Natasha was forced to stay in the room to rest and have some supplements by Kenneth.
Although Spencer had drawn quite a bit of her blood, he still did it in moderation for fear that she would be overly weak.
Nonetheless, a person would still be weak for a day or two after a typical blood donation. As such, Natasha simply lay down to rest.
Holding a phone in her hand, she was scrolling through the internet when a knock sounded at the door.
“Come in.”
The door was pushed open, upon which Anthony walked in.
“Nat.”
The other two children entered the room with him.
The instant Natasha laid eyes on them, her gaze gentled. She put away the phone and looked at them. “Why, you're done with the design for the shooting room downstairs?”
“Yeah. I've finished drawing the blueprint and handed it to Mr. Dave. As for the rest, we only need to wait,” Benjamin said.
Natasha dipped her head in acknowledgment. “While you've handed it to him, keep a close eye on things since it's your idea and design. You'll learn something.”
Benjamin nodded. “Got it.”
Just then, Denise came over. “Nat, I brought you dessert!”
At the sight of her approaching with a cake, Natasha arched a brow lazily. “You can actually bring yourself to give it to me?”
“Of course! After all, you're my most beloved Nat.”
Natasha grinned.
When Denise reached her mother, she placed the cake beside the bed. Then, she could not resist remarking, “You're too lazy that you're still in bed at this hour, Nat.”
“Um, I'll get up, then?”
“No!” Anthony promptly interjected, even as an indiscernible glimmer of distress flittered across his eyes. “She has gone out for a long time, so it's fine for her to stay in bed. Just rest, Nat.” He flashed her a smile.
“You're always acting kind, Tony!” Denise grumbled.
Anthony did not take it to heart.
Natasha forced herself to sit up while leaning back against the bed. By then, Denise had cut the cake and scooped some with a tiny spoon to feed her. “Open your mouth, Nat.”
Seeing that, Natasha opened her mouth.
Denise went on tiptoes and carefully fed the cake to her.
When Natasha had eaten it, Denise asked with wide and sparkling eyes, “How is it, Nat? Is it good?”
Natasha bobbed her head. “Well, not bad.”
A smile bloomed on Denise's face. “Have more, then.”
“Sure.”
As Denise fed Natasha, Anthony and Benjamin watched at the side.
Subsequently, Anthony walked over. Stopping before Natasha, he gently massaged her calves.
“Mm... It feels good!” Natasha nodded.
Benjamin likewise went over and massaged her shoulders. “What about this?”
Natasha chuckled. “You'll all spoil me.”
“We've only got one mommy, so we naturally have to spoil you,” Anthony said before training his eyes on Benjamin and Denise. “Don't you agree?”
“Yes!” Benjamin nodded.
“Of course!” Denise did the same.
Benjamin was massaging Natasha along her arm when Natasha suddenly frowned and cried out in pain.
Benjamin was startled for a moment. “What's wrong, Nat?”
“Nothing.” Natasha shook her head.
At once, a worried expression showed on Anthony's face.
Swiftly, Benjamin pulled up the sleeve on Natasha's wrist.
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