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Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 1079

Chapter 1079 Find out One by One

After Nathalie regained her strength, she pulled away from Emanuel's embrace.

She took out her mobile phone and said to Emanuel, "Let's take a picture together."

Emanuel used to hardly take any photos, but now, at Nathalie's request, he naturally went along with it.

Nodding his head, Emanuel let Nathalie fiddle with it. Whatever pose she wanted, it was up to her.

Nathalie seemed to be particularly fond of Emanuel who listened to everything she said.

Although he was a person with a strong personality, it seemed like he had let go of everything here.

Nathalie found an angle and took dozens of photos in a row.

Finally, she took another background picture with Emanuel.

She didn't want so many people to see Emanuel's face.

Emanuel didn't know what Nathalie wanted to do, and he hadn't asked. Anyway, whatever she wanted, he will cooperate.

Nathalie ultimately chose that background image.

She edited a tweet and sent it out.

Nathalie tweeted: Childhood sweetheart, inseparable and destined for each other. He loves me so much and I love him just as much.

At the moment Nathalie sent out the tweet, Emanuel's phone rang.

It was the notification sound that the tweets he should pay special attention to.

Nathalie was speechless.

She looked at him in astonishment, blinking her eyes as if she couldn't believe it, and asked incredulously, "You also have a Twitter account?"

Emanuel finally became a little uneasy.

He said, "To follow you."

Nathalie was particularly happy and laughed with great joy.

It was known that her brother Ridge hadn't even followed her.

Nathalie hugged Emanuel tightly and nuzzled her little face against his neck, saying, "You really love me so much."

Emanuel hooked his arm around Nathalie's waist and opened Twitter. After seeing Nathalie's tweet, a smile appeared on his usually stern face that he didn't even realize was there.

Of course, Emanuel would be even happier if he didn't see Nathalie's Twitter comment.

Nathalie released Emanuel and leaned over to his phone, taking a quick glance before snatching it from his grasp.

"Hey, don't look at it. There's nothing interesting here. I'm already used to it," Nathalie said.

Before Nathalie decided to post her tweet, she already anticipated what the comments would be like.

Actually, it was a little better than she imagined.

Emanuel said, "Sorry, tell me, what should I do?"

Emanuel did as Nathalie asked, he could hug and kiss her, but how to comfort her? He didn't know how. Nathalie couldn't help but laugh at his awkwardness and hugged Emanuel's neck. "Just being with you is enough for me. You make me happy and forget about all those negative voices," she said.

Emanuel held onto Nathalie tightly around the waist. If he were to handle it himself, he might resort to a more aggressive approach and confront those who spoke ill of them one by one.

But that wouldn't be good for Nathalie, so even if he wanted to do it that way, he couldn't.

For now, all Emanuel could do was hold her close like this.

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