace, but she wasn’t entitled to grow up here.
After her mother passed away, she once returned here with sincerity and longing for her family.
However, they cast her out, turning her life into a living hell. Even the twin babies she just gave birth to
were not spared from their wrath.
Luckily, pain makes a person grow.
She was still Natalie, but she was no longer the pure and innocent girl five years ago!
“Boss, are you alright?” Yandel asked worriedly.
“Don’t worry. I’m just being nostalgic. I’m not as weak as you think.” Natalie smiled and blinked her tears
away. “From now on, you’re my superior, and I’m your secretary, Reina.”
Yandel understood what Natalie meant, but it was difficult for him to get used to suddenly being “the
boss” of his boss.
“I…”
“You have to get used to it even if you don’t.” Then, Natalie stepped a few steps back and said, “Mr.
Moss, this way please.”
The Nichols family knew that Yandel was coming for dinner, so they started their meticulous preparations
much earlier.
Under the impression of Yandel becoming his son-in-law, Thomas opened a bottle of wine from his
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As the hostess, Yvonne was beaming with a smile. Since morning, she put the housekeepers to work
and prepared seafood such as lobsters and oysters.
Melissa changed into a light purple sweater to go with her white chiffon dress, concealing her arrogance
and looking a little charming.
On the contrary, only Yara, lounged leisurely in her bedroom as though there were no guests in the
house.
When Yandel and Natalie walked into the living room, they saw Melissa walking toward them with a
flushed face. “Yandel, you’re here! My parents and I have been waiting for you!” Her voice was so gentle
and saccharine that Natalie felt goosebumps all over her body.
Yandel didn’t forget about his mission. He smiled and said, “Well, this is my first time at the Nichols
residence as a guest. So I neede more time to prepare. I also brought a gift.”
Natalie stepped forward and presented the gift.
Melissa was not very interested in the gift, but her eyes kept looking toward Natalie’s face. “Yandel, who
is this woman?” she muttered.
Natalie was about to explain her identity.
“I’m not asking you.” Melissa crossed her arms and interrupted, “Who told you to speak?”