Chapter 112 She Was Architect Natalie

The few people who could gain Natalie's trust and make her speak her mind were scarce.

And these people couldn't possibly help him coax words out of Natalie.

It seemed like he had to come up with another way for this matter.

Leonard, not getting an answer from Henry, teased, "What's this? Feeling uncomfortable?

"Can't sleep at night? I never thought there would be a day when Natalie would torment you like this."

"Get lost! Me losing sleep because of her? That's impossible!"

Henry hung up in frustration. But in reality, he did have insomnia that night.

The next day, he came out with heavy dark circles under his eyes.

Amos's first words upon seeing him were, "Mr. Chase, did you work through the night again?"

Henry glanced at Natalie, who was sitting at the dining table having a meal.

She seemed to have slept quite well, with a rosy complexion and a lively spirit.

"Hmm," he casually responded and then walked over to the dining table.

Just as he sat down, Natalie wiped her mo