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

Chapter 64 Jonathan Takes Revenge

Zachary didn’t have much of an appetite today.

After learning about his actions carlier that morning, George had specifically invited him to dine at the restaurant. In reality, it was to facilitate his interaction with the other prominent young ladies present at the banquet.

Sure enough, not long after he arrived in the hall, George pulled him aside.

“This is the Rainsworth family’s banquet, so you better not mess things up again, hear me?”

George truly had Zachary in a tight spot.

Hence, Zachary had no choice but to reluctantly sit in a corner of the banquet hall.

He radiated an icy aura all around him, palpable to anyone nearby. It was clear to all that anyone who approached him now was courting death.

All the while, Zachary was completely oblivious that a tiny figure had been secretly observing him from the very start.

As it was a feast organized by the Rainsworth family, it was only natural that all the hosts were in attendance.

This time, Stella was also among those who came.

She had noticed Zachary as well but didn’t dare to approach him for a conversation.

It wasn’t that she was scared of Zachary; it was George she feared.

In truth, had it not been for George seeking her out alone back then, with how infatuated. Zachary was with her, she would have long since become Mrs. Sinclair.

that

become a daughter–in–law of the

Make him a widower…

that the ruthless George was capable of

waiting for the right moment, he was surprised to discover that his deadbeat father, his family, and

His broue furrowed slightly

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mother today, he had only managed to find

that the banquet this time was hosted by the

was already here, he couldn’t just

could approach, Jonathan went on his tiptoes to grab a glass

I see you’re not in the best of spirits. How about a

wondering who had the audacity to approach him when he looked up and saw a small figure, not even as tall as his own

their

cap, all Zachary could see were his eyes. They were beautiful, evoking

Zachary really didn’t

thanks,” he

not leave. Instead, he

brows furrowed as he raised

was his loud voice that startled Jonathan,

the wine glass in Jonathan’s hand tilted, and in an instant, an entire glass of red wine had spilled onto

face darkened.

put on an extremely frightened facade. His eyes were rimmed with red, and he stammered, “I’m