Chapter 464 I Won't Let You Run Away From Me Anymore

Nathan didn't fall in love easily, but once he did, he would cherish that woman for the rest of his life.

"Little fool! You should remember that education is the most important thing. Don't listen to your aunt. Appearances don't last forever," Nathan said, pulling the quilt over his son.

Adrian frowned. "But doesn't auntie live on her appearance? I mean, being beautiful is such a waste if you don't make good use of it, right?"

"Maybe it's time I don't let you see your Aunt so often, if that's what she's teaching you." Nathan shook his head. Nacy and Simon had been married for three years, and she still hadn't born a child, so she'd use all her spare time to come to Nathan's home and make fun of his son. Sometimes the words she slipped out would mislead Adrian.

"You can't do that. My aunt is the best, and I love her the most!" he yelled out, waving his arms exasperatedly.

"And me? Don't you love me?" Nathan asked.

"I love you the most too," Adrian replied.

Nacy, who lived at the villa next door, had just taken a bath. Her hair was still drenched as she walked out of the bathroom. Suddenly, she sneezed.

The corners of her lips inched up as she remembered the times she'd been with Adrian. He always acted like a spoiled child in front of her. A part of it had to do with her continuously spoiling her nephew.

She always teased him with the phrase, "Adrian, does auntie treat you well?"

He'd usually clap his hands together and squeal, "You're the best Auntie in the world!"

Simon jumped off the bed as quickly as possible and wrapped his arms around her waist. He pulled her closer to the dresser and gently pressed his fingers on her shoulders to prevent her from standing up.

He kept on rubbing the towel against her hair till it was completely dry.

"Honey," he said endearingly as he stared at his wife's flushed face.

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tting up every day to make breakfast for Mandy and their daughter.

When Mandy and Lisa went downstairs, Colin was already busying himself around the kitchen. She walked towards him. "What are you cooking?"

"It's your favorite, wonton!"

"Wow! Wonton again!" Lisa cheered, her mouth already watering at the smell.

"Have a seat. The dishes are about to be served," Colin said, driving them out of the kitchen.

Holding Lisa's hand, Mandy led her to the living room. There were more than ten newspapers from different media companies on the table. Colin was used to reading newspapers. Mandy glanced at them casually. As she was about to take them to the other side of the table, her eyes narrowed at the sight of her name written in one of the headlines.

Out of curiosity, Mandy opened it.

The headline was definitely eye-catching. It said: The President of JS International and Mackie, A Well-Known International Pianist, are Suspected of Having an Affair.

Mandy frowned. "Nonsense."

She then saw another newspaper that read: She's back. An Old Acquaintance or His Ex-Wife?

Mandy sneered, dumping them into the trash can. These people really had no personal life, which explained why they had spent ever second analyzing hers.