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.

crucial point was that Nathaniel had actually relented and allowed her to have the

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

the backstage of

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

air. His handsome, cold face and deep, dark eyes had been

“Cecilia!”

deeply at Cecilia, his thin lips

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

and her

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

discovered that his wife had this

watched as Cecilia drew closer to him,

half a meter away from Nathaniel, Cecilia greeted,

Nathaniel was taken aback.

react, Cecilia glanced

this auction?

Nathaniel’s face turned incredibly

rose, his towering figure blocking most of the light from Cecilia’s view. He looked down

laced with a hint

are you? Do I know you?” Cecilia

Nathaniel’s throat tightened.

“You don’t know me? Well, let me

Cecilia’s pupils narrowed.

she could react, Nathaniel brought her into a

in frantic desperation as her breathing