Natalie Vaughn noticed the red threads in Zane Thorne's eyes and also detected the oddity in his voice.
"Loving your work is good, but you should also take a proper rest."
No more drinking, no more smoking, no more staying up late in sadness, no more making yourself sick.
Zane Thorne's gaze at Natalie Vaughn grew increasingly intense, once again expressing his longing.
"Baby, I miss you so much."
Natalie Vaughn froze for a moment, meeting Zane Thorne's deep gaze, her heart searing, and she spoke even softer.
"When you come back, how about I give you a gift?"
Zane Thorne softened his voice as well.
"You?"
Natalie Vaughn quickly understood Zane Thorne's meaning. She truly didn't expect Zane Thorne to become this enlightened.
He could say such romantic words.
Natalie Vaughn tried hard to suppress her rising smile; at that moment, she really wished she could fly to Zane Thorne, hug him fiercely, and kiss him fervently.
