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.

one who targeted

heard of the saying, ‘A

way he said it seemed more like

it was

office was eerily

pendant in his hand so tightly that his palm bled before he finally

of the road, barely clinging to life. Seeing that, he issued

At Daltonia Villa.

silent. In the corner of the living room was a vibrant red

found himself sitting on the

it used

long he had been sitting there when his gaze fell on

deliver it, the contents of which were Cecilia’s

forward, Nathaniel bent down

for the suitcase was incredibly simple it

knew that was because Cecilia had

and clothing. It was so simple that it hardly

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

his dinner before he returned to the bedroom

the urn containing Cecilia’s ashes, as well as the displayed. black and white

no longer possible. However, Nathaniel was certain that Cecilia

Nor did she

so afraid of pain, dare

simply wished to deceive him, all

In

for