Chapter 63

Natasha looked back, her little face full of curiosity, and gave him a look before saying, "Are you awake? I'm having trouble sleeping, and I'm a little hungry, so I want to make something to eat." Natasha had a bad night's sleep as well. Her mother knocked to her door and brought her home in her dream. Because of her mother, she had a dream that people of the Busch family tried to drive her away. Swas terrified... I woke up and found it was still early, but I got up. Just make breakfast, so uncle can eat it when he gets up early in the morning. When Edward looked at Natasha, the morning sun shone brightly on her face, giving her a vibrant appearance. She placed the meal on the table and addressed Edward as follows: "Why don't you eat, Uncle? By the way, you  haven't cleaned your face yet, wait for me..." Then she rushed to the bathroom to get him some water. She twisted the towel in the washbasin and handed it to him. Edward locked his eyes on Natasha, ignoring the towel she had handed over and grabbed her hand. "Let you wash your face and grab my hand for what?" Natasha stopped, looking at Edward with a smile. "Aren't all these things done by people?" He held her hand. Natasha's hands are small, but her palms are thick, creating tiny cocoons that can't be ground out while she works ordinary times. "I have nothing to do when I wake up early." "I'm lazy here every day." Natasha said, "and it's not nice to throw things at my aunt." Nothing to do but wait for Edward Busch to raise her; Natasha's heart is racing. She didn't dare to trust on anybody else when she realized she couldn't rely on her own parents. When Edward looked at Natasha, he saw that she always had a serenity and familiarity about her that exemplified her age. Despite the fact that she was spoiled in the Busch family these days, she refused to get carried away and insisted on going to work. She is an insecure girl! After breakfast at home, they went to the Busch family. Natasha once thought on Edward's parents' attitude toward themselves, which she described as ‘disgust.' However, when she and Edward entered the living room, everything remained the same as before. "Natasha is coming?" Aunt Sylvia smiled. Knowing that Natasha would come today, Aunt Sylvia didn't go to cook for them. Edward's parents are sitting on the couch. They're arguing over something. They looked up at Natasha as they heard Aunt Sylvia's words.  "Sit Down!" There is no intention of blaming Natasha, and the eyes are very friendly. Natasha's heart had been hanging all night until it suddenly broke. Natasha went outside for a walk after dinner, wanting to get some fresh air, when she just happened to pass across Jake Hendrix. Natasha Quinn never saw him after he sent Maxine Lee that day. His hair is short, yet he is still quite attractive. When Natasha looked at him, she had the distinct impression that Edward used to look like this when he was much younger. Clean, clear, and with an indescribable coldness. Clean, clear, and cold in a way that can't be described. After all, he is a low-level person in the school. Natasha looked up and pretend to be looking at the scenery when she saw Jake Hendrix coming, but she didn't see him. He approached her but came to an end. "What are you doing here in this hot weather?" Natasha looked at him, and it was unusual to hear him quietly talking to himself, instead of trying to fight with her before. Natasha said: "I like it."