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

Chapter 68 Felix Is Very Unhappy

Without the little troublemaker around, it was a rare opportunity for Cecilia and Vivian to stroll around the streets together.

Because of what happened with Ernest, Vivian planned to stay in Tudela for a while. That way, she could also help Cecilia take care of Jonathan.

“Truly, I’m so grateful,” Cecilia sincerely expressed.

“There’s no need for such formality between us.”

Meanwhile, over at the preschool.

The moment Jonathan appeared in the classroom, his angelic face, seemingly untouched by the troubles of the world, instantly drew the attention of all the preschool girls.

The teacher introduced him as someone who had just returned–from abroad, urging everyone to take good care of him.

Vivian’s nephew, Dante, had received a call from his aunt the night before. She informed him that there would be a new transfer student the following day and insisted that he must become good friends with the boy.”

He had initially assumed that the other person was just like him, a robust young boy.

Unexpectedly, the new student was incredibly attractive, even more so than most girls, and adorable in a way that made one want to protect him.

Dante waved at him in greeting.

Jonathan, ever adaptable, took a seat next to him.

“You’re Jonathan Smith, right? My Aunt Vivian asked me to look out for you.” Dante gave his chest a firm pat and assured Jonathan, “Don’t worry. From now on, your concerns are my

concerns.

I appreciate

that not only was Jonathan remarkably beautiful, but his

he

gaze settled on a solitary seat tucked away in

little suit. Every single

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worth a fortune.

the desk, yawning, his young

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Felix, a descendant of the Rainsworth family. You absolutely mustn’t offend him. If you offend him,

couldn’t help but laugh in

nephew is truly

“Don’t worry.”

reassuring glance, then promptly averted his

the friend Aunt

paper crafts, playing, and occasionally engaging in

was already well–versed

out too much, he still pretended

end of the morning, all the girls in the class had completely surrounded him. They were all vying for a chance

pushed aside, Dante felt a profound sense of