Chapter 305 I Only Want to Be Mrs. Howard.
Adrian grabbed her wrist tightly. Natalie looked him in the eye with a mocking smile. "Mr. Howard, why should I be your mistress?"
"Name your price, and I'll meet it," Adrian replied. "Be my woman, and I can give you everything you want."
Natalie pulled free from his grip. Instead of leaving, she bent down to fasten his seatbelt, her eyes lowered. She smiled gently. "I only want to be Mrs. Howard."
Adrian's gaze was deep and intense.
Imperial Nightclub partnered with a designated driver company. The driver arrived as soon as Natalie called.
She gave the driver Adrian's address. He smiled and said, "Alright, Natalie, you go ahead. If you get off work too late, call me, and I'll pick you up."
Natalie smiled. "No need, thanks."
She watched the car leave, then headed back to the private room.
Raymond was still there, lying on the sofa, clearly drunk.
Vivian, nearby, said, "He's asleep. What should we do?"
Natalie asked, "Have you contacted his friends?"
Vivian replied, "They're all drunk too and left with some women."
Natalie told Vivian, "Leave it to me."
She walked over and looked at Raymond's familiar face.
Raymond looked just like Ryan; they were practically identical.
If Ryan were still alive, he'd be this age, with the same face.
Could two people really look exactly the same?
Natalie couldn't help but gently touch Raymond's cheek.
It felt like Ryan was right there.
She bit her lip, remembering the coffee-colored birthmark on Ryan's back.
She turned Raymond over and started taking off his suit. As she unbuttoned his shirt, he suddenly said, "Hey, doing this while I'm asleep isn't very nice."
Raymond opened his eyes and sat up, seeing Natalie's shocked expression. Her face turned red instantly.
Natalie stood up and stepped back, embarrassed. "I..."
Raymond rubbed his brow. "What were you trying to do?"
Natalie's face turned even redder. "You kissed me, so what's wrong with me taking off your clothes?"
Raymond smirked. "I can't argue with that."
Natalie clenched her fingers. "Do you have a coffee-colored spot on your back, about the size of two fingernails?"
Raymond looked puzzled. "What are you talking about?"
Natalie closed her eyes, summoning her courage. "Can I see your back? Just a quick look."
Raymond found her behavior odd. First, she hit on him and asked for his ID. Now, she wanted to see his back. When he kissed her, she kept dodging.
"What exactly do you want?" Raymond looked at her name tag. "Natalie, your way of hitting on someone is pretty low-level."
Natalie urgently asked, "I promise, I just want a quick look. Or you can tell me, do you have a coffee-colored spot on your back, by your shoulder blade? It's a birthmark."
She had seen it on Ryan's back when they were kids.
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