Natalie shook her head and did a little spin to show she was fine. "No, he can''t bully me now. Don''t worry, let''s go have some fun."


    Zenobia hesitated for a moment before speaking sheepishly, "Natalie, there''s a boxing gym in the basement. I know you''re not into super muscr guys, so why don''t you stay and watch the baby while Susan and I go check it out? We finally have the chance, and I don''t want to miss it."


    Natalie looked at her, amused. "You two really like buff guys that much?"


    "Yes, yes, we do!" Susan nodded with a smile. "You like the mature, steady types and the pretty boys, but we like guys with bulging muscles. The hotel manager just sent us a message saying a match is starting in the basement in ten minutes. And- and the best part is, some of the champions in this lineup are supposedly really handsome."


    Seeing the excitement in her eyes, Natalie, who wasn''t a fan, relented. "Alright, alright, you two go on ahead. I''ll take care of the baby. Don''t worry about him."


    Zenobia grinned. "Natalie, you don''t have to watch him too closely. The nannies are here. Just check on him while they''re at lunch. Besides, he''s your nephew."


    With that, Zenobia and Susan left together,ughing and talking about which male abs were the sexiest.


    Natalie watched them go, shaking her head slightly.


    Everyone had their preferences. She leaned toward the slender model type, while they loved muscr men.


    Queena''s taste was simr to hers.


    Natalie walked over and knocked on the door. When a nanny opened it, Natalie told them to go have lunch, saying she would watch the baby.


    She carried Vincent back to her room. It was Zenobia''s son. He had herst name and was named Vincent, a name that signified vitality and smooth sailing.


    "Vincent, your auntie''s got you. No crying, or I''ll spank your little bottom."


    Just as Natalie finished speaking, Sebastian''s door opened while she was rummaging through her purse for her key card.


    Hearing the door, Natalie''s head snapped up toward Sebastian.


    Sebastian was also slightly taken aback to see her holding a baby.


    This child... it was Zenobia''s.


    Sebastian remembered that night at the hotel when Zenobia and Jerome spent the night together. Afterward, Joanna had imed that Zenobia and Natalie had set Jerome up.


    So, this child belonged to Zenobia and Jerome.


    "Zenobia''s child?" Sebastian asked tentatively.


    Natalie''s expression instantly turned cold. "That''s right. Back then, Jerome was a rapist. We didn''t set him up that night. The ones who set him towere your first love, Joanna, and Yvonne. Joanna deliberately had Yvonne get close to Jerome just to mess with him, and he fell for it, falling madly in love with Yvonne."


    "Zenobia should have called the police. What happened that night was that Jerome dragged her into the room. But in your eyes, no one was willing to listen to our


    vei


    exnation. You screamed at me, called me shameless and used me of scheming against my own brother."


    Sebastian''s face paled. That night, everyone had pointed their fingers at Natalie. Even the waiter had imed she was the one who drugged the drink. In a fit of


    anger over her recklessness, he had yelled at her.


    As he stood there ovee with


    guilt, Natalie continued, "As for Jerome, he refused to listen, screaming the most vicious things he could think of at Zenobia.


    Zenobia moved away, and it was only two monthster that discovered she was pregnant. The baby already had a heartbeat. She couldn''t bring herself to get an abortion, so she had the child."


    "Even if the baby doesn''t have a father, Zenobia is willing to bear the consequences.


    The child is hers alone. He will have nothing to do with Jerome."