My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey)

Chapter 180

Natalie could not help but smirk.

Natalie went downstairs for breakfast and bumped into Selina.

Selina seemed to have timed it out nicely. She would have breakfast together with Natalie at the same time everyday.

While Natalie was drinking milk, Selina gave Natalie a look.

Natalie was stunned.

She felt there was something strange in her gaze. Selina's look was creeping her out.

"What are you looking at?" Natalie put down the milk in her hand. NôvelDrama.Org © content.

"Natalie, you had this milk-like liquid last night, didn't you?" Selina's tone was slightly lowered.

"Pfft!"

Natalie spat out all the milk that she was about to swallow.

"Ahem."

She patted herself on the chest and kept coughing.

"Natalie, are you okay? Even if you had a lot, you don't have to get that excited." Selina quickly patted Natalie on the back to soothe her.

Natalie finally recovered.

She looked at Selina unhappily and said, "Miss Selina, do you know how dirty-minded you are?"

Selina winked and said, "Dirty-minded? Nope, I don't think so. I was just stating a fact!"

"Nothing happened between me and your brother!"

Of course, Natalie kept this in her heart and dared not to say it to Selina.

If she and Tobias were in the same room but nothing happened, Selina would definitely get suspicious.

Seeing that Natalie was silent, Selina came closer. "Natalie, spicing things up is a good thing, but you can't always use your mouth. At this rate, you won't get pregnant. My mother can't wait to have grandchildren."

"Ahem."

Natalie started to cough again.

Then she grabbed a piece of toast on the table and said, "That's it for this conversation. I'm going to school."

"Natalie, I left a book under your pillow. Do have a good look at it when you come back," Selina shouted.

Natalie raised her eyebrows.

What kind of book would someone like Selina put under her pillow?

She thought Selina was specially sent by God to torture her!

In the chairman's office of the YS Group.

Benjamin made a phone call.

"Mr. Whitlock, I am now in Europe. I've found the police officer who was in charge of Miss Godfrey's incident."

Benjamin paused and said, "Things are a bit complicated now."

"What's going on?" Tobias was frowning slightly on the other side of the phone.

"Mr. Whitlock, have you heard of the Perry Group in Europe?"

Tobias narrowed his eyes.

Of course, he heard of Perry Group before. It was a large financial group in Europe. It was a family business and was very well-known in Europe.

"Those policemen seemed to have some connection with the Perry Group. It seems that the Perry Group paid the police who investigated Miss Godfrey's case to come to Europe. Mr. Whitlock, if you want to bring these policemen back, it will be slightly troublesome. It's not that easy."

Tobias was silent for a moment.

"No matter what the cost is, we must bring these policemen back." Tobias's voice was low and stern.

"Yes, Mr. Whitlock," Benjamin, who was on the other side of the phone, replied.

Tobias hung up the phone and massaged his tired eyes.

Things were much more complicated than he thought. How was the Perry Group in Europe tied to this?

Was Natalie connected to the Perry Group?

Tobias felt that it was impossible.

Perry Group had been in Europe the whole time, while Natalie grew up in Glevania. There was no way there was any connection.

Natalie did not even have a chance to know the people from the Perry Group.

What was going on?

Natalie could not remember most of the incident. All she could remember was that she was sent to a room, and several men who were pedophiles surrounded her.

Natalie's memory was stuck there.

Logically speaking, Natalie was just a little girl. With so many men, it was impossible for her to escape.

However, Natalie's body was obviously clean. She gave her first time to him.

However, if she had not been attacked sexually, why would she have had such a big reaction that even her brain had to remove this memory?

Also, what was with the scars on Natalie's hips?

How could a little girl with so many scars on her hips be involved with the Perry Group? The Perry Group even sent all the officers who were investigating the case abroad.

As for this matter, the area of suspicion was getting wider that even the Perry family of the financial group in Europe was involved.

However, it was also necessary to investigate further. No matter how big the obstacles were, they had to be investigated further.

He had to give Natalie justice.

When Natalie was in class, the teacher hurriedly found her.

"Natalie, your father is here to see you," The teacher said to Natalie.

Natalie was stunned.

Father; this was a strange yet intimate address.

She had not seen her father for a long time.

Her father, James Godfrey, was the only person in the Godfrey family who loved her.

Ever since he was fired, he had been working abroad. Madison did not like how much money James was spending on the train to come back, so James came back less frequently as time passed.

Although he was a simple and uneducated man, he was still a responsible man.

Every month, he would give all his salary to Madison.

Although Natalie seldom saw her father, he would bring Natalie a lot of food when James came back. He would pick her up and play with her too.

Natalie rushed to the school gate.

From afar, she saw a man standing at the school gate.

The man was dressed in shabby but neat clothes. Because of the long-term sun exposure, his skin was very tanned, and he had a fatigued look on his face.

Natalie's eyes reddened.

She ran over.

"Daddy."

James's eyes teared up and he wanted to carry Natalie.

Then, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he withdrew it, thinking, "Natalie is a big girl now. I can't carry her anymore."

It was not until Natalie got closer that she noticed how much her father aged. Even his back was somewhat bent.

Natalie had the urge to cry.

"Natalie, have dinner with me. I'm leaving tomorrow," James said to Natalie.

Natalie nodded and followed him to a small restaurant near the school.

James ordered three of Natalie's favorite dishes.

Natalie's heart was full of mixed feelings. It had been so long, yet her father still remembered the dishes she liked.

While waiting for the food to be served, James said to Natalie, "Natalie, I only took two days off from my boss so I have to take the train back tonight."

Since James was not educated, he could only do manual labor in construction. It was very tiring for him to be under the scorching sun and strong winds every day.

Natalie's nose twitched.

She always hoped that when she graduated from school, she could make enough money to bring her father back. She did not want her father to work at such an exhausting job anymore.

"Daddy, please take care of yourself. When I graduate and make money, you don't have to work at the construction site anymore." Natalie looked at James and said in a choked voice.

James reached out and touched Natalie's head, "Okay, Natalie, I know that my daughter treats me the best, unlike Queenie and Brayden."