Chapter 367

Daniel looked furious. His eyes were wide with anger, veins popping on his temples, and his cheeks trembling slightly. It was clear he was very upset about what Natasha had done.

Ryan hung his head even lower. The atmosphere at the dinner table immediately became tense.

Natasha remained quiet as Daniel looked at her, waiting for a response.

Daniel's anger grew stronger. "Natasha, I'm asking—"

Suddenly, he realized he wasn't addressing a subordinate at the hospital, but his niece whom he hadn't seen in years. He recognized that his tone had been too harsh.

Swiftly, he softened his approach and asked, "Natasha, could you please tell me? Was the patient you operated on this afternoon a Grayson?"

Natasha tightened her lips, served more meatloaf for Daniel, and responded, "Uncle Daniel, let's eat. It's not the right time to discuss this during dinner."

Daniel noticed Natasha's attempt to change the subject. He was familiar with her stubbornness, which had been apparent from her insis