Chapter 503


    Sherman bit the straw in her mouth and nced at Billy again. She did not harp on it, but she would


    still want to see Natalie''s medical history.


    Besides, Billy sincerely wanted to break off with Natalie. He and Sherman had been in love for seven


    years, and Sherman was pregnant now.


    He would be letting Sherman down if he continued his rtionship with Natalie. So he really wanted to


    break off the rtionship.


    When Natalie went to checkout with the clothes, the manager told her that someone had paid for them.


    Natalie knew who that someone was, and the corners o f her lips curled up in a smile.


    Herpanion was so excited that she regretted not taking a few more clothes. After all, someone was


    paying on their behalf.


    Natalie knew a thing or two about what was on Billy''s mind. After all, she knew him well enough.


    She knew exactly what Billy liked and disliked. She had the time to y with Billy and Sherman.


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    With the shopping bags in hand, Natalie and herpanion left the mall. Natalie’s brows were knitted


    together as she left, as if something was bothering her


    in her mind.


    The moment she walked out of the mall, she saw Sherman and Billy.


    The ck Bentley was parked up in front of the mall. Billy opened the door for Sherman, waiting for


    Sherman to get in before he went around to the driver''s side.


    As he looked up, his eyes met with that of Natalie. He squinted his charming narrow eyes, giving her a


    few nces before getting into the car.


    Natalie watched the car disappear from her sight with the corners of her mouth turning up with a


    meaningful smile.


    Herpanion saw the car and screamed in a low voice, "That is a Bentley! Oh my god! This is


    exactly why marrying a good husband is better than getting a good education and having a pretty face.”


    Natalie shot her a few nces before walking ahead. Herpanion snapped back and caught up with


    her. "Wait for me. Why are you walking so fast?"


    Back at home, Daisy was waiting at the door.


    Summer was taken aback, patting her chest with her hand. "Mom, why are you standing here? You


    scared m e." "Where have you been today?" Daisy asked.


    "I brought Charlotte to see the school and then went to Sunnyside High School for a job interview.


    What is wrong?" Summer could sense something amiss with Daisy this evening.


    "Who did you go with?" Daisy sounded like it was an interrogation.


    "Who else can I go with other than Charlotte?" She lied, apparently.


    "Oh, yeah? Since when did you start to lie to me?" Daisy poked her forehead with a finger. "You think I


    a m blind? His car was parked up outside the apartment. Did you think I didn’t see that?"


    Her forehead reddened and heated up, and she reached to grab her mom''s hand, chuckling


    snappishly. "Mom, when did you be a paparazzo?"


    "What paparazzo? You and him were standing outside the apartment. Even the blind could see that.”


    Daisy’s chest was heaving up and down. "Are you sure you want to be together with him?"


    The expression on Summer’s face turned serious, and she was determined. "Mom, I want to be with


    him."


    Daisy looked at her, frowning, because she could not wrap her brain around it. "Is Dean not better than


    him?"


    "Mom, Dean is a good man. Just that the feeling is different. Being with Dean is not as happy as being


    with him, with whom I feel more rxed and at ease. I know exactly what I want."