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

Chapter 36 Keep A Close Watch On Her

Uninterested in further conversation with him, Cecilia immediately pulled out a check and. handed it to him.

“I’ve paid the money, so I’m taking the necklace with me.”

Nathaniel tightly held onto the check, watching as the woman left without even looking back. He ordered, “Keep a close watch on her.”

At Ninth Ville.

Upon Cecilia’s return, she stood on the balcony, steadily sipping on glass after glass of wine..

She never had a habit of drinking before, but ever since she went abroad, she would numb herself with alcohol whenever she couldn’t handle things alone.

After the birth of the two children, their presence gradually helped her overcome her bad habits. But today, upon seeing Nathaniel, she found herself unable to control herself again…

Speaking of amnesia, she wasn’t lying burden was immense.

After moving abroad, during that period, her physical

Due to her depression, compounded by her pregnancy, her memory had deteriorated. There were numerous instances where she even intermittently forgot about Martha.

During that period, she was in immense pain. Her mind would sporadically drift back to her childhood when her father was still alive, then to her student years, and at times, to when she was still married to Nathaniel…

death to leave the country. All she remembered was that they had just

had bought a plane ticket

she saw a photograph of Nathaniel and Stella attending a banquet together. Only

memories, offering hope time and again, only to replace it with disappointment just as often, was a sensation only understood by those who had experienced it. The depth of the pain

relentless search of her over the past four years was driven not by affection but by resentment and a refusal

this time. Her plan

ringing interrupted Cecilia’s

of a

“How’s it going?”

the first step can be

voice, Calvin furrowed his brows in concern. “Have you been

fibbed, “No, I haven’t had a

pause, he added,

finished speaking when Cecilia interrupted

Trust me,

Calvin’s identity was far from

own issues to hold

need anything,

“All right.”