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

Chapter 47 Just A Kid

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Cecilia had no desire to provoke this man, who was unable to distinguish right from wrong and repaid kindness with enmity.

“Apologies, I fell ill a few years back and have lost memory of many people and events.”

Having said that, Cecilia turned around and headed back to Ninth Ville.

Zachary, with his towering stature, froze on the spot.

She doesn’t remember?

Zachary watched her receding figure, finding it hard to let go for a long while.

Meanwhile, his bodyguards were witnessing for the first time, the young master in such a distracted state. No one dared to approach him.

When Cecilia returned to the mansion, she collapsed onto the couch in exhaustion. What she didn’t know was that at that very moment, in Erihal Airport, her best friend, Vivian, had already purchased a plane ticket in advance and would arrive in Tudela that night.

Meanwhile, Jonathan had also managed to purchase a ticket for the same flight online. Without drawing attention, he blended in with the other passengers and discreetly boarded the plane.

At seven in the evening, as soon as Vivian got off the plane, she called Cecilia.

She hadn’t noticed yet, but trailing behind her was a little boy, no taller than a suitcase, clad in sportswear and masked under a cap.

was dragging a suitcase that was

from

were quite a few voices

mother let her child drag

generation nowadays truly

doesn’t deserve to

peculiar as to why everyone was

voice of Jonathan echoed that she

he cautioned, “you shouldn’t be on your phone

What?

was puzzled. Since when did she

to see Jonathan dragging a huge suitcase, wearing a mask and a hat. His eyes, bright as obsidian, radiated innocence–almost enough to make

felt a strong urge to curse, but

her son had secretly followed her,

Upon hearing the little boy’s words, they were instantly filled with

a darling

he were

shame to have such

Vivian was rendered speechless.

to spill some tears, yet

my mom. She’s been working hard to

these words were spoken, the crowd cast sympathetic and pitiful

a single mother, how