When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel)

Chapter 31 She Was Absolutely Not Dead.

He hadn’t finished explaining when an elderly man, covered in wounds, was thrown in by the bodyguards outside.

Zachary knew him; he seemed to be called Randy Larke.

Two days ago, Nathaniel had people locate Paula and Magnus, who had fled overseas. Only then did he find out that the person Cecilia was supposed to marry was Randy, not Calvin!

Therefore, he had the old man kidnapped.

Despite enduring a day and night of torment, Randy still had no clue about Cecilia’s whereabouts.

Nathaniel, with eyes as deep as an abyss, looked at him. “Do you still want to marry Cecilia?”

Randy, supporting his injured body, hastily prostrated himself.

“No, no, I dare not do it again..

He was then dragged out.

Even a fool could tell what his fate would be.

Nathaniel’s face was inscrutable as his gaze fell on Zachary. “Were you speaking on behalf of Cecilia just now?”

A lump formed in Zachary’s throat, leaving him without a rebuttal.

“I just feel that there’s no need to constantly target her.”

Nathaniel’s hand, which was holding the pen, slowly tightened, causing the veins on the back to bulge.

the one

never heard of the saying, ‘A calamity leaves its mark

seemed more like he was trying

Nathaniel glanced at the time, realizing it was time to get off work. With that, he

was eerily

pendant in his hand so tightly that his palm bled before

and saw Randy, who had been tossed on the side of the road, barely clinging

At Daltonia Villa.

corner of the living room was a vibrant red suitcase, which stood

himself sitting on the couch that Cecilia

it used to be,

sure how long he had been sitting there when

sent his men to deliver it, the contents of which were Cecilia’s belongings. Up until now, Nathaniel had yet

bent down to open the

code for the suitcase was incredibly

Cecilia had

were everyday items and clothing. It was so simple that

dare to root through the items, so he closed the suitcase

dinner before he returned to the bedroom that once belonged to both

ashes, as well

no longer possible. However, Nathaniel was certain that

Nor did

Cecilia, who was so afraid of pain, dare

him, all to

who had remained unmarried and single. In Cecilia’s eyes, he was her prince charming, as well as her childhood

cluded Nathaniel for most of the