You're Out Daddy

Chapter 844 I Swear On My Life

Natasha was still groggy from sleep in the room when she suddenly felt a heavy body pressing against her.

A cool scent of alcohol wafted through the air and caused her to furrow her brows. “You're back?” she asked.

“Mmm,” Kenneth responded dully. He pressed his lips on her neck, looking like he had drunk too much.

Natasha wanted to push him away, but he was too heavy. Left with no choice, she took out her phone and checked

the time. A furrow marred her countenance.

“Have you guys been drinking until now?” she asked.

“Mm-hmm.” Kenneth nodded again.

Seeing him looking like he had drunk too much, Natasha said nothing more. She made a huge effort to move him

bit by bit off her body and repositioned him properly. After the process, she couldn't help but pant from exhaustion.

The room was quite dark. Only a dim yellow night light illuminated the room in the distance. However, Natasha

could still clearly see Kenneth's silhouette. He was lying on his back at that moment. Even though he had had

alcohol, his face showed no sign of drunkenness. On the contrary, he appeared even more composed and

handsome.

“Nat.” Kenneth suddenly called out to her.

“Hmm?”

When Natasha looked at him, he quieted down again.

Natasha leaned over and asked, “What is it?”

There was still no response from Kenneth.

“Are you thirsty? Would you like some water?” Natasha asked gently. In the quiet of the night, her voice was

pleasant to hear, carrying an indescribable gentleness.

However, Kenneth still kept his eyes tightly closed and did not even move a muscle.

Natasha furrowed her brows. “Wait here. I'll get you some water.”

As she spoke, she carefully got up from the bed. However, an unexpected force suddenly came from behind and

grabbed her wrist. The next second, she was pulled back and pressed onto the bed.

Natasha looked at the person in front of her. Kenneth's eyes were indescribably deep.

She furrowed her delicate eyebrows. “Are you really drunk?”

Kenneth chuckled. “Of course not.”

“So, you—”

“Nat,” Kenneth suddenly called Natasha's name gently just as she was about to say something.

She looked at him and asked, “What is it?”

“Nat, your name sounds so lovely,” Kenneth said in a low voice. Surprisingly, his magnetic voice, tinted with a hint

of a deep laugh, was inexplicably captivating.

Natasha was at a loss for words.

She was pretty sure that Kenneth was drunk.

“Really? How nice does it sound?” Natasha looked at the man and asked. All her sleepiness was gone then and

replaced by a playful desire to tease him.

“It's probably the most beautiful name in the world!” Kenneth's eyes were filled with deep affection. As he spoke, he

suddenly grabbed Natasha's hand and placed it on his chest. “And this name is already engraved right here.”

Natasha found it somewhat amusing when he was speaking the first half of his statement. But after hearing the

latter part, she suddenly did not know how to respond.

As she gazed at his clear and cold face and met his eyes, which were as deep as the ocean, she felt a surge of

emotions that she could hardly control in her heart.

Slightly lifting her body, she suddenly leaned in and kissed Kenneth's lips.

She did not know what words could express her feelings at that moment. All she had was a passionate and heartfelt

kiss.

I hope Kenneth can feel it.

However, Kenneth seemed slightly stunned soon as her lips left his. With his eyes downcast and his hair hanging

loosely, there was a sense of disheveled aesthetics about him.

Under the dim light, his skin appeared pale and cold, while his beautiful features seemed even more striking and

aloof.

He stared at Natasha intently. His eyes looked as if they had captured the prey and become wilder.

Seeing him remain unmoved for some time, Natasha asked, “What's wrong?”

However, what responded to her was Kenneth's storm-like attack. He suddenly held her head and kissed her

passionately. It was as though he was a fierce beast being unleashed and couldn't wait to devour her whole.

Natasha was not a reserved person, especially since the two of them had intimacy several times. She hoped that

when her partner expressed his love, she could also respond to him passionately.

That was why she did not resist Kenneth's sudden act. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck and gave

him a passionate response.

On the spacious bed, the couple rolled around and entwined with each other.

Shortly after, Kenneth cupped Natasha's face in his hands. “Nat, I promise I will never let anything happen to you. I

swear on my life.”

However, Natasha hugged him tightly and said, “I don't want you to swear. I want you to live well and both of us to

be together forever.”

As soon as her words fell, Kenneth leaned down and kissed her again.

“Nat, I want you badly. I won't hold back tonight,” Kenneth whispered, biting her earlobe.

Natasha said nothing. She held him just like that, giving him the greatest response.

Their clothes were scattered all over the floor after that.

And the duo's bodies were intertwined in the room...

Meanwhile, Anthony was sitting in front of the computer in the mansion. Miguel watched him closely from the side,

trying to learn as much as possible.

On the other hand, Benjamin was diligently drawing in his sketchbook while Thalia was playing on her phone. Only

Denise couldn't sit still. She occasionally glanced outside and then looked back at Anthony.

Watching everyone looking calm, Denise furrowed her brows and asked, “Tony, are we going to keep waiting like

this?”

“Obviously,” Anthony replied.

“So if we did not receive any call, we would still keep waiting like this?” Denise asked again.

Anthony looked up and shifted his gaze to her. “What's the matter? Are you missing Nat?”

“Yes, but that's not the main reason. I'm worried that our efforts might be in vain,” Denise expressed her concerns.

Anthony, however, was optimistic. “In this world, many things don't necessarily yield results just because you've put

in the effort, but what matters is you already do your utmost.”

Upon hearing that, Denise narrowed her eyes. “Tony, you used to be so confident and determined. Why did you

suddenly strive to do one's utmost now?”

“It's all because of the hardships he went through.” Thalia, who was on the side, suddenly spoke and looked at

them. “Only those who haven't endured hardships will dare to brag shamelessly.”

Anthony remained silent.

Fine. I won't argue with her.

“So, are we just going to keep waiting like this?” Denise asked, directing the question at Thalia.

Thalia thought for a moment before saying, “It's better to ask your brother about this. His ideas are always so

strange and unpredictable. No one knows what he's trying to do.”

Anyway, her mission was to protect the children, and she did not care about the rest.

Moreover, if Magus did not agree in the end, it wouldn't be a bad thing for Thalia. If Anthony failed to set up his

organization, the conflict between him and Darknetz would cease.

The outcome seemed good no matter what, so she was quite philosophical.

“Tony—”

Just as Denise was about to say something, Anthony's phone suddenly rang.