Chapter 255 Food Tastes Like Care
“Is it dangerous?”
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Natalie had never involved herself much in Baron's affairs before. She always felt they lived in different worlds,
and she didn’t want to control him too tightly. But after everything they had been through, her mindset had
shifted.
Baron's safety was now what she cared about most. She realized, vaguely but surely, that he had seeped into
her life like air and water-so natural, so constant, she hardly noticed until she did.
If there ever ca day when she didn’t see him, she would feel something missing.
Baron noticed the concern in her eyes and couldn't help but smile.
“No real danger, just sbusiness matters to handle. You eat; I'll be right back.”
Seeing her exhale in relief, he finally stepped out with his phone.
But once he left the dining room, his smile vanished.
“Talk.”
His voice wasn’t loud, but it carried a suppressed edge of anger; the weight of it seemed to press through the
phone, making the other side flinch.
“Mr. Baron, when that couple was hospitalized years ago, the woman went into labor complications. The man
had no money for surgery, so he said he was going hto borrow some. But our people checked—he never
returned to the village. Yet, fifteen minutes later, he cback to the hospital with cash and paid for the
operation.”
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Shauna quickly relayed the findings.
Baron's gaze darkened.
“So you're saying the man most likely ran into someone on his way out, and was given money?”
“Yes, that seems to be the case. But we haven't found solid evidence yet. Also, the child the woman gave birth
to... was apparently stillborn. We tracked down the doctor who delivered the "baby. After the surgery, he
resigned, moved his whole family abroad, but there was supposedly a plane crash during their migration. The
story goes they missed the flight because their child had an upset stomach-so they survived—and then
vanished.”
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Shauna continued her report.
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“Mr. Baron, that doctor has lived under an assumed never since, in a small town; he abandoned medicine
altogether and has been supporting his family by delivering food. His wife and children are doing well, but all of
them changed names to her side of the family. Our people already have him under control and under protection.
Should we send them to your wife's side, or...”
Just then, Baron saw Natalie stand up from the table, having finished her meal.
He lowered his voice. “Keep them safe for now. I'll ask Natalie what she wants to do. We'll be staying here a few
days to relax.”
It wasn’t often Natalie and the kids got taway; he didn’t want this truth to ruin their peace.
The truth would never stay buried forever-it was only a matter of time.
Besides, with that couple’s recent death, if the doctor were moved, anyone tailing them might trace the lead
back to him. That would only bring him danger.
Shauna nodded on the other end.
“Understood, Mr. Baron. One more thing-about Yvonne's parentage, I've found a lead.”
“Go on.”
“Uncle Xenon seems to have taken his wife and child traveling when the baby turned one. They passed through
the couple’s village, and even stayed there for one night.”
Baron's mind
spun
with possibilities.
“Got it. Keep digging.”
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Natalie step out of the dining room, so he said quickly, “That's all. I'm
hanging up.”
He ended the call and strode toward her.
“All done eating?”
“You go
finish yours. I'll have swater; we can take a walk after to help digest.”
She was still worrying about him being hungry.
Warmth spread in Baron's chest.
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“Alright. Ill eat quickly. You play on your phone for a bit while you wait.”
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When he walked back into the dining room, he noticed every dish had been touched lightly by Natalie, but only
in front of her seat. Everywhere else was untouched; the table was neat, spotless. Most importantly, she had set
aside a portion of food just for him.
How could he describe this feeling?
His throat tightened, his eyes stinging faintly.
“He was, after all, a direct son of the Gunn family. But after his mother had been persecuted, his childhood within
the family was nothing but torment.”
Forget eating at the table-having anything to eat at all was already something.
And even then, it was often leftovers, scraps.
When he grew older and found his own strength, he swore off other people's scraps; he refused to eat with
anyone else, making it a habit to eat alone.
On the table, he only touched what he liked, and that was enough to soothe the hunger of his
past.
But now, seeing the food Natalie had set aside just for him, he felt, for the first time, the warmth of being cared
for—of being cherished.
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