Chapter 411 The Art of Being Impartial

Just as Cedric was about to pick up his phone to remind Natalie that a week had passed, the sound of an engine echoed from the villa entrance.

Bang!

It was followed by the sound of a car door slamming shut.

He stood up and swiftly approached the entrance.

He saw Natalie holding a suitcase, standing not far away, while the car that had dropped her off was already gone.

At that moment, Cedric's lips curled into a brief smile. Hastily, he took the suitcase from her and held her other hand.

It felt as though he was holding the whole world.

Her hand remained delicate, soft, and slightly cold.

"Why is it so cold?" Cedric's tone was gentle but carried a hint of reproach.

Having studied medicine before, he naturally knew that if a girl's hands were too cold, it could indicate poor health.

Natalie remained silent.

Though she had moved to Peach Garden and had her own plans, acting tenderly towards Cedric as she did before was something she couldn't do.

"Why didn't you bring the chil