CHAPTER 132
Author: LADY E
last update2025-06-24 22:40:47

Owen smiled gently at her, his voice soft.

"It's going to be okay. I'm here with you. Everything will be fine. I know we only just met… but I'll help you. And if I can't, I'll find someone who can."

Nathalie's eyes widened slightly.

"Don't..." She began to protest.

"It'll be fine. I trust this person." Owen reassured before she could say more.

Wanting to shift the mood a bit, he reached beside the table and picked up a shopping bag.

"Well… let's get rid of the typical tension." He said, offering it to her with a small grin.

"I got you these." Nathalie looked inside and paused, her cheeks turning pink as she found a few pieces of clothing, and underwear.

"You... How did you know my size?" She asked, flustered.

"Well." Owen began, scratching the back of his head awkwardly, "I'm a regular customer at a shop nearby. They thought I was buying for my girlfriend, and I didn't correct them. So… I just pretended it was true." He let out a small chuckle.

"Sorry if some of
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