Chapter 65 Crafty Girl

Natasha’s face still wore that obedient, sweet expression, showing no signs of guilt for having done anything inappropriate. She glanced at Alexander and smiled at the two models. "Everything about me is well known to Mr. Cross. If you two are curious, you can ask him. But I probably won't be as noble as your work—I'm still quite young," she said with a playful grin. Alexander didn't react much to this, seeming to acknowledge her words. He watched her, her eyes curved and her smile sweet, and he wanted to tear that smile off her face to see what lay beneath it.