Chapter 84 Natalie's Comfort
Chapter 84 Natalie's Comfort
Chapter 84 Natalie's Comfort
Natalie's petite body leaned against Kendrick's chest, and when she looked up, she could see his
handsome side face and clear jawline.
His mother was from Bannworth, so his silhouette blended the delicacy of the south.
Kendrick's eyes fell on the tablet in his hand, and he was now seriously making notes.
Meanwhile, Natalie was looking at him intently.
Her gaze fell from his chin to his Adam's apple.
That was a completely different appearance characteristic of a man from her.
She thought for a moment and wanted to reach out and touch it.
Suddenly, Kendrick looked over at her.
She was afraid that he would suddenly ask her to get off him, so she hurriedly closed her eyes, Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.
pretending to be asleep.
Kendrick smiled lightly, silently dealing with the documents.
There was silence all around with no one disturbing.
The autumn sun at noon shone in, bright and warm.
Sometimes, life seemed too long, and sometimes, too short.
When people finally figured out what they really wanted, time had passed.
Natalie felt that she was lucky, for she had always had a clear goal.
She slept in his arms, smelling the scent of cedar on his body, and suddenly had the idea of being like
this for a lifetime.
...
At 3 p. m.
Kendrick's diagnosis and treatment began.
Natalie was waiting outside.
She said in her heart, "You wished me safety, and I pray for you to get better soon."
A nurse took a piece of card paper from the front desk and gave it to her to fold a paper crane.
Nurses in the diagnosis and treatment center rushed in and out.
She used to be like them.
Back then, she was often too busy to have time to eat.
Even before she opened her eyes and entered this world, she had been relying heavily on glucose
injections to maintain her physical strength for prolonged surgeries.
She had saved many people and was thanked by many.
She had accumulated good karma.
Therefore, Natalie was sure that she would cure Kendrick.
Suddenly, the mobile phone she had put aside rang.
Natalie picked it up and saw that it was a call from Lamont.
"Ms. Quinn, I have already contacted Maggie's team, and the communication has been very smooth.
Maggie is interested in this role and agreed to take it. Her team didn't object either."
Due to the last incident, Maggie was considering changing her team.
She could tell that her team didn't want to work for her anymore.
Besides, Maggie's lawsuit against Stella had become heated news online.
After Maggie was heavily cursed by Stella's fans, the situation suddenly reversed.
The police issued a notice to arrest Stella.
Although her full name wasn't exposed, someone had already taken photos of her being taken away by
the police in the early morning.
In an instant, the tag "Stella's Fans Should Apologize to Maggie" topped the hot search list.
Lamont was overjoyed because it had brought great popularity to his unreleased TV drama.
Compared to his excitement, Natalie was much calmer. "Finalize the contract with her. I won't interfere
with the subsequent filming."
"Okay, please mind your business. I'll communicate with Maggie. She's been very popular lately. Some
people are even guessing if she's the daughter of the Ramsey family just because her surname is
Ramsey," said Lamont while laughing.
Apparently, he didn't believe it.
Then he added, "But who knows? What happened this time is quite strange. Maggie had just
announced on Twitter that she wanted to deal with Stella, and the next day, Stella was taken away.
That's Stella Oliver, a film queen! I have never seen such a quick slap in someone's face."
Natalie smiled and asked, "Why do you care about this so much?"
"I have to. If she's really from the Ramsey family, I must be polite to her. After all, no one in the Ramsey
family is easy to mess with."
Natalie folded the paper crane in her hand and said, "Then who do you think is the most powerful in the
Ramsey family?"
"Brett. He's the most domineering in the entire Goldburg. Fortunately, he's now in the military
overseas," said Lamont.
Natalie was silent for a moment and then said, "Mr. Stone, you're wrong."
Lamont didn't dare to offend his sponsor, so he quickly said, "Who do you think it is, Ms. Quinn? I'm all
ears!"
Hearing that, Natalie laughed and said in her heart, "Of course Kendrick!
Who can be as powerful as my husband?"
Hearing her laughter, Lamont instantly felt a chill. He desperately racked his brain to think about
Natalie's meaning. Then he asked, "If you're talking about someone in the business world, it should be
Kendrick, right?"
"Be confident. It's naturally him! Contact me if anything happens," said Natalie.
Natalie hung up and continued folding the paper crane.
Glenn would give Kendrick the first stage of acupuncture treatment today.
Glenn had treated him many years ago.
However, due to the limitations of the times and his ability, it didn't work.
Natalie waited until six o'clock.
Finally, Owen pushed Kendrick out of the operation room.
Owen walked over to her and stopped at a proper distance.
Then he said, "Mr. Ramsey is very cooperative, and the diagnosis and treatment process is long and
boring. Let's do it together." Owen habitually reached out for a high-five as encouragement between the
doctor and the patient.
Natalie naturally didn't want to embarrass him.
However, she knew that if she high-fived Owen, Kendrick would probably trouble Owen again.
Therefore, Natalie crouched down and took Kendrick's hand.
Kendrick didn't move.
He thought, "Does she want me to high-five Owen?
How foolish it is!
I will never do such a thing!"
Natalie patted his hand and said, "Let's give each other some encouragement and confidence!" She
looked at him expectantly.
Kendrick loosened his hand and was forced by her to high-five Owen reluctantly.
"Come on, you can definitely get better!" Natalie said.
"These are patches that can promote blood circulation." Owen handed Natalie a bag. "Apply a patch to
each of his knees every night before going to bed."
Natalie took it over and said, "Thank you."
Owen reminded her of some more precautions, and Natalie nodded repeatedly.
She seemed to be always smiling, unconsciously infecting others.
Owen also smiled lightly. "Feel free to contact me if you need any help."
...
Back at the Wonder Villa.
Baron was the first to welcome them and ask, "Mr. Ramsey, how are you doing? Do you feel any
better?"
He was surprised that Kendrick was suddenly willing to spend time on diagnosis and treatment again,
but he quickly realized that it was because of Natalie.
"It's only the first day," said Kendrick.
Baron hurriedly said, "You're right. I am too impatient. I'll wait patiently, and I believe there will be a
good result."
Now, under the guidance of Natalie's words and deeds, everyone around Kendrick had become very
good at praise and encouragement.
"Baron, do not let his knees touch the water when you help him take a bath tonight," Natalie reminded.
"Yes, Mrs. Ramsey."
Natalie turned to Kendrick and said, "I'll help you apply patches on your knees later. This kind of
delicate work is a bit difficult for Baron, so I'll do it."
While speaking, she glanced at Baron casually.
Baron immediately said, "Yes, I'm getting older, and sometimes I can't see clearly at night. Mrs.
Ramsey, you're always careful and considerate, so you're the best one to do that."
Hearing that, Kendrick couldn't help but roast in his heart, "They are not trying to put a thread through
the eye of a needle, okay?
So, why do they need to see everything clearly?"
Even though Kendrick didn't agree with them, he had to listen to them.
Natalie put away the patches given by Owen. Seeing that it was about time, she took two patches and
knocked on Kendrick's bedroom door.
When she opened the door, she saw Kendrick leaning against the bed and lifting his legs with a
cushion.
Meanwhile, he was staring at the acupuncture marks on his knees.
It seemed that he was thinking about something.
Natalie walked over and sat down by his bed, her gaze falling on his legs.
There was a long scar on his knee, which was left by the surgical sutures back then. It had been deeply
imprinted on his skin as time had passed.
Kendrick was a little awkward to let her see his wounds.
He subconsciously wanted to put down his pants legs.
Natalie stopped him.
She slowly touched his knees with her fair fingers, leaned over under his gaze, and gently kissed the
scar that had spanned his life for nearly twenty years.