Micha''s sense of security had vanished during her years of confinement.


    It was only in Nathan''s presence, as she observed the soldiers from the nearby military baseing and going, that she found sce.


    Meanwhile, Nathan ignored Fenna''s question and turned to Cameron. "Let''s head to the study. I have something to discuss with you."


    "Sure," Cameron replied, rising from his seat. He addressed Fenna, "You stay here with Mr. and Mrs. Hoffis in the living room. I need to talk to Nate."


    Fenna nodded with a smile. Her eyes fixed on Nathan as she replied, "Got it. You guys go ahead."


    As Nathan and Cameron disappeared into the study, Fenna''s gaze wandered around the living room. "Your house is incredibly spacious and elegant, Mr. and Mrs. Hoffis." Micha and Tristan exchanged nces, feeling uneasy with Fenna''s presence.


    "It''s nothing special," Micha replied tersely.


    Fenna nced toward the second floor and asked, "How many maternity nurses does Jay have?"Property of N?)(velDr(a)ma.Org.


    "We have two maternity nurses who alternate shifts to look after Jay," Micha exined.


    "And what about Wanda?"


    "Wanda has Phoebe attending to her, and we also have maids to assist, so we don''t require another maternity nurse."


    "I see."


    "You seem really interested in Wanda''s personal life," Micha said.


    "We''re good friends, so naturally, I have to care more," Fenna replied casually.


    "Oh, how long have you two been friends?"


    "It''s been over ten years now."


    "Ten years? But why haven''t I heard Wanda talk about you before?"


    Fenna realized the confusion and


    chuckled. "Ah, you''ve got it mixed up.


    I''ve been close friends with Nate


    for


    over a decade, not Wanda. I haven''t


    known her for that long."


    Micha finally understood why M had taken Jasper upstairs and hadn''t returned to greet the guests.


    The way Fenna looked at Nathan didn''t resemble that of a friend-it felt more like the gaze of someone in love, intense and passionate.


    "Would it be possible for me to tour your house?" Fenna asked boldly.


    Micha and Tristan exchanged a nce. Even though they weren''t keen on it, they knew they had to be hospitable to their guest.


    "Robert, could you please show Ms. Hudson around?" Micha called out.


    Robert politely approached and motioned for Fenna to follow him. He guided her through a tour, showing her various shared spaces and the outdoor courtyard.


    They meandered through lush


    gardens and explored the indoor


    amenities. They stopped by the media room, gym, lounge, sunroom, spa bathroom, children''s yroom, entertainment room, and more.


    Fenna was awestruck by the opulence, and her initial feelings of superiority began to fade as shepared her life to this extravagant setting.


    It dawned on her that her perceptions of wealthy homes were far from reality.


    The presence of numerous maids.


    and a kitchenrger than her living room, Bustling with three chefs highlighted the stark differences between her world and theirs.


    Fenna finally understood why Mcked basic household skills. She convinced herself that Nathan''s love for M likely stemmed from her family''s wealth.


    "Where''s Nate''s room?" Fenna asked.


    Robert hesitated briefly before responding, "It''s on the second floor."


    "Show me," Fenna requested casually.


    Robert managed a smile and politely replied, "I''m sorry, Ms. Hudson, it''s not appropriate to tour the private quarters."


    "Why not? I''m a close friend of Mr. Morrison''s and a respected guest of the Hoffises. Why can''t you show me there?"


    Maintaining hisposure, Robert exined, "I regret to inform you but Ick the authority to grant ess to Mr. and Mrs. Morrison''s private spaces. "Perhaps you could ask Mr. Morrison himselfter. My apologies for any inconvenience."