Chapter 1173
“Huh?” Joyce blurted in confusion.
Natalie, however, caught what the kid was saying. Her eyes widened as she shifted her gaze to her tiny
rascal and asked, “Connor, did you just say that the money belongs to your daddy? D-Does that mean
your daddy is Mr. Miller?”
Joyce gasped in astonishment. “No way.”
Connor chuckled and replied, “Mommy, Aunt Joyce, there is no need to be so surprised. The Mr. Miller
that you have been talking about is Daddy. Have you forgotten that Grandma’s surname is Miller?”
Those words instantly pointed Natalie in the right direction.
Shane is Mr. Miller! He used his mother’sst name to invest in thepany.
“What the f*ck?” Joyce, who had finally put two and two together, eximed, pping her ownp. “So
Mr. Shane is Mr. Miller this entire time? Why did he jump through so many hoops and pretend to be
someone else?”
Connor crossed his arms and answered, “Naturally, he did it to court Mommy. The two of them weren’t
married at that time, and Mommy refused to ept any money from Daddy, so he put on a show. He
assumed another identity to help everyone out because he knew you’d refuse his offer otherwise.”
Connor made everything sound so simple, but Natalie and Joyce were shaken to their core.
Natalie, especially, was touched.
Her nose was a little runny, and appreciation filled her heart as she said, “That idiot… I can’t believe he
kept this secret for so long…”
“That is rather dumb, but it’s also kind of romantic.” Joyce smiled. “It’s like what Connor said. Mr. Shane
was still courting you at the time, so the two of you weren’t dating. Yet, he was willing to spend so much
money to invest in yourpany. Only a handful of men are that generous to women whom they are
still courting. Mr. Shane seems icy and distant, but he’s a pro when ites to being romantic.”
Natalie replied in exasperation, “Yeah, I guess that’s true. I didn’t think he’d go to this extent.”
“By the way, Connor, how did you know that Mr. Shane is Mr. Miller?” Joyce asked, crouching down to
look at the kid.
Connor chuckled. “I stumbled upon it some time ago, but Daddy wouldn’t allow me to share the news,
so I’ve been keeping it to myself.”
“Ah, so you’ve learned how to lie to your own mother now, huh?” Natalie reached out to pinch Connor’s
chubby cheek.
“Hey, Daddy was the one who asked me to do that. You should go pinch his face instead, Mommy,”
Connor protested. He pushed Natalie’s hand away and ran off whileughing.
“That little rascal of mine…” Natalie shook her head with a smile.
“Nat, now that we’ve figured out that Mr. Shane is Mr. Miller, shall I just bank in the dividend to your
ount?” Joyce asked.
“Actually, it’s best if we open a separate bank ount. Shane and I may be married, but it’s best if we
remain professional at work, especially when it involves money.”
Natalie’s belief was that while a married couple could tap into each other’s private finances, it would be
better to keep things separate when their professional lives were involved. That would benefit everyone
because things would be tooplicated if any issue were to arise.
Natalie wasn’t sure if she and Shane would have trouble down the road, but she thought it was better
to be safe.
Joyce had known Natalie for years, so naturally, the former knew what thetter was worried about.
That got Joyce to shake her head in annoyance and im, “You are ridiculously level-headed. All right,
I’ll set up another bank ount and deposit the money in there. You can give Mr. Shane the bank card
once you get home.”
“Okay, thanks,” Natalie replied.
With that, Joyce left, and just before it was time to clock off, she handed Natalie a card.
After epting the card, Natalie left her office with her kids and returned to the Thompson vi.
Shane was still in the middle of a meeting, so he couldn’t pick them up and go home with them.
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Besides, he would have to return to his desk to deal with some paperwork after the meeting.
It took him some time to finish working, and it was already eight at night when he finally clocked off.
Shane put down his fountain pen and massaged his wrist before he got up to leave his office.
Ss was right behind him and was reporting his schedule for the next day.
Arriving at the parking lot, Ss had just taken out the car keys and pressed the unlock button when a
figure suddenly dashed out from a dark corner and blocked their paths.