After a while, Landon came out with a medical kit. He told Natalie, "Ms. Sutton, Mr. Mattel has already fallen asleep, and he's no longer critical. It's getting late—why don't you stay the night? There are plenty of rooms anyway, so there's space for you."Natalie got to her feet. "That's okay. I drove here, so it's easy for me to go home. You take good care of him. I'll get going."Seeing that Natalie was really about to leave, Landon hurriedly caught up to her. "Ms. Sutton, please don't go. It's already very late. If Mr. Mattel finds out I let you drive home by yourself at this hour, he'd surely come after me tomorrow."Natalie chuckled, but she didn't stop walking. "Don't worry. With how he is right now, he won't be able to come after you. I'm off.""Ms. Sutton, wait! You're really leaving?"After yelling until her silhouette was no longer visible, Landon finally shut the door. Shrugging, he muttered to himself, "Mr. Mattel's hard enough to deal with as it is, and now, here com
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