You're Out, Daddy novel (Natasha and Kenneth)

Chapter 1095 Complement Each Other

It wouldn't be fair to label Anthony as a pessimist, but he indeed always anticipated the worst outcomes

On the contrary, Thalia was like the rising sun in the morning, always filling people with hope and vitality. Such a personality perfectly complemented Anthony's.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

It seemed as if, as long as Thalia was by his side, Anthony truly had nothing to worry about.

“What? You don't believe me?” Thalia asked.

After a while, Anthony nodded. “I believe you.

Only then did Thalia nod in satisfaction. "That's more like it. Believe in me, and everything will be possible. Anthony looked at her, and he was on the verge of rolling his eyes at her.

Indeed, just a bit of sunshine could make it brilliantly shine.

Thalia, however, laughed without a care. “Believe it or not, it's up to you.” With that, she turned around. “All right, it's getting late. Go to sleep early. Only with enough rest can you have the energy to face tomorrow.”

With that, she waved at him and went straight back to her room. closing the door behind her.

Anthony remained seated in front of the computer, watching her retreating figure. In that moment, just in that moment, he suddenly found Thalia’s words to be very sensible.

With that in mind, he closed his laptop and went straight back to his room, carrying it with him.

The night passed peacefully.

Maybe things were progressing, or perhaps they were just too exhausted. The two of them slept like a log It wasn't until ten o'clock the next morning that Anthony finally woke up.

Upon seeing the message on his phone, Anthony immediately dialed the number.

The phone was answered quickly, and Anthony promptly called out in a well-behaved manner, “Nat.” “Just woke up?” Natasha asked softly, noticing the grogginess in his voice that often followed sleep. “Yes.”

“Being able to sleep until this hour, it seems things are progressing quite well,” Natasha said.

Hearing that, Anthony immediately answered, “Well, there has been some progress. We are waiting for the results today, but I'm not sure if we'll get them.”

Natasha didn't ask much further. Instead, she said, “To make progress on a matter from over a decade ago is already quite fortunate. As for the outcome, don't place too much importance on it!”

“How could I not care when it concerns my father’s reputation?” Anthony asked.

Natasha was taken aback. “Compared to this, your father might be more concerned about your situation. He doesn't care about these things at all!” “Daddy cares about me, and I care about him too!” Anthony murmured.

Upon hearing these words, Natasha paused for a few seconds before responding, “All right. I will relay your message to your father.” Taking a deep breath, Anthony said, “Nat, I'll be back soon!”

“Regardless, stay safe!” Natasha said.

“Twill!”

“Bye!

“Right!”

And so, the phone call ended

Anthony held his phone, and although the call had already ended, it felt as if Natasha was right there beside him.

No matter when or where, as long as he could hear her voice, Anthony always felt an indescribable sense of comfort.

With thoughts swirling, Anthony took a deep breath.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

Upon hearing the sound, Anthony headed toward the door.

The door swung open, and there stood Thalia, leaning against the frame, looking as though she had just woken up.

“What happened?” Anthony asked

Thalia yawned. “That person will be coming soon.”

“Who is that person?” Anthony asked.

With a glance, Thalia retorted, “Who do you think?”

Anthony paused for a moment, then asked, “Are you referring to the person from last night?

Thalia nodded, maintaining her usual languid demeanor.

“When is he coming?” Anthony asked

“He had just called me.”

After a moment of contemplation, Anthony lifted his gaze toward her. “Does his arrival imply that he's bringing the so-called evidence?" Thalia cast her gaze down at him. “If not? Could he be coming here for a fight?”

Anthony was at a loss for words.

As she spoke, Thalia turned and walked toward the room. “I just wanted to notify you. Get ready. Let's see what evidence he can present later! Anthony nodded in agreement.

“By the way, have the hotel staff bring up some food later. The salad is quite good, so please remember to get one for me!” Thalia said. “Why is it me?”

“You're a man. Clean up quickly!” With that, Thalia went straight back to her room and shut the door.

Just the day before, she said he would always procrastinate.

Without making a fuss, Anthony went straight to the table, picked up the phone to order a meal, and then proceeded to freshen up. After he had finished tidying up and stepped out, the meal had just been delivered.

Inside the living room, Anthony picked up his phone and messaged Thalia on WhatsApp. It read: The food is here.

Thalia replied very quickly: You go ahead.

Raising an eyebrow, Anthony casually tossed his phone aside. Looking at the food, he realized he was actually quite hungry.

He didn't even wait for Thalia. He started eating some small snacks, saving all the ones Thalia liked.

While he was eating, the door to 2. Thalia’s room opened, and she. walkec-out. Unlike usual, she was dressed I in a black outfit that tday, looking both cool and dashing.

Anthony glanced at her. “What's the matter with you today?”

“What are you talking about?” Thalia walked over and sat down directly beside the couch. Afterward, she picked up something and stood up. “You're dressed quite formally today, aren't you?”

“Is it?”

Anthony nodded

Thalia’s lips curled into a smile. “I look beautiful, don't 1?"

“Surprisingly, yes!”

Thalia shot him a glance immediately. “Surprisingly? What do you mean? You really are getting worse at making conversation.”

With a smile, Anthony asked, “Could there be a possibility that I did it on purpose?”

Thalia laughed coldly. "So you finally admit it!”

“As long as you ask about such matters, I will admit to them,” Anthony said

Thalia cagta glance at him, NN deliberately revealing a sinister look in her.eyes. “Anthony, I've noticed thatyou' ve been itching for afight again recently...” -

Upon seeing the situation, Anthony immediatelwretorted, “What? Can't a beauty beteased a bit? As a = peerless ‘beauty, you should be. ~> aware that you're bound to receive some comments. You should get used to it!” -to 4

That was a clever diversion.

Thalia looked at him, unable to suppress her laughter. “You really are becoming more and more shameless!”

“In society, one's pride is the least valuable thing!” Anthony declared

Thalia glanced at her, “Just as I thought, you and Kyle are birds of a feather. Even the words you say are the same!”

With a raised eyebrow, Anthony said, “What can I do? Isn't that what buddies are for?"

To a certain extent, his understanding with Kyle was on the same level and frequency, which made their interaction more harmonious than others. That was also the reason why, after so many years without seeing each other, they could still harbor such trust in one another.

Thalia looked at him, her smile not quite reaching her eyes. “Fine. He’s your buddy, and I'm not.”

“I never said that, nor did I mean it. Don't falsely accuse me!” Anthony immediately responded.

“That's what you meant!”

Ding!

While the two were engaged in a playful banter, the doorbell suddenly rang. At this point, Anthony and Thalia instantly quieted down. “Has the person arrived?” Anthony asked. As he spoke, he rose to open the door.

Before he could even stand up, Thalia suddenly stopped him, her expression serious.

“What's wrong?” Anthony asked as he looked at her.

“I'll do it!” Thalia said softly, then rose to her feet, cautiously making her way toward the door.