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

Chapter 35 I Lost My Memory

Downstairs, even before Cecilia arrived, she had noticed the most luxurious and best–viewing private room for the auction upstairs.

The design of the private room incorporated one–way glass. From the outside, one couldn’t see the people inside, yet those inside could clearly view the outside.

She intentionally chose a spot where someone in the private room could see her to sit.

Then, as if unintentionally, she lifted her gaze toward the private room upstairs.

It was merely a fleeting glance, with not a hint of emotion in her eyes.

Inside the private room, Nathaniel’s assistant, Mason, was dumbstruck. “Ms. Smith!”

Suppressing his urge to rush down, Nathaniel gave orders to Mason.

“Forfeit the bidding.”

“Understood.”

Upon receiving instructions, the secretary downstairs abandoned the bid.

Everyone initially thought they were going to witness a grand display of wealth today, but to their surprise, Nathaniel had actually decided to back down.

Their faces were all filled with shock.

They wondered just who this woman was that she dared to compete with Nathaniel for something he had his eye on.

that Nathaniel had actually relented and

charity auction, as per the rules here, the bidder was required to make the payment before they could collect

the backstage of the

was notably empty. Her eyes immediately landed on Nathaniel, who sat alone

a black suit, exuding a noble air. His handsome, cold face and deep,

“Cecilia!”

deeply at Cecilia,

death and vanished for four years. He wondered where she had been all

passed, and her transformation was

previously shown no interest in dressing up had now meticulously applied makeup. Where once she

discovered that his wife had this side to her

watched as Cecilia drew closer to him,

a meter away from Nathaniel, Cecilia greeted, “Hello,

Nathaniel was taken aback.

react, Cecilia

person in charge of this auction? I’m here to make

that moment, Nathaniel’s

blocking most of the light from Cecilia’s view. He looked down at her.

deep, laced with a

Do I know you?” Cecilia asked, her

Nathaniel’s throat tightened.

don’t know

Cecilia’s pupils narrowed.

Nathaniel brought her into a passionate and

desperation