Herbert smiled and pressed the button for the private elevator. "They''re on the same floor. We can go together."


    Natalie mumbled a muffled "Mhm" while eating.


    Herbert took the opportunity to neaten her hair.


    It had grown longer, making her delicate face look even more refined.


    The elevator quickly reached the floor where Luna and the others were staying.


    Herbert went to Susan''s room with the medicine.


    Susan hadn''t leftst night; Herbert had insisted she stay.


    Her fever hadn''t broken, and she needed another IV today.


    Natalie walked into the room, still eating her breakfast.


    When Sebastian saw her, his deep eyes softened with a hint of tenderness.


    But then he noticed her paleplexion and frowned slightly. “Why do you look so pale? Didn''t you sleep wellst night?"


    Before Natalie could speak, Luna chimed in, "Mr. Griffith, my sister was up all night preparing medicine for Sean. It''s not a matter of not sleeping well; she didn''t sleep at all."


    Sebastian''s brow furrowed. "That''s not eptable. How can you function without sleep? Don''t do that again."


    Natalie looked at him, puzzled by his concern. "Why is it not eptable? Don''t act like you''re worried about me."


    Sebastian was taken aback. In her eyes, even his concern was fake?


    He knew he was the one who had pushed her away, so he had no choice but to endure it.


    Natalie handed a capsule to Luna. “Take this. It''s a recoverypound I formted to counter the effects of the shock and the freezing water."


    Luna beamed, her eyes lighting up. “Thanks, Natalie! I was seriously worried that freezing water would leave me with permanent damage. Thank God I have you. One dose of this and I''ll be as good as new."


    Natalie smiled and looked at Sean. “Sean, you take this one. You have a fatty liver, so you need to be more careful about your diet from now on. When we get back, I''ll give you some medicine, and after a course of treatment, it should clear up."


    Sean smiled happily. "Thank you, Dr. Sanders!"


    Natalie gave him the capsule and sat down to finish her breakfast. She hadn''t had a breakfast burrito in a long time, and it was especially delicious.


    “Natalie, I heard you have a treatment for hypothermia-rted issues. Why didn''t you give any to your sister? She fell into the sea too."


    Nathan''s voice suddenly came from the doorway.


    Natalie had almost forgotten about him. Why was he here again?


    Standing next to him was a pale-faced Joanna.


    Nathan had not been doing well. He had let himself gopletely, his figure now paunchy. The


    he once


    he


    possessed had withered


    leaving


    behind nothing but the hollow shell


    of a frail old man.


    Natalie was baffled. Was this really her father?


    She looked in the mirror every day and questioned it, because she couldn''t see a


    trace of Nathan in her own face.


    Natalie''s movements paused as she ate.


    She looked at the father and daughter. They had some nerve.


    "Sorry, I don''t have a sister. You two are in the wrong ce," Natalie said, her voice freezing cold.


    Joanna hadn''t expected Natalie to have medicine for this. The cold bad seeped into her bones causing severe reproductiveplications that would make conceiving in the future nearly impossible.


    Since Natalie had the medicine, she wasn''t going to miss this chance.


    "Natalie, like it or not, Joanna is your own flesh and blood. Joanna''s


    health has beenpromised, and shereally needs that medicine Are you just going to stand by and do nothing?"


    At his words, Natalie suddenly felt that the burrito in her hand had lost its vor.


    Where did he get the audacity to say something like that?


    "You''re so worried about your precious daughter, why don''t you go buy some for her? There are plenty of remedies for a chill that you can get anywhere."


    “Besides, you and Joanna know exactly what you''ve done to me. Are you really brave enough to take medicine from my hand? How do you know it''s not poison?” The word "poison" made Joanna''s heart tremble.


    "Natalie, what happened before was just us sisters squabbling..."


    “Squabbling? Joanna, you faked your own kidnapping and then tried to have me kidnapped. You were constantly trying to smear my name. You call that squabbling?"