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 who

stood up. “Zach, you don’t really believe she’s dead, do you? Have you never heard of the saying, ‘A calamity leaves its mark for a thousand years? A person like her absolutely

seemed more like he was trying to

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

was eerily

tightly that his palm bled before he finally

made his way outside and saw Randy, who had been tossed on the side of the road,

At Daltonia Villa.

of the house was eerily silent. In the corner of the

timely return home, Nathaniel found himself sitting on the couch that Cecilia

as it used to

sure how long he had been sitting there when his gaze

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

Nathaniel bent down to open

for the suitcase was incredibly simple it

was because Cecilia had set his birthday for

were everyday items and clothing. It was so simple that it hardly seemed like a suitcase belonging to a

the items, so he closed the

returned to the bedroom that once belonged to both of

immediately spotted the urn containing Cecilia’s ashes, as well as the displayed.

testing was no longer possible.

absolutely wouldn’t die! Nor

so afraid of pain, dare to

him, all to be with

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

for most of