When Natalie turned her back to the closed door, Natalie's body jolted when faced with the figure of Dimas who was standing in front of her. Not only that, Dimas put his palm on the surface of the door right beside Natalie. Natalie's body is currently leaning against the door because Dimas is reducing the distance between them.
Natalie tilted her head with an amused smile. "Kabedon, huh?"
Dimas' gloomy face didn't change, even though Natalie was smiling at him. He brought his face close to Natalie's, so that their foreheads and noses were pressed against each other.
"Nata, ... since when did you know Marvin?" Dimas asked in a low voice. In that tone of voice, Natalie already knew that the man was still dissatisfied with Natalie's answer when asked about Marvin earlier.
Natalie blinked her eyes. Her hand rose, touching Dimas' cheek with tenderness. Her thumb stroked Dimas' cheek, her eyes radiated warmth.
