Chapter 664 Sophia served some lobster onto Natalieâs plate.
âThank you, Aunt Sophia.You should eat too.â
Natalie dished out some food for Sophia as well and then glanced at Frank and Elizabeth.
Elizabeth was very quiet, and Frank hadnât eaten much.He fastidiously removed the fish bones for Elizabeth and shelled the shrimp for Sophia.
Natalie was amazed by Frankâs thoughtfulness.
When she first met him, he had seemed cold and difficult to get along with.His love for Elizabeth revealed a much more gentle and generous side to him.
âAunt Sophia, I have peeled some shrimp for you.â
Frank placed a plate of shrimp in front of Sophia, and then he went to the kitchen to get the vinegar.
âIt tastes even better with vinegar.â
âYou peel shrimp with your surgeonâs hands?â
Although Sophia teased him, her smile revealed how happy she really was.
âYou must have been here a lot of times.You seem very familiar with where things are kept,â Natalie said, chuckling.
Frank blushed, and a haze of shyness softened his eyes.
He sat beside Elizabeth and said, âNot that many times actually.â
Elizabeth burst into laughter.
He resembled an awkward teenager.She pinched his red ear and looked at Natalie.
âWeâve been training him up.Let me tell you, Frank didnât even know how to cut meat when he first came here.He doesnât do housework at home.That first dinner here, my aunt had bought some pork back.She asked Frank to help her cut it into pieces, and he dropped the meat on the floor.His expression back then was hilarious.â
âI can help now.Iâve made a lot of progress,â Frank said, nudging her shoulder.
Chuckling, Elizabeth squeezed his cheek.
âWe must be excellent teachers, because you are highly skilled now.â Sophia laughed.
âI can testify that it was Elizabeth who taught him.Before he met my niece, Frank could use a scalpel, but not a kitchen knife.I didnât think he would become a skilled cook in this lifetime.â
The room filled with laughter.It felt good to Natalie to be around such simple joy.
Natalieâs lips curved into a smile.
Elizabeth had met someone who adored her.
Believing the three women were making fun of him, Frank said, âI had no opportunities to learn how to cook.Among my friends, Brandonâs the only one who can cook, but heâs always busy with work.He never had time to teach me.How is his cooking now?â
He looked at Natalie and asked, âIs he a good cook? Can he really cook as well as he claims? Or was he simply bluffing in front of friends?â
Natalieâs expression froze and she didnât reply.
Elizabeth tried to ease the tension.
âYou know Brandon is a busy man.He wonât cook often.It isnât polite to ask his wife such a question.â
âItâs well-known that Brandon loves his wife very much.I would hope he cooks for her,â Frank said softly.
The three of them then studied Natalie, who kept her eyes on her plate.
âLetâs just eat.Donât mention him.â
Elizabeth kicked Frank under the table.
It occurred to Frank that Brandon and Natalie were still fighting.
He stopped talking and concentrated on his food.
When he raised his head, he saw acute loneliness and anger in Natalieâs gaze.He coughed nervously.
âEat slowly,â Sophia said, passing him a glass of water.
When dinner ended, Frank and Elizabeth cleared the table.
Natalie and Sophia were watching TV in the living room as if nothing had happened.
âFeel free to join them,â Frank offered.
âI can wash the dishes.â
Frank took the dishes from her hands and kissed her cheek.
Elizabeth smiled, squeezed his shoulder, and kissed him back.
âThank you.â
Frank took the dishes and cutlery into the kitchen, smiling happily.
After putting them into the sink, he took out his phone.
âwho are you texting?â Natalie asked, leaning against the door frame.
âArenât you planning to talk with Elizabeth and Aunt Sophia?â
Frank nonchalantly returned the phone to his pocket, rolled up his sleeves, and switched on the tap to wash the dishes as though nothing had transpired.
Frank acted like he didnât hear what Natalie had asked earlier.
Natalie leaned against the door frame with a frigid stare.
After a short while, she said, âI know you deliberately mentioned Brandonâs name.If you want to send a message to him, I wonât stop you.However, I will leave later and relocate somewhere Brandon will never trace me.â
Frank applied pressure to the detergent bottle, dispensing its contents onto the dishcloth.He then proceeded to rub the oil stains on the plate with the cloth.
Upon hearing Natalieâs words, he lifted his head to gaze at her, who appeared cold and not as amiable as she typically did.
Frank spoke in a resigned tone.
âPlease try to calm down, Natalie.Canât you just talk to Brandon? Why do you feel the need to flee your house?â
âIâm perfectly calm now,â Natalie said with a forced smile.
âYouâd best not interfere with my dispute with Brandon since youâre an outsider.Or do you just enjoy messing about and interfering in other peopleâs affairs?â
âWhat are you trying to say?â
Feeling unhappy, Frank placed the dish he was holding down.He found it hard to tolerate Natalieâs sarcasm, although she was Brandonâs spouse.
Had it not been for Elizabeth, Natalie would not have initiated a conversation with Frank.
âYou are an exceptional doctor, but you withheld your patientâs condition from their family.â
Frank was at a loss for words and wiped the sweat from his forehead before responding, âSo, this is what caused the argument between you two? I admit I was in the wrong.You see.As a doctor, I must abide by the patientâs wishes when disclosing their medical condition to their family.â
Furthermore, Brandon didnât inform Natalie about his condition because he didnât want her to worry.However, Frank refrained from vocalizing this thought.
Natalie sneered and remarked, âThatâs all I had to say.You may text or call him if you wish.â
Natalie turned around and departed.She could not trust Frank because he was a close friend of Brandonâs and he would definitely take Brandonâs side.
âYou do not have to leave.I wonât disclose your whereabouts to Brandon, but Iâm sure he already knows.Even if youâll leave here, Brandon will still find out where you are.â
Frank turned serious as he took back his smile and stared expressionlessly at Natalie.
âI noticed someone tailing us outside of W Marks earlier.Although those people were discreet, I think you also noticed them.â
Natalie confirmed that she had indeed noticed the people tailing them.
âIf you intend to leave, you must first get rid of the bodyguards downstairs.I donât want to be accused of tipping Brandon off when he found you through them,â Frank said with bean a slight smirk on his face.
The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband ï¤Chatper 663 Frank had observed that Natalie did not take any steps to prevent Brandonâs men from tailing her.
So Frank suspected that Natalie actually did not want Brandon to be overly concerned about her safety.
Observing the faint smile on Frankâs face, Natalie was at a loss for words and uncertain about how to respond.
âWhat do you mean?â
Elizabeth walked in and directed the question at Frank.
Upon hearing Elizabethâs words, Frank averted his gaze.
Elizabeth gave him a disapproving look and said, âAunt Sophia and I overheard your conversation outside.You should just wash the dishes now, or we will make you leave.â
âIâm completely innocent.I kept my mouth shut.â
With his head down, Frank began washing the dishes, skillfully wiping them dry and placing them in the cabinet.
âNatalie, Aunt Sophia wants you to watch TV with her.She requested that I come to get you.â
Elizabeth led Natalie to the living room.
Frank finished washing the dishes and cleaning the table before leaving the kitchen.
âThank you, Dr.Watson.â
Elizabeth picked up Frankâs coat from the sofa and gestured for him to leave.
Frank sighed and glanced toward the living room, where Sophia and Natalie laughed while talking.
As he donned his coat and prepared to depart, he grumbled, âIâm nothing more than your assistant.â
âWait a minute! I have something for you.â
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