Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire
Chapter 719

Chapter 719

It was raining heavily outside. Even with the shelter of the canopy, it was inevitable that the water flowed like a stream, making a particularly irritating sound. Inside the coffee shop, a soft, gentle music was playing, but it couldn't drown out the noisy sound.

Even though there were hardly any customers in the coffee shop on such a rainy day, the staff still thoughtfully switched the music to rock. Although it sounded completely out of place in the elegantly decorated interior, it was better than the overwhelming noise outside.

Natalie sat by the window and looked at the rain outside through the glass. Sometimes, she would take a sip of sweet hazelnut latte. She didn't know how long it had been. She looked down at her mobile phone and found that half an hour had passed since their appointed time.

Miss Natalie had always been like this. Once more than half an hour had passed, she would not wait. When she picked up the bag next to her and was about to get up, the wind chime at the door of the restaurant rang. The waiter smiled and said, "Welcome."

The man was wearing an iron gray and blue trench coat with a snow-white shirt, which perfectly outlined his tall and slender figure. It was probably because the rain outside was too heavy and cold, which made his hands with clear joints, look cold and white. The waiter hurriedly wanted to help him put away the umbrella, but the man was polite and gentle. "It's okay. I'll do it myself. Don't wet yourselves." The two waiters immediately blushed.

As waiters, they dealt with all kinds of strange guests every day. Such a gentle and polite guest was very rare.

Although the man was wearing a mask, he could not hide his superiority. His gold-rimmed glasses reflected the lights in the store under the dim sky. His eyes were particularly beautiful.

He put the umbrella away and put it into the basket on the side. Then he straightened his collar and walked in slowly.

Perhaps there were too few customers in the store, or maybe the girl by the window was too conspicuous, so the man saw her at a glance.

Natalie raised her eyes and said with a smile, "I thought you were going to stand me up, Mr. Popular."

Marcus sat opposite her and smiled. He showed a very usual, very polite and hypocritical smile. "Miss Natalie, you must be joking. This is your one-sided invitation. I didn't agree to it. Even if I didn't come, it wouldn't be counted as standing you up."

"Is that so?" Natalie leaned against the soft sofa chair, crossed her arms, and said, "You came late. You might as well not come."

The waiter came over with the menu. Before he could say anything, Natalie had already said, "A cup of Blue Mountain coffee. Thank you." Marcus was slightly stunned.

The waiter said, "I'm sorry, Miss. We don't have stock for that yet..."

Natalie was very easy to talk to. She said, "Change it to Mandheling coffee then."

"Okay." The waiter quickly went downstairs.

"It seems that you still remember my habits." Marcus smiled. "I thought that a cold-hearted person like you have long forgotten my taste."

Natalie also smiled and said, "Don't you remember my habits? You looked at me in the car for half an hour before coming here, didn't you? It's such a bad weather, why do you have to fight for it?" Marcus's voice was a little colder. "Since you know the weather is bad, why did you ask me out?"

"Look at you." Natalie Ramsey's eyes curved as she smiled, her outstanding looks making the smile even more charming. "We share a past and we've slept together. Why are you calling me Miss Natalie?"