Quentin Donovan had indeed been very busy lately. After diligently guiding Natalie Vaughn for two consecutive nights, he had no choice but to leave the night before her birthday.
He booked a flight at midnight just so he could personally wish her a happy birthday the moment it arrived.
Natalie Vaughn was someone who had been adored by thousands since she was young—one more, one less, it made no difference. But she wasn't spoiled; she could distinctly recognize genuine kindness, and she understood how to cherish it.
After learning about Quentin Donovan's plans, Natalie Vaughn remained silent for a long time. Just then, Quentin Donovan teased lightly.
"Feeling sorry for me?"
