Login via

Adorable Kids Asking for Bear Hug novel Chapter 738

On their way there, Natasha got out of the car to buy some flowers when they passed by a florist.

Kenneth glanced at the bouquet in her hands. “Is that necessary?”

“Come on. We should act accordingly when visiting someone. Besides, she got hurt because she was trying to save us. Regardless of her intention to repay your kindness or otherwise, we should do our part,” Natasha explained.

“When did you learn about all these things?” he asked.

From what he knew, Natasha had always been indifferent toward things like that.

Natasha's mood brightened as she gazed at the fresh flowers in her hands. Hearing his question, she looked up. “Although I don't fancy doing this, that doesn't mean I'm ignorant in this aspect.”

Kenneth slightly arched his brow in response.

“What kind of food does Ms. Harper prefer?” Natasha piped up.

“How do I know?” Kenneth retorted while knitting his brows in displeasure.

Natasha pondered upon it. Sensing his inquisitive gaze on her, she asked, “What's the matter?”

“Nat, are you sounding me out?”

She smiled. “You don't have to be so sensitive, Mr. Hamilton. I'm just asking.”

“That'd better be the case.”

Staring at the opposite shop, Natasha chirped, “I suppose young girls like Ms. Harper like to eat chocolate, right?”

Kenneth frowned in disdain. “I'm not sure.”

“Let's go.” She wrapped her arms around his and walked toward the shop to purchase some chocolates.

After selecting the items, she gestured for him to pay when they were at the counter.

Kenneth took out his wallet in reluctance. “Why should I pay?”

“Ms. Harper got hurt because she was trying to repay your kindness, so it's only right for you to foot the bill.”

Despite his unwillingness, he still paid for the chocolates. He placed the cash on the countertop and said, “Keep the change.”

With that, Kenneth left the shop with Natasha.

“What's wrong? Is there anything else you want to buy?” he asked her after they exited the store.

He didn't mind who they were buying the things for. What he enjoyed was the process, as he was able to hold Natasha's hand while shopping together.

The only thing that mattered to him was that they were spending some quality time alone.

Natasha wasn't fond of shopping and buying things either. After purchasing sufficient items, she said, “No. Let's go.”

Kenneth led her into the car in silence.

After starting the vehicle, Natasha picked up her phone, seemingly watching some content. Sizing her up while driving, Kenneth thought she appeared more enthusiastic and cheerful than before.

It was a genuine form of happiness borne from the depth of her heart.

Compared to her previous indifference and nonchalant demeanor, Natasha not only seemed gentle, but she also gave off an indescribable sense of toughness now.

She didn't become dejected or stagnant in life because she was poisoned. Instead, she did her best to live every day with no regrets.

Kenneth had always wondered why he was attracted to her. Only at that instant did he realize he was drawn to that aspect of her temperament. She had never complained or grumbled, regardless of the troubles she faced. Conversely, she worked hard to live every day to the fullest.

At that thought, an inexplicable feeling bubbled within Kenneth.

No matter how challenging or tumultuous their future path might be, he would continue to hold her hand and move ahead.

With that resolution made, he suddenly reached out to pry open her half-clenched fist, gradually squeezing his hand into her palm until their fingers were tightly interlocked.

Natasha was playing with her phone using her other hand. Noticing his gesture, she shifted her eyes onto him.

At the sight of their interlocking fingers, she glanced at him. He focused on driving while she couldn't help curling her lips into a smile. This moment is a beautiful moment.

Soon, the car came to a halt at the base.

Mike and Luke immediately approached the vehicle. “Kenneth, Natasha!”

Comments

The readers' comments on the novel: Adorable Kids Asking for Bear Hug