She was still worried about it. The Spencer family couldn''t afford to fall; they were in the same boat now.


    "Natalie, with the information you gave me, things went much more smoothly. I confirmed that all the materials were faulty and didn''t meet national standards. But with my cousin''s arrest, my aunt and uncle''s attention ispletely on him, which gave me the perfect opportunity. I reported the materialspany today, and the owner was arrested. I handed over all the raw materials ourpany purchased to the quality inspection department for centralized destruction. Now my uncle has no way to frame us."


    Natalie breathed a sigh of relief. "That''s good. We''ve investigated, so my case can wait. We can drag out thewsuitter. I''ll keep your uncle upied. You have to use this time to clean out the parasites in yourpany."


    This was as much as she could help Mr. Spencer.


    She couldn''t do anything more.


    Marshall had to fight to protect his family''s legacy himself.


    "Natalie, you''ve been a huge help these past few times. As long as we can get through this crisis, even with the massive losses, it''ll be worth it to see my uncle take a major hit."


    After chatting for a few more minutes, Natalie hung up.


    She switched her phone to silent and closed her eyes to rest.


    When Sebastian woke up, it was already noon.


    He had overslept and feltnguid, but he was shocked when he saw the time. He never liked to sleep in, so waking up at noon was a first.


    Sebastian feltpletely rxed, his mind clear. It was a sense of ease he hadn''t experienced before.


    "Grrr..."


    His stomach rumbled. He got up to wash his face. As he was putting on his slippers, he nced out the window and was struck by the view.


    He couldn''t see it at night, but in the daylight, the floor-to-ceiling window overlooked


    a field of roses, their buds just beginning to form.


    By December, it would be a beautiful sight.


    Sebastian instantly fell in love with the ce. The environment was wonderful.


    A small smile yed on his lips. Natalie certainly knew how to live well.


    After freshening up, he went downstairs and saw Natalie had just finished her IV drip and was sitting up from the sofa.


    The doctor gave her a few instructions before leaving.


    Natalie stood up, her entire back aching.


    She furrowed her delicate brows. Damn Maxwell. She would never forgive him.


    "Miss, it''s time for lunch," Lucien called out with a smile from a short distance away. "Okay, Lucien, I''ming."


    Natalie slowly made her way to the dining room.


    She was surprised to see Sebastianing down the stairs. Had he really slept until now?


    Sebastian was a workaholic who religiously woke up at seven every morning had breakfast, and went to the office.


    It was certainly unexpected to see him sleep in at her ce.


    "Natalie, I''m hungry."


    Sebastian walked over to Natalie.


    Lucien froze.


    "You... what are you doing here?"


    Sebastian''s gaze was indifferent. "I''m at my wife''s house. Is that so strange?"


    Lucien was speechless.


    The man had some nerve. He actually hadn''t leftst night.


    Natalie


    stubborn and domineering. She said, You go have lunch tool be


    recontent belongs to


    Lucien was still worried. "Miss, if he bullies you, just shout. The bodyguards are all waiting outside."


    Sebastian frowned but said nothing.


    Natalie set a ce for Sebastian and let him join her for lunch.


    Halfway through the meal, Sebastian said, "You didn''t like the old vi. I''m nning on buying a new one. Where would you like it to be?