The Imposter Bride (Natalia and Magnus)

Chapter 194

Alice was once again scolded by her brother, and her face was turning from pale to flushed. She

stomped her foot and turned to leave, but seeing that neither her brother nor Callum had any intention

of stopping her, she reluctantly turned back towards the banquet.

Watching Alice storm off made Henry shake his head at his sister's foolishness. Her disrespectful

behavior was utterly embarrassing for the McKinney family. "Ms. Clarkson, I sincerely apologize. My

sister is a bit spoiled, I hope you don't take it to heart," Henry apologized again, feeling embarrassed by

his sister's antics.

Natalia shook her head. "It's really okay, Mr. McKinney. Your sister is straightforward, and it's quite

endearing."

Henry knew Natalia was just being polite, but he still admired her humble and consistent demeanor.

Such grace and poise were hard to come by. With these thoughts in mind, he couldn't help but take

another look at Natalia. Not only was she stunningly beautiful, but there was also something oddly

familiar about her.

Upon noticing the deep blue hues in her beautiful eyes, he was surprised.

"I'm curious about your lineage. Your background seems so refined and noble. Could you tell me about

it?" The more Henry looked at Natalia, the more familiar she seemed. Perhaps, she was a hidden

heiress from some well-known family?

Natalia laughed shyly. "Mr. McKinney, you flatter me. I'm just an orphan. I don't belong to any noble

family, and I don't even know who my biological parents are."

After surviving a near-death experience, Natalia chose to suppress all memories related to Magnus but

remembered everything else about herself. She was adopted from an orphanage by Kyler. Which noble

family would’ve abandoned her and given her to an orphanage?

Henry frowned in confusion. "An orphanage? No, Ms. Clarkson, you must be joking. Your manners and

behavior clearly reflect a noble upbringing. I'm just curious about your background, nothing more."

Henry was a stubborn lad. He firmly believed Natalia was withholding her true identity, so he turned to

Callum for help. "Callum, since Ms. Clarkson doesn't want to disclose any information, could you tell

me?"

Callum shrugged his shoulders, helplessly replying, "What Natalia said is true. She grew up in an

orphanage and was later adopted by a man. She isn't from any noble family. You're overthinking."

Callum had no intention of revealing Natalia's true identity. Over the years, he just wanted to keep her

safe from harm, hence the secrecy.

"Really?" Henry was surprised. "That's truly incredible! I can't believe it. Ms. Clarkson, you look so

familiar. I'm sure I've met someone who resembles you!"

Natalia was speechless at Henry's persistence. But did he really know her relatives? His words shook

Natalia. She incredulously took a step forward and asked, "Is that true, Mr. Henry? Do you know my

mother?"

Henry hadn't expected his casual remark to elicit such a strong reaction from Natalia. "Um, I just

thought you looked familiar. I'm sure I've met someone who looks like you, but I just can't recall who it

is right now."

"Oh, I see." Natalia lowered her head. There were many people in the world who looked alike. He

probably didn't know her parents.

Seeing Natalia's disappointed expression, Henry felt a pang of sympathy. "Ms. Clarkson, don't be too

anxious. If I get the chance, I'll help you find your relatives. You are as beautiful as an angel; I'm sure

whoever lost you is also looking for you."

"Really?" A wave of sadness washed over Natalia. "What could have been the reason for them to lose

their child?" She looked up at Callum. If it were possible to find her mother, Callum would have found

her by now. Perhaps her mother didn't want her.

"That's not it, Ms. Clarkson. You're so lovely and beautiful, your mother must have had compelling

reasons." Henry comforted her, patting her shoulder.

Callum watched the interaction between Natalia and Henry, and a storm began brewing in his heart. He NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

quickly changed the subject to assert his claim over Natalia. He hadn't missed the affection in Henry's

eyes for Natalia.

Hmph, even if Henry was his friend, he didn't want him to know about Buttercup's background. All

these years, he had already discovered Natalia's past. However, she had lost her memory due to her

accident at sea, and he didn't want to burden her with it.

“That's fine,” Callum thought. He would keep her hidden and take good care of her. He would make her

the happiest woman in the world.

"Sweetheart, the banquet is about to start. Let's go, we still have to welcome the other guests." With

that, Callum put his arm around Natalia's shoulder and led her into the crowd, giving Henry a nod as a

sign to make himself comfortable.

Henry watched Natalia being led away by Callum, and a sense of loss swept over him. Such an

outstanding girl had been snatched away by Callum. How lucky he was!

However, relationships between men and women didn't necessarily have to involve romance. He still

had a chance to become the best friend of Ms. Clarkson, didn't he?

Lost in thought, Henry wandered into the crowd. A vague memory was tugging at him. He was certain

he had seen a face similar to Ms. Clarkson's somewhere before.

As the fireworks began to light up the night sky, the banquet Callum had organized specially for Natalia

officially commenced. Guests showered Natalia with sincere congratulations and enthusiastic

applause. They could not stop praising how strikingly beautiful and well-mannered she was.

Natalia was not adept at socializing. Like a little bird, she quietly stayed close to Callum, extending a

smile and her gratitude to everyone. After a full round of greetings, Natalia's feet were aching. She had

mingled with the nobles and dukes, and felt like her feet were about to give out.

Noticing that Natalia was slowing down, Callum leaned in and asked softly, "Are you not feeling well?"

"Um..." Natalia nodded, whispering back, "These high heels are too thin and tall. I feel like my ankles

are about to snap." No sooner had she finished speaking than Callum scooped her up into his arms,

heading straight towards the castle.