Natasha's pov

Winson looked at me and said, "Natasha, do you have any ideas?"

I stared, of course I wanted Phiona to die.

The child Philip said... must have a problem! Otherwise, Phiona will not keep it secretly.

"I want to see Phiona in person."

Winson nodded and said, "Philip, do as Natasha said, and bring Phiona. Besides, you don't need to inform grandpa and my father about this."

Philip respectfully asked for someone.

After he left, Winson could not see it, but he could hear it. I opened the zipper, looked at the paper, and then made some other noises at the table.

He wondered, "Natasha, what are you...