Chapter 32
The thunderstorm, the wind, and the rain suddenly arrived. Big raindropsnded on the window,
making a crackling sound. It was especially clear in the quiet morning.
The trees in the vi area swayed in the wind. The rain was very heavy, and the sky seemed to have
been pierced with a hole. The rain had no intention of stopping.
Natalie had slept too earlyst night and woke up at 4:30 am. It seemed like she could not ride to the
hospital today.
It was impossible to hail a cab in this heavy rain.
Natalie, who prioritized breakfast, didn’t think too much about hailing a cab. She got out of bed, walked
into the bathroom to wash up, and went downstairs to make breakfast.
Natalie had slept earlyst night and had not eaten supper. She was woken up by hunger. She nned
to make a steak, a sandwich, and a cup of coffee.
Trevon had been in the army for a long time and was very sensitive. He woke up the moment Natalie
went downstairs. He pulled open the curtains and took a look. The rain outside the window was
pouring. He could not help but frown.
Trevon didn’t like rainy days. Not only did he need to hold an umbre, but the roads were also
especially congested.
Trevon basically didn’t drive on rainy days.
Just as Natalie was seriously cooking the delicacies and smelling the smell overflowing from the frying
pan, the man’s low and hoarse voice sounded, “Fry one for me too. I’d like it medium.”
The sudden voice startled Natalie. “Oh my god!” She even threw the spat on the ground.
However, Trevon leaned against the door frame calmly. “When did be so timid? Haven’t you
always been quite bold?”
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Fighting and winning a man was not a problem. The scene of Natalie hitting someone that day was still
vivid in Trevon’s mind. Natalie was quick and ruthless. She still broke the opponent’s bones even when
the
opponent had already fallen to the ground.
It was impossible to tell how Natalie was timid. Why was she so afraid that even the shovel fell to the
ground?
Natalie red at Trevon angrily. “Try making a sound suddenly again.”
Trevon walked without making any sound, yet he med Natalie for being timid. Trevon was such a
madman.
“Alright, I was wrong. I’m sorry.”
Natalie suddenly turned her head around and sized Trevon up from head to toe. Was this person
crazy? He actually apologized?
Was Trevon alright?
After they returned from the Wilson’s residence yesterday, their rtionship seemed to have changed,
but at the same time, nothing seemed to have changed.
Looking at Natalie’s incredulous expression, Trevon was displeased. “Natalie, are you being cheap and
can’t stand others treating you well, or do you have a special fetish that likes people to scold you?”
“You’re crazy. You like it when people scold you.”
At this moment, Natalie was very childish. She was arguing so much that she no longer had her guard
and mask on. This should be the real. Natalie. She could not suffer any losses.
Such Natalie was quite cute. She was relentless and wouldn’t let it go. Besides, she did not suffer any
losses.
Natalie was certain that Trevon was crazy. After being scolded by Natalie, Trevon smiled and even
looked very happy.
After a while, two sets of breakfast were served.
Trevon ate slowly. The steak was fried very well.
Trevon nced up at Natalie and said hoarsely, “Have you studied culinary training before?”
Natalie was a little proud. “Mr. Wilson, you admit that my food is delicious?”
“It’s alright”
Natalie didn’t believe it. Trevon said so definitely because he thought her food was very delicious, but
he didn’t admit it.
“I learned my culinary skills from two servants and my grandpa. I started learning from them when I
was 10 years old. As for cooking desserts, I learned them outside.”
“You sure like to learn. You get involved in everything.” Trevon said neutrally.
It seemed like a casual question.
Natalie did not care about his ridicule. This was the mouth of Trevon. Nothing good came out of his
mouth.
It was difficult to hear good things from Trevon.
“It’s not that I like to learn. When I first started cooking. Grandpa forced. me to cook. Actually, I don’t
like the cooking smell. Every time. I would choke until my tears flowed. My hands were covered in
blisters from the oil. However,ter on, I realized that I felt a sense of aplishment. after every dish
was cooked, so I slowly fell in love with cooking.” The process was very difficult, but when they saw the
results that they were satisfied with, they would be overjoyed andpletely forget the
process.
For example, when some people gave birth, Sherri always said that every time she delivered a child,
the pregnant women would be in so much pain that they would die. They even said that they would not
give birth to a second child.
However, a few yearster, they would still have two or three children andpletely forget the pain
when they gave birth to their first child.
“Your grandpa didn’t even feel worried about your hands covered with. blisters from the oil. Your
grandpa didn’t treat you well.”
“How can that be? Grandpa just didn’t want to teach me to be a useless. person who can’t do
anything.” Natalie’s eyes were filled with sadness, and her hand that was holding the fork moved from
time to time.
How could Natalie’s grandfather not treat her well? Other than her mother and grandfather, no one else
in the world would treat Natalie so well and love her so much.
“Let’s eat.”
As soon as Trevon finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something. “You know boxing.”
Hearing this, Natalie looked up. “How did you know?”
Trevon did not answer Natalie’s question. Natalie’s answer already showed that she knew how to do it.
Instead of answering, Natalie asked, “What level are you at in mixed martial arts and Taekwondo?”
Natalie did not reveal everything and only said simply, “It’s not much. It’s just for self-defense.”
Trevon understood. Natalie was starting to guard against him again. That night. from the speed at
which Natalie was beating that person up, she was at least at the 9th level in the ck belt. Trevon
didn’t believe it. Also, Natalie was definitely at the 6th level at Golden Tiger in mixed martial
arts.
As for boxing, Trevon wanted to try it himself.
“Let’s spar tonight.” It was an order, not a discussion.
Natalie wanted to say that she was at work at that time. “I…”
“You’re working early today. You’ll get off work at 4:30. I’ll pick you up. Hurry up. Aren’t you afraid of
beingte? The traffic is very congested.” Trevon, who had already finished breakfast, got up and tidied
his clothes.
Natalie took a bite of her sandwich and asked vaguely with her mouth open, “Are you giving me a
ride?”
“Do you want to or not?”
“No charge, right?”
“If you don’t want to, you can hail a cab.”
Natalie took out her phone and took a look. It was indeed a littlete. Natalie was too focused on
chatting. She quickly took her sandwich and changed her shoes as she ate. She took her umbre and
shouted at the man’s back, “Wait for me.”
Didn’t Trevon say he was sending Natalie off? But why did Trevon leave so quickly?
When Trevon heard this, his lips curled into a beautiful smile.
Trevon took out his phone and sent a message to Jim. “You don’t have to
pick me up in the morning. I’ll drive there myself. You can go straight to the office.”
At that, Jim, who was rushing over, was confused. Didn’t Trevon not like to drive in the rain? Was
Trevon crazy?
Fifty-five minutester, a conspicuous Maybach stopped in front of the Athana Hospital.
Time was running out. Natalie hurriedly grabbed her umbre and said. to Trevon, “Thank you, Mr.
Wilson. I’ll be leaving first. I’m going to bete.”
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“Okay, I’ll pick you up after work and bring you to the boxing club.
“Okay.” Natalie had no choice but to agree.
Trevon didn’t leave. Instead, he watched as the woman jogged into the hospital. When Trevon couldn’t
see her anymore, he started the engine. and left.
There were only two minutes left before work. Trevon was quite good at making full use of time. He
changed his clothes and prepared to go to work.
Natalie started working.
The number 31 patient, Max, went to consult in room 2.
Natalie felt that this name was so familiar. After seeing the person, she remembered. This was that
bastard who fixed on herst night, Trevon’s younger brother.
Compared to Trevon, this person could be said to have no noble aura at all. He did not have the aura
of a wealthy family at all.
If Natalie had to describe it, she would describe him as a peacock.
Natalie was wearing a white sweater, a light pink tweed jacket, and a pair of white sneakers. Natalie
was a little troublesome.
However, on the surface, Natalie still followed her professional ethics and asked, “Where are you
feeling unwell?”
Max pulled the stool forward and moved closer to Natalie. Max held his chest and said, “Mrs. Wilson,
my chest feels ufortable.”
Natalie moved her chair in. “Sir, you’ve gone to the wrong consulting
room. I suggest you go to the cardiology department.” Natalie emphasized thest sentence.
Max, who automatically ignored Natalie’s sentence, said, “Then, enthusiastic Mrs. Wilson, what illness
is your consulting room responsible for?”
Natalie wanted to say, “Is that man crazy?”
If Natalie wasn’t a doctor, she would have beaten him to death without
hesitation.
“Sir, to be precise, this is the cerebral surgery department. It’s for patients. with injuries, blood, and
tumor on their head. May I ask which type you are?”
Natalie really wanted to suggest that Trevon go to the psychiatric department to take a look. After all,
Natalie was Trevon’s wife. Max was such a freak in the Wilson family. He actually dared to flirt with his
brother’s wife.
Max pretended. “I have a headache recently.”
“Okay, I will prescribe a full-body CT scan to find the cause of your illness. It’s already prescribed. Go
pay and queue up.”
Max still wanted to say something, but she had already pressed the button and was ready to meet the
next patient. When the next patient was called in, Max could only take the payment slip and leave.