My Disabled CEO Stood up And Kissed Me (Natalie)

Chapter 81 Natalie's Wish

Chapter 81 Natalie's Wish

Natalie's breath was filled with Kendrick's masculine scent.

She quickly searched her memory.

With the last experience, she didn't panic much. She reached out to hook Kendrick's neck and kissed

him back passionately.

She even dared to break into his teeth with the tip of her tongue.

Kendrick's black eyes instantly darkened a lot.

Their breaths mingled, and they could distinctly feel each other's temperature.

The cold cedar cologne belonged to Kendrick, and the sweet rose perfume belonged to Natalie.

They blended together and created a hot and erotic atmosphere.

The joy in Natalie's heart spread. She couldn't help but think, "I've never met a man like him who's as

dazzling as a star in my life. He's restrained, gentle, yet domineering. He takes good care of me in this

strange world.

Women never want much.

All we wish for in life is to be loved and pampered.

That's all!"

The love that oozed from the bottom of her heart made Natalie actively deepen the kiss.

Natalie was bold but inexperienced.

As a result, she soon became out of breath.

She felt like she was about to faint.

"Breathe." Kendrick finally realized that the little fool in his arms hadn't exhaled during the kiss. Due to

Natalie's initiative just now, he had thought she was good at kissing, but he hadn't expected her to be

out of breath so soon.

Natalie gasped heavily and pulled herself back from the edge of suffocation. She leaned softly against

his shoulder and felt that her cheeks were blushing. She suddenly noticed that even her fingertips were

trembling.

After calming down, Natalie complained, "You took advantage of me off guard and deliberately kissed

me."

After saying that, she continued in her heart, "It's him. It's definitely him who hit his lips on mine.

At that time, I was afraid of hitting him in the face and tried my best not to move my face, but he

actually leaned his face forward himself.

It must be him.

He even bit my lips and the tip of my tongue."

After waiting for a while, Natalie still didn't hear Kendrick speak. Just as she was about to straighten up

and look at him, she suddenly heard him ask, "Do you like it?"

Natalie didn't speak.

She lowered her head a bit, feeling shy.

She thought to herself, "What should I do next?

Now that I have regained my breath, should I try it again?"

Just as she was thinking, Kendrick's hoarse voice suddenly came from above her head, "Get off me for

a moment."

Natalie finally realized that she was sitting on his legs.

She quickly got up and then saw Kendrick pull a thin blanket over his lap.

Seeing that, Natalie thought in confusion, "It's now September, and the air conditioning is not on. Is he

feeling cold?

Perhaps his legs are a bit uncomfortable."

Just as Natalie was about to speak, Kendrick said, "I have some documents to deal with. There will be

a group executive meeting tomorrow."

"Okay, okay." Natalie quickly nodded. "Then remember to drink the milk. I'll go for some reading."

Kendrick nodded.

After Natalie had left the room, Kendrick leaned back against the head of the bed and calmed his rapid

breathing.

He dropped his eyes to his crotch.

Then he clenched his hand into a fist and knocked on his forehead.

"Damn it!" he cursed.

...

Natalie returned to her room and started reading.

Her mind, however, was occupied by the kiss.

As a result, she could not concentrate on her reading at all.

She couldn't help but think, "Well, he really has a great influence on my learning."

She reached out to touch her lips and suddenly saw a new e-mail on her computer screen.

As she had expected, it was from Owen.

Natalie clicked on it and saw a long message. She skimmed it and quickly sorted out the key points.

Owen had a conflict with someone.

That person was Glenn Murphy, a professor of traditional medicine who was in charge of acupuncture

in Kendrick's diagnosis and treatment plan.

Owen was skilled in modern medicine and surgery.

As for acupuncture, he had learned some theory but never practiced it.

Therefore, he turned to Glenn, who used to be his teacher.

He gave Natalie's drawing of acupoints and acupuncture plan to Glenn.

Glenn glanced at them and asked, "Owen, you already have your own plan, so why should I

acupuncture your patient? Am I a cat's paw? Don't you think it will ruin my reputation if this is known by

others? I won't do that."

Owen was surprised. "Prof. Murphy, but you have already agreed to join the expert group and signed

the confidentiality agreement."

Glenn had been at the forefront of traditional acupuncture for many years and had never been

arranged.

Therefore, he said, "Even so, I don't have to listen to you in everything. Can't I have some autonomy?"

Owen was a mild man, and he couldn't argue with his teacher anyway. As a result, he could only say,

"The plan has been approved by Mr. Ramsey."

"He doesn't understand anything about treatment, so he would certainly listen to you." Glenn

complained, "I'm just going to tell him about it. How dare you, who knows nothing about acupuncture,

fool him?"

Owen had no choice but to say, "Any question is welcome during the consultation on Friday. We'll

resolve your concerns then, okay?"

Glenn snorted coldly.

Owen immediately e-mailed Natalie to inform her of the situation.

Natalie was not very surprised.

She had always known that such experts were too proud to listen to others. After all, she was one of

them at times.

That was why she would say that Owen was different, for he could always maintain a humble attitude

towards learning.

She prepared the answers to the questions that Glenn might raise so that Owen could use them at the

Friday consultation meeting.

Acupuncture did not account for a large proportion of the overall treatment plan. It was only an auxiliary

treatment in the early stage.

The core was spinal nerve surgery.

Therefore, Owen was very important in the plan.

Natalie clearly knew that Owen was the only one except her in this world capable of performing the

surgery on Kendrick.

And, the important parts of the plan were all decided by her.

As a result, she felt that questioning Owen was actually questioning her.

Natalie narrowed her eyes slightly.

She was determined to switch whoever questioned too much.

...

There was a morning meeting the next day. Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

Nigel found that Kendrick was a bit strange.

He noticed that Kendrick had been touching his lips.

He even looked somewhat absent-minded.

However, even so, he still pointed out an inconspicuous mistake in Nigel's work report.

Nigel suspected that the dry autumn weather had made Kendrick's lips uncomfortable.

He immediately sent a message in the group chat of the president's office. [Nigel: Who's free to buy a

lip balm for Mr. Ramsey? He has been touching his lips this morning. I suspect that it's because it's a

bit dry in the early autumn.]

[Rose: Mr. Ramsey has one himself. I saw him use it once. It even has a strawberry pattern on the

package.]

[Nigel: Really?]

[Rose: Absolutely.]

Rose then sent a picture of the same lip balm in the group chat.

Seeing that, Nigel couldn't help but think, "Have I been neglecting my boss lately? Why do I feel I don't

know him anymore?"

In the afternoon, Nigel went into Kendrick's office to report on the progress of the Ramsey Hotel

business, saying that they received positive responses as soon as the concept of smart hotels was

proposed. The occupancy rate increased by 30% compared to last month, and it was estimated that

the revenue for this quarter would reach the sum of the first two quarters.

Kendrick did not show much joy, for he had always been an emotionally restrained man. He just

commanded, "Just promote it slowly."

He unconsciously bit his lower lip and said, "All my work this month will be focused on the Ramsey

Technology project. You don't need to report to me everything about the hotel business. I just want a

result."

Nigel nodded.

Kendrick frowned as if he had thought of something. "Where is Melvin now?"

"He secretly flew back from Melpool last Friday and is now in Weirburg, using a different identity."

For the convenience of cross-border round trips, almost everyone in the Ramsey family had dual

identities.

Kendrick sneered, "Keep an eye on him. Without my permission, no media is allowed to report this

matter."

After saying that, he continued in his heart, "Since Seth suspects me, I will take the initiative this time

and inform him in advance of this matter, so that he'll completely shut up."

Nigel nodded. "Yes, Mr. Ramsey."

Kendrick motioned him to go out.

After taking a few steps towards the door, Nigel stopped, turned around, and asked hesitantly, "Mr.

Ramsey, do you need a lip balm?"

Kendrick's hand, resting on his lips, paused instantly.