Chapter 1800
Asher huffed, then punched Adora's cheek with his other hand that was not hooked to the IV.
"Not jumping up to hug Nathaniel this time? Impressive. Alright, I'll reluctantly accept your gift."
Adora giggled.
Meanwhile, a pair of eyes watched them from outside the window—Nathaniel had returned.
His once handsome and cold face appeared troubled and guilty.
He stood silently at the door for two hours before finally leaving without a word.
That evening, Nathaniel returned to the Nicholls residence after finishing his work at the company.
It had been half a month since his last visit.
When Seymour saw him, he rushed forward and greeted, "Sir, you're finally home."
Nathaniel nodded, took off his coat, and handed it to Seymour.
Then, he walked straight inside.
As he entered the living room, he heard laughter and then Gabrielle's voice.
"Mae, I didn't know you had things you weren't good at. I thought you were better than me at everything."
"Oh, stop it. I'm just foll

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