Chapter 207: She is Not Picky_1

However, Nathalie Quinlan's mouth twitched at the sight of the cute butterfly knot.

She remembered whose phone number this was.

Wasn't it Candice Yancey, who had just exchanged contact information with her last night?

Nathalie looked at the time and sent a message back.

She casually put away her phone and checked on Lily, who was still sleeping in the next room, before heading downstairs from the second floor.

Downstairs, the seafood congee was already on the table. Nathalie pulled out a chair, her eyes sleepy, her entire demeanor enveloped in irritability.

She picked up a spoon and looked at the 'bland' soup in front of her, feeling little appetite.

At that moment, Amadeus Yancey came over and placed a plate of pickled vegetables in front of her, the fresh greens coated with a layer of bright red chili oil, which looked appetizing enough to whet her appetite.