Natalie's situation wasn't as relaxed as she claimed. After all, it was her first time on a wire rig, and her skin was indeed delicate. The prolonged restraint naturally caused pain.
It was a burning pain.
This kind of pain Natalie could endure, and she felt that since she had agreed to film this drama, she had to endure the hardships it brought.
She was never sensitive about business matters.
Complaining to Zane was purely impulsive; she was eager to see the man's concerned expression.
But a man like Zane, how could he feel sorry for someone insignificant? Even if she's his Mrs. Thorne, without any emotional connection, as Zane himself said, he doesn't need to waste so much time and energy.
He clearly cares about her; Natalie narrowed her eyes slightly, her fingers tapping her chin intermittently, still unable to figure it out.
