Chapter 632 - 631: Stella Foster Has Been Found

Chapter 632: Chapter 631: Stella Foster Has Been Found

South Grant gave up trying to cover, simply stopped bothering, and wrapped her arms around Nathan Foster’s neck, hanging onto him.

This way, he couldn’t lower his head and see the scenery in front of her chest.

Nathan Foster casually grabbed a towel from the wall and wrapped it around her.

Then Nathan Foster turned around and left. South Grant stared blankly at his departing figure. Nowadays Nathan Foster was becoming more and more unpredictable. A couple of years ago, he was still often physical with her.

Now he’s as celibate as a monk.

Now I’m all grown up, of marriageable age. I can eat, be touched, do anything, yet he’s become well-behaved.

South Grant pouted, changed into pajamas, and went out.

Nathan Foster went to the downstairs bathroom, not in the bedroom.

South Grant found a black slip sexy nightgown she had prepared earlier in the wardrobe, quietly changed into it, lay on the bed in what she thought was a seductive pose, waiting for Nathan Foster to come up.

When Nathan Foster finished his shower downstairs and came up, he saw South Grant lying languidly on the bed, her eyes full of allure. The black lace nightgown against her fair skin was indescribably enticing.

South Grant blinked, thinking gleefully that Nathan Foster would probably pounce on her any moment.

But to her surprise, Nathan Foster merely glanced at her, then turned around to leave. South Grant jumped up from the bed and grabbed him.

"Hey, what’s going on with you? Could it be you have someone else outside that you now ignore me?"

"Be good, don’t make trouble. Tomorrow, I’ll take you somewhere."

With that, Nathan Foster left her alone in the bedroom and went downstairs. South Grant was stunned.

Taking her somewhere tomorrow, what’s that got to do with tonight?

Did he have to avoid her like the plague?

Fuming, South Grant lay back in bed and pulled the blanket over herself.

Nathan Foster, you asked for it. In the future, if you want to touch me, you better ask if I’m willing.

The next morning, South Grant was still asleep when Nathan Foster dragged her up. Annoyed, she complained, then Nathan Foster drove away from Aethelgard. South Grant had no idea where they were going, exhausted from lack of sleep, she napped most of the way.

Nathan Foster drove all morning before they finally arrived.

It’s such a long distance that South Grant couldn’t help but ask him:

"What is this place?"

"Remember I told you before? After you finished your business in Aethelgard, I’d take you somewhere to meet someone, this is the place."

"What kind of person is so mysterious?" South Grant was very curious.

"I found your mother." Nathan Foster said solemnly, looking at her.

South Grant was stunned. It took a while for her to find her voice.

"Are you saying my mom is here?"

"Yes, that mountain up ahead—your father bought it back then, planning to retire and live here with your mother. But before then, he was gone. After your father was cremated, your mother brought his ashes here and has been living here for over a decade without ever leaving. Your father bought this place without anyone knowing, so to this day, no one knows your mother’s whereabouts."

Listening to Nathan Foster’s words, South Grant was so shocked her mouth wouldn’t close.