Nathaniel placed a box awkwardly on the table after entering. "Some sweets will improve your mood."
Elena looked down. Cake? This didn't seem like something Nathaniel would buy.
He seemed to sense her surprise and coughed. "No additives. Safe for pregnant women."
He sat down, opened the box, and carefully sliced the cake, placing it on the table. "Eat."
His tone was gentle, his actions patient. Was this… still Nathaniel?
Seeing she hadn't moved, he picked up a piece and tasted it. "No poison, no drugs. Don't worry."
Elena wasn't worried about him poisoning her; it was just so unusual. What he said next was even more unexpected.
"I've stopped targeting Julian. You don't need to worry."
After saying this, he fell silent, his mind in turmoil. When he saw the news that morning, he ha
