Chapter 32 Kendrick's Baby
Chapter 32 Kendrick's Baby
Chapter 32 Kendrick's Baby
Natalie waved her hand to the front.
Her hair was tied into a bun, and she was wearing a pink T-shirt and jeans.
She looked young and lively.
Spencer was not unheard of what Natalie had done before.
He even euphemistically asked Kendrick whether Natalie needed psychological counseling.
However, when Spencer saw Natalie now in person, he felt that she had a healthy vitality.
"Hello, Prof. Mercado!"
Natalie took the initiative to greet him.
Spencer smiled. "Hello."
Natalie first arranged Kendrick's position, then pulled out a chair and sat down. After that, she said with
a smile, "Although we have now met for the first time, Prof. Mercado, you should know what I am,
right? Therefore, I won't introduce myself."
Spencer said gently, "I know. You're Kendrick's..."
Kendrick suddenly looked up at him.
He immediately swallowed the word "baby".
When Spencer learned that Kendrick was being transferred to the hotel business because he slapped
his aunt for the sake of his newly married wife, he asked Kendrick in a teasing tone why he suddenly
treasured Natalie so much.
"What to eat?" Spencer spread out. "Would you like to order? Ladies first!"
"I'm not picky about eating!"
"She's not picky about eating!"
Spencer snapped his fingers and said, "You two are really tacit. OK, let me order." He laughed, "I have
never failed in ordering food."
Looking at Spencer, Natalie thought, "I can see that Prof. Mercado is a humorous person.
He looks gentle as well.
It's really good for Kendrick to have such a positive friend."
When the two men met, they naturally talked about current politics and finance.
Kendrick asked, "What have you been busy with recently? I asked you out last time, but you stood me Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.
up."
Spencer took a spoonful of mushroom soup and said, "Don't mention it. Speaking of this, I'm really
speechless."
Hearing this, Kendrick looked up at him.
"Last time I received a temporary notice from my superior and was asked to go on a business trip.
Have you watched the latest episode of Science?" said Spencer with a speechless expression.
Natalie shook her head.
"The program team said that they found someone who claimed to be passing through the eschaton,
and several major events he predicted were coincident with reality, including the tsunami in Faymany
this year. He also said that the relationship between time and space could be deciphered, making the
shuttle between time and space possible. However..."
Natalie looked up at him.
Speaking of this, Spencer indignantly said, "I went on a business trip there and found this man
extremely unreliable." He pointed to his head and continued, "Later, we took him to the hospital and
found that there was something wrong with his brain. He fancied he was a time passer. Now he has
been in the mental hospital for six months, and it is said that he hasn't got any better yet."
Natalie's spoon suddenly fell into the soup.
"Sorry." Natalie forced a smile. "My hand slipped."
She picked up the spoon and said, "Prof. Mercado, do you believe in the existence of parallel worlds?"
"There is no doubt that quantum instability leads to the existence of parallel worlds, but so far, no exact
evidence has been found, which may be subject to technology, making it unable to build links with other
worlds," said Spencer.
Speaking of this, Spencer asked with curiosity, "Are you also interested in quantum mechanics?"
Of course, Natalie was not interested in that at all.
She said, "I'm just curious."
Natalie was afraid of arousing unnecessary suspicion if she asked too much.
She could feel that Kendrick's eyes had fallen upon her.
Seeing that she was splashed with some soup, Natalie said, "Excuse me, I need to go to the toilet for a
moment."
...
After Natalie left her seat, Spencer said, "Your wife is very studious."
Kendrick said, "She suddenly started reading recently."
"She's different from what I thought. She's very lively and cheerful. I doubt that it was you who made
trouble before," said Spencer.
Kendrick was a little speechless.
"How about the new business? Have you got used to it?"
"There is a mess waiting for me to clean up, but there is still a solution," answered Kendrick as he
pressed the space between his eyebrows.
"Is there a countermeasure?"
Kendrick said, "Yes. The hotel business is no longer the focus. I plan to restart and promote the
semiconductor, AMP, and chip business this year."
Spencer frowned. "Isn't it already ended because of a shortage of hands? With only yourself, it will be
very difficult!" He sighed, "I've already introduced all the top talents in the industry I know to you."
"Change the way of thinking. I can M&A some small and medium-sized enterprises with a foundation in
the industry," said Kendrick.
Spencer laughed, "It looks like you already have a plan in mind."
Kendrick smiled faintly and said nothing.
Spencer touched glasses with him. "Then, aren't you going to have a double harvest of love and career
soon?" He sipped some wine and said, "Well, I was cheated by you before. I thought you were
struggling in the quagmire of marriage and could not get out of it. The truth is, your wife cares for you
very much. What are you dissatisfied with?"
Hearing that, Kendrick said in his heart, "There is nothing unsatisfactory.
It's just that..."
Spencer raised his eyebrows and said, "She's gentle, polite, and sedate. Isn't she the type you like?"
Kendrick smiled. "How do you know?"
"Don't you admit it?" Spencer stretched out his hand, tapped on the table, and said in disdain, "You are
clearly enjoying it."
...
Meanwhile, in the toilet, Natalie said to herself in her heart, "Passing through the eschaton.
Being diagnosed as a psychopath.
This Prof. Mercado really freaks me out."
Natalie washed her hands, looked at herself in the mirror, and patted her face.
"Natalie!"
Suddenly, someone called her name from behind her.
The tread of high heels came from far to near and finally stopped by Natalie.
Natalie turned back.
Then she saw a mature woman with short hair and a delicate dress.
She frowned, for she couldn't remember who the woman was for a moment.
Natalie decided to be invincible.
"Are you also here for dinner?"
Natalie nodded.
"I've heard everything. Anyway, you are also raised in the Quinn family. As long as you go back to
kneel down and admit your mistake, dad and mom will forgive you. It's not that serious, so you
shouldn't break up with the Quinn family."
Hearing this, Natalie instantly remembered who the woman was.
It was Sophia Quinn, the eldest daughter of the Quinn family. She was already married. She came back
late at the last birthday party, so Natalie didn't see her.
"Admit my mistake? What mistake do I have?"
Sophia frowned and said, "Do you still think that you did nothing wrong?" She paused for a second and
then continued, "You pushed Hanna into the pool and hit Elaine. You even wanted mom to apologize to
you, making mom and dad very embarrassed. Should a daughter do something like that? You are
supposed to do everything properly. Don't go too far."
Natalie said indifferently, "Hanna and Elaine deserved that. Nora didn't kneel down to apologize to me,
but I'm very generous. Therefore, I didn't fuss with her. I'll let it go after she compensates me with
enough money. By the way, you guys should have received the bill, right? If not, I will ask my lawyer to
mail you another copy. Remember to urge your mother to pay the bill when you go back."
Sophia didn't know what to say for a while.
She looked up and down at Natalie for a moment. Then she sneered, "Natalie, how dare you talk to me
like this? Do you not even know how to show your respect? Do you forget how I helped you when you
were still in the Quinn family?"
As she spoke, Sophia came closer. She was smiling, but her eyes were cold.
Looking at her, Natalie thought, "In the past sister disputes, Sophia always played the role of
peacemaker.
But in fact, she has been playing tricks on me behind my back, and her methods are more vicious.
She never openly did anything to me. Instead, she let her two stupid sisters do it for her.
This woman has a hypocritical face."
Thinking of this, Natalie glanced at her coldly. "So what? Should everyone talk to you with great
respect? You are not the god of wealth, so why should I flatter you?"