Justin stayed quiet, not out of avoidance but because he found himself lost in the sight of her. She looked radiant, her bright eyes focused on him, her small body wrapped in a cute apron, holding a spatula in one hand.
Her hair was tied up in a loose bun, a few strands framing her face, and he couldn't help but notice how effortlessly beautiful she looked. He had never taken the time to truly see her like this before, and now it was hard to look away.
Just then, Albert's voice called from the other room, breaking the moment. "Natalie, prepare breakfast for one more person. My friend Andrew is coming to have breakfast with us."
Natalie heard it and asked, "Will you be okay having breakfast with my grandpa's friend? If not, I can quickly prepare something for you so you can leave before he arrives."
