In a flash, Kenneth's image inexorably appeared in Natasha's mind.
When he worked overtime at the office in the past, he must have also stayed until this time, right?
As she remained in the office he once occupied, sat on the chair he used to sit on, and looked at the documents and files he was supposed to handle, it was at that moment that she truly understood his hardships and difficulties.
Therefore, no one in this world had it easy.
Even though Kenneth was a business prodigy and his investments had never failed to profit, no one knew that his sacrifices were countless times greater than others.
In that instant, Natasha suddenly missed him deeply. She yearned to see him, to sit and talk with him.
As soon as the thought came to mind, she could no longer sit still.
She rose to her feet and snagged her bag, turning off the lights in the office and heading straight out.
At that moment, a few conference rooms in the entire building were still lit, but Natasha didn't bother to go and check on them. She simply took the elevator down.
Subsequently, she stepped out of the main entrance.
Right then, it was very quiet at the company's main entrance.
Suddenly, Natasha couldn't remember where the driver had said he would wait for her.
She was just about to take her phone out and make a call when the person in a car a near distance away spotted her. Immediately, he swung open the car door and got out.
With her phone in hand, Natasha was a moment from making the call when she suddenly heard footsteps behind her. She glanced down, and just as she was about to go on alert, the person behind her suddenly spoke.
“There are no taxis available at this hour. How about I give you a ride home?” Zachary asked, approaching from a stone's throw away.
Upon hearing his voice, Natasha turned to look at him. At that moment, she saw that Zachary had already changed into a new set of clothes of a light color, appearing just as refined and refreshing as the first time she had seen him.
She swept her gaze over him indifferently without uttering a word.
Zachary walked up to her before stopping in his tracks. He looked at Natasha and said softly, “What a coincidence. I didn't expect you to still be at the office.”
Natasha let out a soft chuckle. “Is it a coincidence, or have you been waiting for me?”
Zachary was slightly taken aback. “You're still as straightforward as ever. You haven't changed a bit.”
“But you're not your old self anymore. Even if you wear back your old clothes and return to your old style, you're no longer the same,” Natasha said lightly.
Upon hearing that, Zachary merely stared at her, unsure of what to say.
“You've noticed?” he asked.
“Some things are too conspicuous. It's hard to pretend not to see them,” Natasha replied.
Zachary pursed his lips. He knew such was her personality.
Even though everything has changed, she remains the same, still as beautiful, straightforward, and sometimes so direct that it leaves no room for ambiguity. Even so, she's still as wonderful as ever.
At least, that was how he perceived Natasha.
Taking a deep breath, Zachary held her gaze. “It's late. I'll drive you home.”
“No, it's okay. My driver is waiting for me.” Right after saying that, Natasha turned around and walked away.
“Nat!” Zachary suddenly called out at that moment.
Upon hearing that, Natasha halted in her tracks, her gaze shifting to him. Her clear eyes held a hint of chill.
“Mr. Lynch, I believe it's no longer appropriate for us to address each other so intimately. Please call me by my full name or... Mrs. Hamilton.”
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