Chapter 1192 The Person in the Photo Isn't Me
Violette smiled politely, "Just by looking at it, you can tell it's good. Ms. Lawson always prepares delicious food."
Seeing that Natalie was still leaning against the bay window without moving, she took the initiative to say, "Mrs. Howard, Ms. Lawson is here."
Andrea seemed to notice Natalie in the living room only then.
She turned her head, scanned the room, and saw Natalie sitting by the bay window, still maintaining a sweet smile on her face.
"Natalie, I didn't know you were here. My leg has been acting up these past few days, and I thought you were out filming."
Natalie stood up, "Andrea, you're here. Have a seat, make yourself at home. Adrian isn't here; he's with Ruben."
"Adrian isn't here?" Andrea seemed a bit disappointed, as if she wanted to leave but knew it would be too obvious if she did so immediately.
She picked up a plate of pastries and walked over to Natalie. "Natalie, try this. How do you like my pastries?"
Natalie took a bite, "Hmm, not bad. I didn't expect you to be so good at baking, Andrea."
Andrea smiled, "Adrian likes these, so I learned to make them. Didn't you know Adrian likes these pastries?"
She covered her mouth in mock surprise, "Oh, you didn't know? Or maybe you just didn't pay attention. Adrian has loved these since he was a kid. He's always missed this taste, and I've been learning to make them since we were young."
Natalie smiled faintly, "It's been so many years; his tastes have changed. He says he likes whatever I like because we're married."
Andrea's face turned sour.
Her gaze fell on the book in Natalie's hand, "Natalie, what are you reading?"
"A mystery novel."
Andrea took the book, "I've been bored at home. I heard you sprained your ankle. Is it serious?"
Natalie smiled, "Not serious at all. I didn't think it was a big deal, but Adrian was worried and carried me to the hospital and back home."
Andrea bit her lip, her smile almost disappearing.
Natalie sneered inwardly.
'Is this all she can do? She came all the way here just to provoke me? This Andrea, does she still think it's seven years ago?'
Andrea stiffly said, "Adrian is so good to you, Natalie. I'm really envious."
Violette walked over with two glasses of juice, "Of course, Mr. Howard is naturally good to Mrs. Howard."
This statement further irritated Andrea.
Andrea wanted to lose her temper, but this wasn't her home.
She couldn't ruin her image of being a gentle and elegant lady, especially in front of Violette.
Violette said, "I made two glasses of juice, one orange juice and one kiwi juice."
Natalie looked at Andrea, "You're the guest, you choose first."
Andrea looked at the two glasses of juice, her eyes suddenly brightening. She smiled sweetly, "Thank you, Natalie. I'll have the kiwi juice."
Natalie took a sip of the orange juice.
It was 9:30 in the morning, and Violette was about to go out to buy groceries. "Mrs. Howard, is there anything you need me to buy for you?"
"Get me two bottles of shampoo, cherry blossom scented, and some dried fruits to snack on while watching TV."
"Got it."
After Violette left, Andrea revealed her true colors.
"Natalie, I saw a photo online before. I'm not sure if it's you, but it looks a lot like you." Andrea called her name, opened her phone, and found a photo she had saved from the internet.
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